Marrying a black-bellied boss by mistake: happy sweet wife

Chapter 23 Brothers, Clear Accounts

Su Jingchen put down the coffee cup in his hand, wiped the coffee stains from his mouth, stared obliquely forward with interest, and said, "Mo, those two girls belong to your company, right? It's really interesting!"

The man on the opposite side didn't answer, but with a stern face, he silently took out a tissue on the table and wiped the linen-colored handmade suit that was splashed with coffee on his body, and said lightly: "180 million, Remember to transfer the money to my account."

"what?"

Su Jingchen withdrew his gaze and looked at his friend on the opposite side.He focused all his attention on the two girls just now, and didn't quite hear what the other party said.

"clothing!"

Zuo Zimo dropped two words coldly, and got up without waiting for his friend's response.When he left the position, he deliberately glanced in Zi Wan's direction, and an unknown emotion flashed in his dark eyes.

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It was the same bar before, Zuo Zimo was the last one to arrive, besides Leng Ran, Su Jingchen was also there.As soon as Zuo Zimo saw the other party, he cast a cold look over, "Why are you here?"

Su Jingchen sat on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, holding the wine glass in one hand and leaning on the backrest with the other. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows and said with a deeply shocked look: "Young Master Zuo, what are you talking about?" Can't I be here? I haven't even asked you if you are a brother, and you don't even call me when you drink?"

Zuo Zimo ignored the plaintive look on the other party's face, sat down on the seat opposite him, and explained a few words to the waiter who followed behind, then turned to the other party, and said coldly: "Want to drink? Return my 180 million first." Come."

Su Jingchen raised his eyebrows, and looked at the other party quite hurt, "Isn't it just a piece of clothing, and you don't even want a brother? Besides, you don't need that little money, do you?"

The president of a dignified multinational group actually chases others for debts for a piece of clothing, and he is not afraid of others' jokes when he speaks out.

But Zuo Zimo replied coldly: "Brother, settle the score!" It's his business that he has a lot of money, and it doesn't mean that others can use it as an excuse to rely on him.

"All right, all right, can I still do it?" Su Jingchen pursed his lips, and deliberately let out a long sigh in front of the other party.It is said that businessmen value profits, and it is true.

"Then bring it here." Zuo Zimo spread his hands, still speaking lightly.I don't feel that there is anything wrong with my behavior.

The so-called repayment of debts is justified.

"Now? Not now!"

Su Jingchen rubbed his nose and shook his head helplessly: "You know, I just had a falling out with the old man recently, and they are implementing an economic blockade policy against me, freezing all my credit cards. Let alone 180 million yuan , I can’t even afford 180 yuan now!”

After finishing speaking, he turned to Leng Ran who was sitting on the other side, and raised his eyebrows, "Are you sure that this cold-faced, ruthless guy is really like what you said, that a woman has a crush on him?"

He raised his eyebrows coldly, with a smirk on his lips, and corrected him: "I didn't say that a woman fell in love with him, but that Young Master Zuo fell in love with a certain woman!"

That day, he could hear clearly in the lounge, that girl was clearly planning to confess to him.It was someone who insisted on pretending to be stupid, turning right and wrong into black and white.

I don't know what despicable means were used to force the other party to agree!
(End of this chapter)