Twelve points of secret love for gl

Zhang Yan recently recruited a new female secretary, she looks sweet, but her heart is a bit dark.

The mind is also a little out of order.

Zhang Yan gave her a personal black card and asked her to go to the department store to pick out a gift for a customer, but she disappeared with the card.

The next day, the consumption records on Zhang Yan's mobile phone showed that the female secretary bought a surfing yacht in the Maldives.

Zhang Yan was so angry that her face turned black and she called the police.

A week later, the Chinese and Malay police officers brought him back.

This matter caused a lot of trouble, and the whole circle knew that Zhang Yan was cheated out of money by a female swindler.

But what everyone didn't know was that Zhang Yan was cheated by a female liar.

The female secretary's name is Song Ai. She looks sweet, tall and wavy.

She looks better than many of the female artists that Zhang Yan has taken care of.

It's just too dark.

On Saturday afternoon, the police responded to Zhang Yan's report to the police and cooperated with the Malay side. Song Ai was sent back to China, took the last flight back to China, and arrived in China at 05:30 in the afternoon.

Zhang Yan received the call and drove to the police station.

Because the amount involved was too much, the case was a criminal case, and Zhang Yan went directly to the door of the Criminal Police Brigade.

Entering the hall and asking the person at the door, Zhang Yan found the interrogation room.

Through the glass window, Zhang Yan saw Song Ai in the interrogation room. In just a few days, her fair skin was tanned a little darker, but her makeup was suitable for the occasion, with European and American gorgeous heavy makeup.She was wearing a bohemian floral dress with sunglasses hanging on her blond hair.

Ah……

Had a great time.

Zhang Yan walked over and knocked on the door. A policeman came out to open the door. Zhang Yan gave her a message, and the man let her in.

The interrogation room was separated from the inside and outside, with only a glass door in the middle.

The glass is made of a special material, and when the remote control is pressed, the people inside can't see the outside, but the people outside can see the inside clearly.

The police officer pressed the remote control, and the person inside the glass window caught a glimpse of Zhang Yan.

"Is that her?" asked the policeman.

Zhang Yan hummed, "It's her."

The policeman lowered his head to take notes, and said while writing: "Because the amount involved is relatively large, according to the law, it is a criminal case. If the party concerned appeals, he will be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not less than three years but not more than ten years."

Zhang Yan's eyes paused slightly, the corners of her lips were tightly pursed, she raised her head and glanced at the person in the glass window, Song Ai was also staring at her, but she had a relaxed and indifferent look, completely unaware of how serious the matter was .

Before the police finished speaking, someone suddenly came out of the interrogation room and said, "She wants to talk to the client."

The policeman glanced up at Zhang Yan and asked her if she agreed to the conversation. Zhang Yan thought for a while and finally hummed and said, "I agree."

The police brought Zhang Yan into the interrogation room. Song Ai asked for a private conversation, but the police refused. Finally, Zhang Yan said: "Listen to her, I will take responsibility if something goes wrong."

The police left and only stayed for 3 minutes. Only Zhang Yan and Song Ai were left in the interrogation room.

The two sat opposite each other, and the interrogation room was very quiet, because Song Ai requested that all photography and monitoring equipment were cut off.

However, there is a panic button next to the table.

Song Ai was also wearing handcuffs.

Song Ai raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him, slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, and said in a manly voice, "You really want to sue me?"

Zhang Yan sat in the chair with her arms crossed, she leaned back, her expression was flat, and she said indifferently: "Otherwise?"

Song Ai smiled, "One night husband and wife, Bai Shien, is this how you treat me?"

Zhang Yan frowned. Seeing her mentioning this matter, she looked a little displeased. She frowned and said, "I told you, it was an accident that night."

"Then you plan to deny the account and don't want to be responsible?" Song Ai asked her back.

Zhang Yan: "What do you mean?"

"I want you to be responsible!" Song Ai directly stated his intention.

Zhang Yan stared at the person in front of her without blinking her eyes.

She felt that she had been blackmailed.

Last month, she met Song Ai in a bar and restaurant, but they were both drunk. When they woke up, they were disheveled. Song Ai was sitting on the bedside crying holding the quilt.

She had a one-night stand with Song Ai.

According to Song Ai's description, she was still reluctant.

Therefore, this one-night stand became a forced relationship.

Zhang Yan put on her clothes with a headache and asked what compensation she wanted.She said she had no job and asked Zhang Yan to find her a job.

Zhang Yan found her a job as a logistics assistant, but Song Ai quit and insisted on being her secretary.

She had no choice but to agree.

Who knew that this secretary had only been working for two weeks, and she actually absconded with the money!

It's really her mother's bad luck for eight lifetimes!

Zhang Yan gritted her back molars, and asked bitterly, "How do you want to be responsible?"

Song Ai stared into her eyes, with a hidden deep meaning, said slowly: "I want you to marry me."

Zhang Yan narrowed her eyes slightly, revealing an indifference all over her body. After a long silence, she sneered and said, "What if I disagree?"

Song Ai chuckled, as if expecting Zhang Yan's answer.

She raised her dark and narrow eyes, and said lightly, "Don't you know that molesting an underage girl is illegal?"

Zhang Yan looked obviously worried, and her tone was a little surprised. She asked, "Are you underage?"

Song Ai raised his chin towards her, and motioned her to look at the table, where there was a piece of her ID card, "It happens to be my 18th birthday the day after tomorrow."

Zhang Yan's eyes fell on the ID card on the table, the date on it was May No. 17, today is the fifteenth, and she still has two days left.

Hey!

Zhang Yan cast her stern eyes, gritted her molars, and said angrily, "Are you blackmailing me?"

Song Ai smiled, and the corners of his mouth seemed to have a slight hook, "How dare I? What did Boss Zhang say? If there is anything you don't understand, we can discuss it again. If it doesn't work, the police uncle is outside!"

After Song Ai finished speaking, she glanced above Zhang Yan's head.

[Strategy Index 80%]

Zhang Yan caught a glimpse of her suddenly deviated gaze, with fleeting suspicion in her eyes, she asked, "What are you looking at?"

Song Ai was stunned for half a second, then recovered his demeanor, and said softly: "It's nothing... how about it, have you considered it? Are you going to get married or not?"

Song Ai stared at Zhang Yan's answer, as long as she agreed, she would be successful in attacking Zhang Yan once she got married!

This is the last target of her strategy. When Zhang Yan is successfully conquered, her [Strategy Female Tease Competition] is a complete success, and she will be able to return to her original world!

She originally wanted to use the scheming method like the previous worlds, and live in peace with the capture target to break through the level, but that method is too slow!

Then a world later, she can't wait to go back!

As long as Zhang Yan agrees!

Zhang Yan didn't know the person in front of her, what she was thinking in her mind at the moment, she could only be sure that she was blackmailed by this little girl named Song Ai.

She thought she was just asking for money.

Who knew that ambition was so big!

Three minutes later, the police knocked on the door.

The moment she opened the door, Zhang Yan caught a glimpse of Song Ai's joyful expression of success in her plan.

Zhang Yan gritted her teeth, "I withdraw the lawsuit."

The criminal police were a little surprised. After all, the number was not small. It was the biggest criminal fraud case in this city in recent years.

He asked again: "What is the reason for Ms. Zhang to withdraw the lawsuit? I also checked, and you are still a public figure." The policeman paused, glanced at Song Ai next to him, and asked tentatively: "Is it... …If you have any clues in her hands, you can tell what your difficulties are, and as the people’s police, we will definitely protect your personal interests and property safety.”

Zhang Yan stared at Song Ai in front of her, and said softly: "There is no reason, I voluntarily withdraw the lawsuit."

The criminal policeman was a little embarrassed. According to the regulations, the person concerned did have this right, but he always felt that there seemed to be something strange about it.

In line with the duty of the people's police, the criminal police asked: "What reason did Miss Zhang withdraw from the lawsuit? We need to understand the situation here."

Zhang Yan frowned. Do you need a reason to withdraw the lawsuit?

She turned her head to look at the criminal policeman, staring at the policeman, and said in a nonchalant voice, "I'm going to marry her next week, does that count?"

The police uncle was stunned for a moment, and looked at the two people in front of him with some surprise.

A criminal case of employee fraud, immediately in his mind, he quarreled with the young lover and drew an equal sign.

The policeman's face was a bit uneasy, and even the title of "Miss Zhang" was changed to the person involved. He said: "Since this is the case, it is considered a false report, which is a serious waste of police force! The person involved needs to be under 2000 days. criminal detention or a fine of [-] yuan."

Zhang Yan looked at the policeman and said a long list of legal provisions, and said, "Pay the money."

After Zhang Yan finished speaking, she left the interrogation room.

Song Ai hurriedly shouted behind him: "Hey, can I go?"

The police officer next to her gave her a cold look, uncuffed her hands, and said in a cold voice, "Come here and make a record and sign it."

After half an hour, the two left their files at the police station and came out from the gate of the criminal police brigade.

Song Ai raised her head, took off her sunglasses and put them on, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and said in a comfortable mood: "The air in China is fresher than that in foreign countries! But, I'm leaving soon." She said the last sentence very softly.

However, Zhang Yan still heard it.

Looking back at her, she always felt that something was wrong with her, so she asked: "What did you say?"

Song Ai smiled brightly, and said, "It's nothing, when are we going to get the certificate stamped?"

Zhang Yan's eyes fell on her face, she was very curious, what exactly is this man trying to do to her?As far as money is concerned, the money in the black card that she absconded with the money is enough for her to spend the rest of her life.

Or a picture guy...

Zhang Yan sneered, but she didn't see that this crazy little girl in front of her, from head to toe, was trying to show her off.

Zhang Yan squinted her eyes and asked her, "Is that why you want to marry me?"

Xu Shi was dazzled by the joy before completing the task, Song Ai didn't have any precautions at the moment, her tone was relaxed, with a bright smile on the corner of her mouth, she laughed and said: "Yeah, I wanted to marry you from the beginning , I think about it every day, every night, even in my dreams, I think about it so much that I don’t think about food, my heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys are not as good.”

Zhang Yan was stunned for a moment, and even she, who had always boasted that she had been among thousands of flowers without a single leaf touching her body, heard this sentence, and her heartbeat stopped suddenly.

She has seen people with two skinny faces.

But I've never seen such a cheeky face.

Turning around, Zhang Yan didn't look at her again.

Song Ai carried the suitcase and followed the person in front of him.

Three days later, the two appeared at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau together.

Take photos, get stamps, and get certificates.

Almost in one go.

Song Ai took the marriage certificate and walked out the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau. She took out the remaining six marriage certificates in her bag, and was about to call the system when a machine voice came from her ear.

[Urgent notice, urgent notice, master's strategy failed, master's strategy failed! 】

Song Ai frowned, his expression suddenly changed.

[Didn't it mean that the task can be completed by collecting the marriage certificates of the seven worlds? 】

System: [Yes, but fraud and coercion cannot be used, the target must be willing to do so! 】

Song Ai: [what? ?Why didn't you say it earlier? ! 】

System: [The first six worlds, didn't you do the right thing?This system thinks you are familiar with the process, so it says no if you don’t have one. Besides, the last item in your notes, isn’t it already clearly written? !Urgent notification, Urgent notification: The seventh world of "Strategy of Female Funny Competitors" is about to enter the stage of re-raiding, countdown, three——]

Song Ai was in a hurry: [Wait, I've already done this, how can I continue? 】

【two--】

Song Ai; 【Stop!This is absolutely impossible to succeed ah ah ah]

【one! 】

Suddenly white light enveloped the sky, and Song Ai's consciousness was chaotic. The moment she fell down, she saw Zhang Yan frowning, rushing towards her.

The author has something to say: Hahaha after much deliberation, the last episode is still reserved for Zhang Yan, Zhang Damei!Brainstorm!The following story is probably about a crazy female liar who pretends to have amnesia, a producer who looks funny on the surface, but is actually a pure heart! (If you like it, I will open it later if I have time to think~~)

Bye bye!