Dangerous Contract

Coming out of Yu Xing, Tan Zhen called Su Lang, he wanted to quickly throw out the little ring that tortured him all night to exchange for money.

Su Lang agreed to pick it up in person, but for the first time did not drive a sports car.

The two made an appointment at noon and ate at a high-end western restaurant in the city center.

"Where's the stuff?" Su Lang asked Tan Zhen while looking at the menu delivered by the waiter.

Tan Zhen changed the subject chatteringly, waited for Su Lang to order and the waiter left, then he hurriedly took out the knotted condom from his trouser pocket and put it on the table.

Fortunately, it was lunch time, and there were not many customers in the store except for a few waiters standing far away.

Su Lang, who has always been used to seeing big scenes, was shocked when he saw the erotic rubber product placed on the table in such a majestic manner, and quickly grabbed it into the palm of his hand.

"You...you are really good. You receive so many gifts from rich women, but you don't even have a ring box." Su Lang touched the slippery texture on the outside of the condom, feeling very uncomfortable, and suddenly began to wonder about the origin of this condom. .

"Everything is sold, of course the box is given away together." Tan Zhen smiled badly, and secretly covered his face with his hand.

Su Lang was speechless, he clenched his palms and asked the waiter for a handkerchief, wrapped the things up and kicked them into his pocket as if cheating.

The meals were delivered one after another, and Tan Zhen was pleasantly surprised that there was his favorite grilled lobster.

Seemingly seeing joy in Tan Zhen's eyes, Su Lang leaned back in his chair gently as if he was relieved, and poured the top Chardonnay wine for the two of them.

"That night, when you got off that woman's car, I smelled a strong smell of grilled lobster." Su Lang slowly pushed the wine glass in front of Tan Zhen, took a deep breath and continued, "I think it is necessary I'll bring you here to taste the best salted butter grilled lobster in the city. It's fragrant but not greasy, and the aroma of butter is all in the lobster meat, which suits my taste very well."

Tan Zhen smiled, there are many rich people who order and pay for him, but few people take him to try a certain restaurant on a special trip.

He was a little shy, and at the same time felt a little flustered.

"Eat, let's get down to business after eating." Su Lang raised his glass and gave Tan Zhen a slight nod.

And Tan Zhen is still looking forward to the drama he imagined, for example, why does the rich second generation in front of him dote on him so much, does he really like him, and so on.

Before he knew it, the meal was coming to an end. Tan Zhen drank the last drop of wine in the glass with a smile, and rubbed the corner of his mouth with a napkin.

"Come on, what's the matter?" he asked, as if a meal would be enough for him to deliver his soul.

"Help me pick up a woman!" Su Lang licked his lower lip, put down his wine glass, and looked at Tan Zhen.

"Huh?" Tan Zhen was surprised. In his world, as long as a man has money, anyone, regardless of gender, can do it at will. "What's the situation?"

"It's hard to deal with. I'll take you to a place in the afternoon. When you arrive, you just do your best to make her like me." After finishing speaking, Su Lang got up and pushed aside the tables and chairs, walked to Tan Zhen's side, and patted him on the shoulder. Signal to keep up.

Ah!Tan Zhen sighed silently in his heart, he really wanted to see what kind of woman could make this handsome and generous, except that she was always cold-faced, she hadn't noticed that a bad person needed to bring out a rescuer like him .

The driver was waiting downstairs, and Tan Zhen got into the car with Su Lang.

Tan Zhen was sitting in the spacious back seat, and Su Lang was far away. He may have gotten used to that man's sports car recently, and he seemed a little uncomfortable with the long distance in such a small space.

The driver, Lao Ma, glanced at Su Lang from the rear-view mirror, but he didn't look at Tan Zhen at all. He asked, "Where are you going, young master?"

"East Suburb Mingze Office." Su Lang looked at the old driver in the rear-view mirror, and gave a clear direction.

"So far?" Tan Zhen was a little worried that he didn't have enough time, and he still wanted to rush back to work in the underground palace after five o'clock in the afternoon.

"What?" Su Lang frowned slightly, "Do you have arrangements?"

"No, no." Tan Zhen smiled habitually and turned to look out the window.

The Mingze office that Su Lang mentioned is a personal studio named after herself by Ms. Dong Mingze, a famous female designer of Fang Jianye.Mainly doing design work related to architecture.

As the car drove through the downtown area, Su Lang turned on his phone and pulled out a photo from the photo album to show Tan Zhen: "This is your goal."

Tan Zhen took the phone with a smile, zoomed in and out, then opened his mouth wide in surprise: "This...so..."

He wanted to use one word to describe the woman's appearance and her first impression, but after thinking about it for a long time, she was either ugly or old, and in the end he could only pick and choose, and asked, "Special?"

Su Lang laughed, he actually laughed, turned to take back the phone, pressed a button on the side of the car, and a baffle rose up, completely isolating the two of them from the driver.

He said, "You're trying to say that I'm not very discerning, are you?"

Tan Zhen nodded, then shook his head hastily.

"I don't treat her sincerely. I treat anyone, regardless of men and women, for fun and never give my sincerity. Chasing her is just to make her submit to me. She is valuable."

Su Lang felt that he and Tan Zhen were the same kind of dark and obscure people, there was no need to beat around the bush, it would be more comfortable to speak so clearly.

Sure enough, Tan Zhen nodded slightly, and with a twitch of the corner of his mouth, he just replied succinctly: "Understood."

Suddenly, Su Lang felt extremely happy. It's really cool to have a scumbag person by his side to help with scumbag things.

The car left the city, walked on a muddy sidewalk for more than ten minutes, and then turned into a concrete pier complex with a rather indifferent appearance.

Tan Zhen was physically and mentally exhausted the night before, and he ate too much at noon, and was so knocked down by the road that he was about to vomit.

Su Lang got out of the car, put on his sunglasses and turned around to go to the trunk.

The carriage opened, and a large bunch of beautiful roses suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.

Tan Zhen smelled the smell of flowers and didn't feel like throwing up any more, so he hurriedly followed.

Su Lang stuffed his hands into his trouser pockets, and tilted his head slightly. Tan Zhen immediately understood, and then bowed and hugged out the large handful of roses.

The richer people are, the more vulgar they are. This is the experience Tan Zhen summed up long ago.

These days, which woman can't afford a bouquet of flowers, and she still has to wait for you to deliver it, or is she so dishonest that she asks her wingman to hug her and deliver it?

He buried his head and smelled the fragrance of the flowers, followed Su Lang's pace, and entered one of the concrete piers together.

"Wow, what a beautiful rose." Although the front desk lady did not get a response every time she took the initiative to talk to Su Lang, she still got together by praising Rose.

Tan Zhenhan smiled, and took out a few from the large handful and gave them to the front desk.

The girl took the flowers, and smiled as if gulping down honey, unable to close her mouth.

Tan Zhen saw that this was not the first time Su Lang had come here, and he also understood that this person had a noble status and some scum's arrogance, so he wanted to help win back the favor of the female boss and colleagues.

He simply unpacked the flower bouquets on the spot at the front desk, and gave them to the girls working in the front hall in groups of three or five.

This action caused a burst of screams, mainly because Tan Zhen sent flowers, provocative and handsome.

Su Lang just stood at the door of Dong Mingze's office and looked back. When the two looked at each other, he made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Tan Zhen suppressed the excitement of the girls with both hands, turned around to follow Su Lang, and said in a low voice, "This is called side drum beating. The countryside surrounds the city. Have you ever heard of it?"

Su Lang ignored him, raised his hand and knocked on the glass door, and the shutter on the door opened immediately. The angle of the two of them just happened to see Dong Mingze, who was working at the desk, took a look at the door with the remote control, and then pressed a twist, The shutters are closed again.