The male god is on the left, the warm man is on the right

Sister Man stopped him outside with a puzzled look, "What are you going to do in such a hurry?"

Zhang Zhenyang reached out to Sister Man, "Sister Man, where is my handbag?"

Sister Man took it out from the box behind her and handed it to him with a speechless expression, "I thought it was something, isn't it just... Hey, where are you going?"

Before the words fell, Zhang Zhenyang had already run away.

Assistant Zhang had already walked to the door, saw Zhang Zhenyang running towards him in a hurry, remembered what Zhang Zhenyang said to him before, so he stopped.

"I found you." Zhang Zhenyang said out of breath.

Assistant Zhang still had a professional smile, and said, "Brother Zhenyang, is there something urgent for me?"

Zhang Zhenyang turned his head and glanced at the people around him, then with a mysterious look, he pulled Assistant Zhang aside and said, "Well, I have something here for you."

Assistant Zhang looked at Zhang Zhenyang curiously.

Zhang Zhenyang pulled him into the corner, and then handed him his handbag.

"This is?" Assistant Zhang looked puzzled, and was about to reach out to open it.

"Didn't I stain brother Leng Zhi's pants when I was in the restaurant before? This is the compensation for him." Zhang Zhenyang said.

Assistant Zhang suddenly realized, no wonder Zhang Zhenyang came to ask him the price of his pants when he was in the car.

At that time, seeing his ugly expression, I thought it was because he felt cold and extravagant.

Now that I think about it, I am clearly sad that I have to pay back the money.

Before he finished thinking, Zhang Zhenyang added another sentence, "Well, I'm still short of [-] here, but I really don't have that much money, I'm really sorry, I originally wanted to get into Brother Lengzhi's card Yes, but I don't know his card number, so I can only give cash."

Assistant Zhang was sweating.

It's just a pair of trousers, you wear them as soon as you wear them, so you don't need to pay back, right?

He handed back the bag in his hand to Zhang Zhenyang, and refused righteously, "I can't accept this money, brother Zhenyang, if you have to pay for a pair of trousers, what kind of cooperative relationship is there between you?"

And I only wear the same style of pants once, so what's the use of paying back the money, it's not like I can't buy the original ones.

Zhang Zhenyang became anxious, and thrust the bag into Assistant Zhang's hand.

"Brother Leng Zhi asked me to pay back, I agreed, and I can't go back on my word."

In fact, in my heart, I was worried that the suit of clothes that was soiled a few days ago would not be enough to pay off the new and old debts together.

"But..." Assistant Zhang was still hesitating.

But Zhang Zhenyang made a pitiful look, "Please, Assistant Zhang, you can hand it over to Brother Lengzhi for me. I have made him angry several times before. If he doesn't behave better, he will definitely kill you." Hate me to death?"

"I don't dare to collect it on my behalf, why don't you give it cold treatment, brother Zhenyang?" Assistant Zhang said in embarrassment.

Shake your head firmly!

He originally wanted to get rid of the huge debt in this way, and sent it to pay it off by himself.

If Leng Zhi found out, it would be fine if he couldn't afford to pay for another set of clothes. Now this pair of trousers is still [-] short.

He will definitely be scolded bloody!

"I don't want to go there in person, I'd better ask Assistant Zhang to pass it on to me, lest I run into Brother Lengzhi."

"Oh? Is that why you don't want to see me?" A lazy voice sounded.

Before Zhang Zhenyang came back to his senses, Leng Zhi had already walked in front of him, looking down at him.Looking at Zhang Zhenyang with dark eyes, "Do you hate me?"

"Where is it, how could I hate you Brother Leng Zhi?" Zhang Zhenyang said guiltyly.

It's obviously Brother Lengzhi, you hate me, it's almost the same.

Leng Zhi raised his eyebrows, ignored him, turned around and pointed to the bag in the assistant's hand, "What is this?"

Zhang Zhenyang said with a guilty conscience, "It's money..."

money?

After signaling the assistant to open the handbag and confirming that it was really money, he turned around and asked, "What did you give me the money for?"

Zhang Zhenyang was even more puzzled than him, "Didn't you, Leng Zhi, tell me to give you the money for the pants?"

Leng Zhi's complexion turned dark all of a sudden, and he asked, "You gave me the money just to pay back the money for that pair of pants?"

After receiving Zhang Zhenyang's affirmative answer, Leng Zhi's face darkened even more.

What the hell is this guy thinking? Does he just want to separate himself from him?

Has the relationship between them reached the point where every penny must be counted?

However, Zhang Zhenyang was still explaining, "I really can't afford Brother Leng Zhi's expensive pants, so I thought I'd better return them to Brother Leng Zhi, so that we don't owe anything."

He was telling the truth, he didn't want to owe Leng Zhi anything.

When they didn't owe anything before, the two of them had already gotten into such a tense fight. If they owed anything more, Leng Zhi would almost eat him raw.

In the next second, the handbag was kicked out, and the bundles of banknotes inside flew out, as if it was raining banknotes.

Zhang Zhenyang was anxious and angry, and stretched out his hands to scratch in the air.

"Take your stinky money, I don't care about a penny." After Leng Zhi finished speaking, he stepped out from the banknotes all over the floor.

Assistant Zhang had an apologetic expression on his face. He originally wanted to help Zhang Zhenyang pick it up, but seeing the cold anger all over his body, he didn't dare to stay any longer, so he said, "I'm sorry, Brother Zhenyang."

Zhang Zhenyang was so preoccupied with how to get back the money on the ground that it wasn't bad, he didn't even notice that Assistant Zhang was talking to him.

When he raised his head again, there was no one in front of him.

The hand full of banknotes was slowly clenched into a fist, and his face was full of anger.

Why did he throw away the money he worked so hard to save?

If he hadn't been in a hurry to pay back his pants, how could he have cheapened the painting worth 100 million yuan at home?

The results of it?In exchange for what?

Zhang Zhenyang laughed at himself.

The result is that Leng Zhi kicked over the handbag and let all the money fly around?

I am really stupid.

Leng Zhi had said long ago that he didn't want to have anything to do with him, and he wanted to post it eagerly. In Leng Zhi's eyes, he must have felt that he was looking for various reasons to get close to him, right?

And the cold sunburn here is also a variety of rampages.

The black Maybach ran wildly on the empty highway, driving in a twist, like a fast twisting black snake.

As fast as an arrow!

Assistant Zhang's face in the passenger seat was pale, and the knuckles of his hand holding the armrest turned white.

There are 1 regrets in my heart, if I knew that I was so angry when I saw Leng Zhi, I shouldn't have sat up with him.

Although his insurance is about to expire, he doesn't want to just use it like this!

The cold and irritated face was full of anger in the eyes.

This Zhang Zhenyang really made me angry.

Ask him to return the pants, and he will really return the pants.

If he told him to die, would he really want to die?

Do you really want to get rid of yourself so much?

Thinking of this, Leng Zhi felt uneasy again. When he made a turn, the tires squealed harshly on the ground, and a long black mark was wiped out on the asphalt road.

"Get out of the car!" Leng Zhi said.

I can't ask for it!

Assistant Zhang quickly tore off the seat belt, and stood back on the ground with trembling legs. His stomach rolled, and he quickly turned aside and vomited.

"Get a car to go back by yourself!" After Leng Zhi finished speaking, he turned the steering wheel and rushed out.

In just a few seconds, the car could no longer even see its shadow.

After Assistant Zhang vomited, he began to prepare for a taxi.

but……

Surrounded by the countryside, all that can be seen are endless weeds and mountains.

Where did the car come from!

I can't even see a ghost on the road, where can I tell myself to take a taxi?

……

After much difficulty, Zhang Zhenyang finally picked up the money on the ground. A few banknotes fell under the chair. He bent down to pick them up, but bumped into two white thighs in front of him.

He looked up in astonishment, but met Sister Shangman's smile, feeling a little depressed in his heart, and continued to lower his head to pick up the money.

"I said, you brought so much money here just to spend it and pick it up again. Is this a newly invented healthy way?"

Zhang Zhenyang was too lazy to bicker, and responded casually, "That's right, it can lose weight like this!"

Sister Man also noticed that Zhang Zhenyang was not in a good mood, and asked curiously, "What's wrong with you?"

"Sister Man," Zhang Zhenyang looked at Sister Man in front of him with a serious face, and then continued, "If you offend the person you like, what will you do?"

"Apologize." Sister Man said it almost without thinking.

"Then what if someone else doesn't accept your apology?"

This... Sister Man tilted her head and thought for a while, then said, "If I really like this person, I will explain it until he forgives me, but I don't like him very much, or I can still like him If it's someone else, I'll just empathize with you!"

Zhang Zhenyang felt the corners of his mouth twitch, "Sister Man, what are you thinking?"

Sister Man had a naive expression on her face, "It's just this thought, people are not willing to forgive me, and I don't have to insist on him, so why hang myself on a tree."

Obviously not a person of this world.

Zhang Zhenyang nodded, put the money in his hand back into the bag, and said, "I see, thank you Sister Man."

However, Sister Man didn't intend to end this topic like this, "Why do you suddenly ask such a question, tell me, is there a girl you are interested in?"

"No." Zheng Zhenyang shook his head honestly.

Sister Man would not believe this, so she continued to ask, "Hurry up, let me see which big girl can fascinate my family's Huaxin Daluo, I really want to know , who can make you look so sad all day long, and ask me such strange questions."

Zhang Zhenyang shook his head, "I just said that casually."

"Come on, what are you talking about casually? This question is purposeful. If you don't tell me the truth, how will I protect you in the future?" Sister Man half threatened and half lured.

Before Zheng Zhenyang could speak, Sister Man's phone started to vibrate.

"Who, this is causing trouble!" Sister Man took out her mobile phone in displeasure, and pressed the answer button.

On the opposite side was a woman's sweet voice, "Go to Pearl Hotel, room 402 tonight, you will come, right?"