The Peerless Master of the Female President

Chapter 59

"It's impossible for you to fulfill my conditions, so forget it!"

Zhao Dachui looked at Song Ziyu meanly, deliberately staring at the career line that was inadvertently exposed on her chest, with a smirk that could easily be misunderstood.

Song Ziyu hastily tugged at the collar, gave Zhao Dahammer a hard look, and asked curiously, "Are you so sure that I will reject you?"

"Of course, how could a chaste and virtuous woman like you throw herself into my arms out of curiosity?" Zhao Dachui said confidently, "Before you molested me, but I only kissed your forehead, not yours." Small mouth, I can see that kissing your forehead is the bottom line, you must have been kissed by a man when you are so big, right?"

"Can you see that too?"

Zhao Dachui saw Song Ziyu's character, which was something she never expected. For a moment, she forgot that she was in her early thirties and had her first kiss and was ashamed. Instead, she stared at Zhao Dachui without blinking.

Looking at Song Ziyu's unexpected gaze, Zhao Dazhui really wanted to say loudly: "What is a 30-plus-year-old girl who is not a chaste and strong woman? You are so beautiful, but you are not so ugly that no one wants..."

Of course, he could only think about this in his heart, and what he said would definitely offend Song Ziyu. His life motto is that he would rather mess with a villain than a woman, especially a woman who is not nourished.

Because a woman who is not nourished is usually very fierce when she starts to fight, even if he is a master of ancient martial arts, he may not be able to cover it.

Therefore, Zhao Dachui could only play a cameo role as a hypocrite with a different heart, and said with a smile: "Miss Song, I didn't see that you are a chaste and strong woman, but I felt it. I know what kind of pure and pure woman you are, with a noble temperament that emerges from the mud without staining."

Hearing Zhao Dazhui's praise felt like a warm current flowed through her heart, which made her feel very comfortable and enjoyed this kind of praise, which made her first impression of Zhao Dazhui soar.

Of course, her sense of Zhao Dazhui has improved a lot, and she won't admit it easily.

She curled her lips and said, "Pervert, don't think that if you flatter me with good words, I won't care about you harming the thousand-year-old ginseng. I just promised to lend you the thousand-year-old ginseng for half an hour, and I didn't let you harm it indiscriminately. Now You have lost its spirituality, how can you compensate me?"

"Here..." Zhao Dachui took out a USB flash drive, handed it to Song Ziyu and said, "This is my compensation for you, and it contains the video evidence of Cui Renjun's cheating."

"What kind of compensation is this? It's what we traded, okay?"

Song Ziyu's mouth was firm, but her hands were not slow. She grabbed the USB flash drive and held it tightly in her hand, which showed that she really cared about the contents of the USB flash drive.

Because this is the key for her to break free from the cage. With this, she can divorce Cui Renjun, end this marriage with only a paper marriage contract and no feelings, and live the life she wants to live.

"Miss Song, you have already said that this is a transaction, and the transaction pays attention to reciprocity of interests. From the very beginning, you should have thought that if I borrowed a thousand-year-old ginseng, it would be impossible to return it to you. Now this thousand-year-old ginseng is only weak in spirit. The medicinal value is still there, and the roots are not missing, so what else do you want?"

Speaking of this, Zhao Dachui didn't wait for Song Ziyu to reply, and continued: "Forget it, the old duck soup is stewed at home, I have to go back to watch the fire, and we will meet again by fate."

"and many more……"

As soon as Zhao Dachui walked to the door, he heard Song Ziyu's call, and he turned around helplessly and said, "Miss Song, what else do you want?"

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. It's just that you gave me the cheating video of Cui Renjun. I haven't verified it yet, so you can't leave for the time being. Otherwise, if you give me a fake one, where can I find you for the video?"

Cui Renjun's cheating video is related to Song Ziyu's future freedom, and she cannot be careless. After all, she only knows Zhao Dazhui's name and nothing else.

At this moment, if Zhao Dahui is allowed to leave, she really doesn't know where to find Zhao Dahui.

"Miss Song, what you said is so sad. I, Zhao Dahammer, am full of righteousness. How could I do such a thing that does not trust me? You can verify the authenticity of the video, and I will wait for you here."

As soon as Zhao Dachui finished speaking, Song Ziyu said, "No, you have to go into the room with me to verify the video, otherwise you'll run away as soon as I leave. Who should I cry to?"

"Isn't that appropriate?"

Zhao Dachui looked at Song Ziyu, then at the USB flash drive in her hand, his expression was inevitably a little weird.

You know, the content in this USB flash drive is restricted-level content that children are not suitable for viewing, comparable to pornography produced in an island country. Is it really okay for him to follow Song Ziyu to her boudoir to watch this kind of video?
The answer is no. If he followed Song Ziyu to the room to verify the authenticity of the video, not only would there be problems, but it would be a big problem.

After all, Zhao Dachui is a young man, and if he watches this kind of content with a woman, he will be very impulsive, and when he is impulsive, he will easily become beastly, and if he can't control Song Ziyu, then things will be bad.

"What is appropriate? I don't mind. What are you still doing?" Song Ziyu gave Zhao Dahui a blank look, grabbed his hand, and said, "Come with me..."

Without any choice.

Zhao Dachui could only follow Song Ziyu into the boudoir.

Song Ziyu's boudoir was fragrant, and the air was filled with the body fragrance of a woman who lived for a long time, as well as a faint fragrance.

Zhao Dachui couldn't help taking a few deep breaths, causing Song Ziyu to roll his eyes, and secretly scolded him perverted a hundred times a hundred times.

In order to prevent Zhao Dahammer from slipping away, Song Ziyu locked the door, and then took the USB flash drive and plugged it into the computer port to check the video files inside.

Zhao Dachui glanced at the furnishings in the room, and found that Song Ziyu liked purple very much. Sheets, bedding, wardrobes, desks, etc. were all purple, and purple represented nobility, mystery, calmness and intellectuality.

It can be seen from this that Zhao Dachui's guess was right, she is a woman who emerges from the mud without being stained, and possesses a noble temperament.

"Baby~~"

Cui Renjun and Xiaomi's intimate voice came from the computer.

Zhao Dachui subconsciously brushed it away, and when he noticed the photo on the computer desk, his expression became rather strange.

Because he saw an acquaintance in Song Ziyu's photo, this person is somewhat similar to Song Ziyu, especially in character, both have a cold and arrogant attitude.

She—is Song Linger.

After the astonishment.

Zhao Dachui walked up to Song Ziyu, pointed to Song Linger in the photo, and asked, "Miss Song, what is your relationship with Linger?"

"What?" Song Ziyu asked in surprise, "You also know Ling'er?"

"Not only do I know each other, I also live with Linger..."

As soon as Zhao Dachui said this, Song Ziyu's pretty face collapsed, and it was frighteningly dark.

(End of this chapter)