The charming woman in his arms covered her mouth and smiled, asking: "What kind of gang are you talking about?"
"Of course it's what you think." The man said with a strange smile.
The other people all understood and laughed.
Zhu Meizhen only felt that this group of people spoke in a weird and arrogant way, which made her very uncomfortable.
At this time, Jiang Zhihao came back with a cigarette and put the money back on the table.
The man glanced at Jiang Zhihao and said, "Why, do you think you don't have enough money, or don't you want to give me face?"
This kind of person seems to like to use money to talk, and is always looking for trouble to show that he is awesome.
"It's not that you don't give face, it's just that you don't get rewarded for your efforts." Jiang Zhihao smiled slightly, then looked at Zhu Meizhen and asked: "How is it, have we negotiated?"
"Master Qin, this friend is a bit arrogant." The man said with an unhappy face.
Qin Pengzhe put down the cards in his hand, looked at Jiang Zhihao, and said, "Brother, my friend is talking to you, didn't you hear him?"
Zhu Meizhen stood up unhappily and said: "Master Qin, what do you mean? He is my friend, there is no need to be so stiff."
"Tsk, tsk, Mr. Qin, it seems that this beauty is not compatible with you. She is already married to a famous woman. I thought Mr. Qin could really deal with any woman." The man fanned the flames.
"Are you done yet?" Zhu Meizhen said, eyes widened.
She has been pampered since she was a child and has never been angry with anyone. If it weren't for Jiang Zhihao, she would have overturned the table.
Qin Pengzhe slammed the table and said in a deep voice: "Zhu Meizhen, your friends are important, aren't my friends important? Is this your attitude when you come to me for help?"
"I......"
Zhu Meizhen gritted her teeth and was about to speak when Jiang Zhihao came over and said, "Young Master Qin, hello. I am really here to ask you for some help today. There is no need to make everyone angry with a small matter. Like this
Okay, let me apologize to you all, you can continue playing, let’s take a step first.”
With that said, Jiang Zhihao was about to pull Zhu Meizhen away.
However, Zhu Meizhen thought that Jiang Zhihao was unwilling to lend money because he was afraid that she would be wronged. He quickly pulled his arm, then turned to Qin Pengzhe and said: "Young Master Qin, it was my fault just now. I apologize for him. See if you can
You can't ask your dad how much money you can borrow."
"It's so insincere to find someone to do things but get no benefits at all." The man next to him chuckled and said: "Look, we all have female companions, but Mr. Qin doesn't have anything around him. Otherwise, you
I want to spend some time with Mr. Qin, and I don’t ask for anything else, just cuddling and cuddling. As for the money, it’s easy to say. How much do you want? Is half a million enough?"
Zhu Meizhen gritted her teeth angrily and said, "Keep the five hundred thousand flowers for yourself!"
"Hey, it seems pretty impressive. What about one million?" the man asked.
Zhu Meizhen was too lazy to pay attention to him and just looked at Qin Pengzhe, waiting for his reply.
Several other people were fanning the flames, making Qin Pengzhe unable to get off the stage and feeling very angry.
Men are like this, the more outsiders are around, the more they care about face.
He looked at Zhu Meizhen and said calmly: "You heard what my friend said. Sit down and play cards with me. It's easy to talk about the loan. Three to five million, there is still no problem."
"Three to five million? If you only want this, do you think I need to bring him to you?" Zhu Meizhen said.
"Then how much do you want?" Qin Pengzhe asked.
Zhu Meizhen thought for a moment, gritted her teeth and said: "At least 30 million!"