Chapter 1289: Mr. And Mrs. Song Xing (16)

Song Yiyan: "Find a place to stop first, don't leave the school."

Han Ding found a place with few people and stopped. He saw her holding a piece of yellow paper and folding a thousand paper cranes. Then she blew on her fingers and touched the forehead of the thousand paper cranes.

The thousand paper cranes came to life with one breath, spread their wings and flew up. He was so surprised to see it. It was amazing. It was really amazing. The boss was awesome!

He folded one, then another. In a moment, two thousand paper cranes spread their wings and flew up in front of him.

One of the paper cranes spoke, and it was the voice of the scumbag Yan Mingxi: "Zhang Chen, let's break up!"

The other paper crane spoke the voice of Zhang Chen, hysterical and full of resentment: "I won't break up with you. You want to kick me out and chase that bitch, right? I tell you, don't even think about it!"

Yan Mingxi: "What do you want?"

Zhang Chen: "If you dare to break up with me, I will make your deeds public. You were actually with An Yin on the day she disappeared, right? Her death is inseparable from you!"

Yan Mingxi: "You crazy man, I don't know what you are talking about Well, if you dare to talk about my relationship with An Yin, I will release all your videos and let everyone see how you, a pure school beauty, act coquettishly. Do you believe it? "

Zhang Chen: "Yan Mingxi, you are shameless. If you dare to release my videos, I will also release your videos. I will also expose your slander against An Yin and your slander against her."

Yan Mingxi: "Expose it and see who will suffer the most, me or you."

Han Ding looked at the scene in front of him curiously. The two paper cranes not only had the same voice, but also had the same expression. He was eager to ask what the principle was.

But he also knew that he had to wait until the show was over before asking. It was so refreshing to see this pair of scumbags and bitches tearing each other apart and bitching each other.

Zhang Chen was silent for a long time before he said with a ferocious look: "Give me one million, if you give me one million, I will promise to keep your secret."

Yan Mingxi: "You are crazy about money!"

Zhang Chen: "If you don't give me money, I will tell your little rich woman about you and me, about you and An Yin, and about you hooking up with thousands of dirty women, and about you having genital warts and AIDS."

Yan Mingxi: "I promise you."

Zhang Chen: "Give me the money within an hour."

Yan Mingxi: "You are crazy, where can I get you money in such a short time?"

Zhang Chen: "I don't care, if you don't give me the money within an hour, I will tell that little rich woman about you."

Yan Mingxi was so angry that he cursed.

Zhang Chen hung up the phone directly.

"Dog bites dog, wonderful." Han Ding's face was full of admiration, and he gave a thumbs up: "Boss, you are still awesome!"

Song Yiyan raised her eyebrows and smiled. She was just waiting for the dog to bite the dog and watch the two of them dig their own graves.

"Thank you." After An Yin finished speaking, she muttered to herself: "This beast, he actually has so many diseases, I must have been infected by him and got sick too."

When she was sad, she started to cry.

Han Ding felt very sorry for her, and the elder brother with strong empathy also wiped his tears and cried with her: "What a bastard, that beast is simply a bastard."

In the car, there was a big and strong man and a ghost. The two of them cried and cursed at each other, crying uncontrollably, and the more they talked, the sadder they became.

Song Yiyan couldn't stand it anymore, and yelled at the jade pendant: "What the hell are you crying for? Your body is rotten."

The cry in the jade pendant choked for a while, followed by a wow, crying even more sadly, and couldn't stop: "I'm dead, I'm dead."

Han Ding: "Wuwuwuwu, you're dead, you died so miserably."

Song Yiyan: ...

Is it over?

In one hour, Yan Mingxi gave Zhang Chen a million yuan in online loans.

He looked at the mobile phone number on the note, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his lips. When he got this little rich woman, not to mention one million, even ten million would be easy to get.

**

Wang Qian was waiting for Song Yiyan at the entrance of the studio. He looked out the window from time to time. When he saw a supercar parked next to him, he said, "Yunzhe, is that Brother Ci's sports car? Is he coming to the studio today?"

Jin Yunzhe hadn't said anything yet, when Song Yiyan got out of the sports car. She was still dressed in the same lazy outfit as in the morning, pure as a lotus emerging from the water, clean and indescribably elegant.

Song Yiyan knocked on the car window, and without being greeted, she opened the car door and sat next to Jin Yunzhe: "Let's go!"

Wang Qian looked at the driver, waving his hand to say goodbye to Song Yiyan with tears in his eyes, his eyes wide open.

Fuck, is he blind? Isn't that driver Han Ding, the chairman of Tang Chen Ju, the most low-key real estate tycoon in China, who specializes in the domestic high-end real estate market?

Han Ding is said to have a strange temper and never likes to expose himself. His photos cannot be found on public platforms.

He also saw him once at an event. He came to the event wearing the work clothes of a worker on a construction site. He was low-key and had no airs.

"Teacher Song, who is that driver to you?" Wang Qian felt that he needed to slow down now. Who was behind Song Yiyan? She drove the sports car of the great actor Huo, and the driver was a domestic real estate tycoon.

Song Yiyan saw Han Ding still watching her go, and waved at him: "I just accepted this little brother. Although he looks plain, he has several buildings at home."

Wang Qian knew she didn't know the truth when he heard her talk, and he didn't expose her. He thought that if the boss didn't say it, he must have his own reasons.

There are several buildings at home. His family has more than several buildings. The buildings in Beijing Tangchenju are all his family's!

Jin Yunzhe thought Wang Qian would ask about the sports car next, but after asking the driver, he didn't ask about the sports car. In the end, he couldn't help but ask her curiously: "Are you familiar with Brother Ci? That sports car belongs to Brother Ci, right?"

"I'm familiar with him. I have to call him uncle. The sports car is borrowed by me. My little brother will return it to him right away." Song Yiyan smiled.

Jin Yunzhe couldn't figure it out. Brother Ci's sports car would not be lent to anyone except his brothers who were as close as brothers.

Since Brother Ci even lent her his sports car, they must be very close. With Brother Ci's relationship, who in the entertainment industry dares to ban her?

But she didn't ask more, after all, it was someone else's privacy.

On the way, Song Yiyan asked Jin Yunzhe about his recent situation in detail.

In fact, Jin Yunzhe always felt that someone was following him since a week ago.