"What are you laughing at?" Fu Qingqing really couldn't stand Song Zhichao's "treacherous" smile.

"Didn't laugh at anything...... Song Zhichao restrained his smile, made a serious appearance, and then said in surprise, "By the way, ask first, Miss Fu, is the person you sent is called Chen Biao?"

Without waiting for Fu Qingqing to answer---

"Oh, it's supposed to be him, your driver and bodyguard. Song Zhichao nodded, making a sudden realization, "But you forgot where this is, this is Pan Yu, not Hong Kong!"

"What do you mean?"

"What I mean by this is that the roads in Hong Kong are very flat, but the road conditions in Pan Yu are very poor. Chen Biao will break down halfway when he drives the car, even if he doesn't break down halfway, the car may run out of gas, the tire will run out of gas, or hit a pig, cow, sheep, and be chased by someone to claim compensation...... This is the county seat, which you Hong Kong people think is the countryside, and it is very reasonable to have pigs, cattle and sheep!"

Fu Qingqing is not a fool, of course he understands what Song Zhichao is saying.

The villain of Feelings had expected that he would send Chen Biao to the police station to bail Diao Jiahua out, so he had arranged various traps on the way, presumably now that Chen Biao had been tricked, no wonder he didn't even call.

"You are despicable!" Fu Qingqing said viciously to Song Zhichao.

"It's not that I'm mean, it's that I'm very sincere in wanting to communicate with you so that I can make a deal. Song Zhichao replied with a serious look again, and said in a firm tone, "Of course, the most important point is that you are the big boss of the dance hall, you are fine, but everyone is fine!

Looking at Song Zhichao's serious "kindness to others" face, Fu Qingqing couldn't wait to kick him twice, "Shut up! Even if Diao Jiahua bites me, what if I can go back to Hong Kong and ask a barrister to come over, you know, how powerful Hong Kong lawyers are!"

"I know, of course I know!" Song Zhichao said, "I also know that in addition to the great lawyers in Hong Kong, the newspaper is also very sharp!"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, I just wrote a letter that I was going to send to Ming Pao in Hong Kong, hoping that they would publish it. ”

As he spoke, he saw Song Zhichao take out a letter from his arms, open it and hand it to Fu Qingqing, and winked at Fu Qingqing and said, "Although this is my private secret, but you are public to Miss Fu, you can take a look at it first!"

Fu Qingqing couldn't resist Song Zhichao's unscrupulous winking, who is he, this guy is just a low-level worker in the mainland, he dares to wink at himself, provocative? Or is it teasing?

Fu Qingqing was annoyed in his heart, and viciously snatched the letter, only to see that the letter had a few lines of big characters written on it as the headline--- "Expose the materials, the daughter of the Fu family is suspected of tax evasion in the mainland!"

Look at the following content, specifically talk about the business status of Caesar Cabaret Hall for so many years, as well as the unclear financial situation, which also gives detailed examples of under the instigation of the Fu family, a certain Hua secretly violated the tax law and repeatedly committed illegal acts such as "tax evasion". It's as clear as if you were seeing it with your own eyes.

I have to say, this humanistic pen is really good.

With a strong voice and clear wording, even a professional newspaper reporter is estimated to not be able to write such a "moving" story. After all, a story like this requires a strong imagination in addition to superb writing skills. For example, in the letter, Song Zhichao portrayed the daughter of the Fu family as particularly "moving", which made people want to whip her, as a Hong Kong compatriot, the motherland let you come over to develop your career and make money, not only do you not know how to repay it, but also evade taxes, you are dead!

Angry!

The anger can no longer be suppressed!

Fu Qingqing didn't say a word, tore and tore the letter to shreds, and threw it into the air.

The original "unmasking material" instantly turned into a piece of paper, flying in the air.

Song Zhichao was not surprised at all, he just looked up at the shredded paper flying in the sky very indifferently, and then turned back to Fu Qingqing with a very sincere attitude and said, "Oh, yes, Miss Fu! That is a copy, and I still have the original here." Miss Fu, do you want to tear it up again?" As he spoke, he really magically took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Fu Qingqing.

Looking at the letter that came out of Song Zhichao's hand again, Fu Qingqing gritted his teeth in anger, and a pair of phoenix eyes could almost breathe fire, "Do you really think that with such a letter, you can make me ugly?"

"Of course I'm not sure, so I've written a lot of letters!" After Song Zhichao finished speaking, he bit the letter in his hand with his mouth, and even took out a stack of letters from his arms, raised them in front of Fu Qingqing, and asked angrily: "Miss Fu, take a look first, are these enough?"

Looking at a large pile of envelopes, Fu Qingqing was already so angry that he couldn't do it, and his voice trembled a little, "Do you know that our Fu family has a good relationship with Ming Pao in Hong Kong?"

Song Zhichao nodded sincerely, and then took the envelope in his hand and said: "I know, so this letter is for "Ming Pao", this is for "Sing Tao Daily", and these letters are for "Wen Wei Po", "Ta Kung Pao" and "Oriental Daily...... Well, I think there will always be a family that will like this submission, after all, Hong Kong people love gossip very much, especially gossip about famous families like you......"

Fu Qingqing closed his eyes angrily, tried to calm down his breath, opened his eyes, and stared at Song Zhichao: "Are you joking?"

"Oh sorry, I never laugh. Song Zhichao shook his head, "I'm telling the truth." ”

Fu Qingqing smiled and suddenly said, "Having said so much, are you thirsty?"

Song Zhichao cleared his throat, "Well, a little bit." ”

"Do you want me to give you water?"

"There is labor. ”

Then I saw Fu bending down lightly and picking up the corner of the skirt.

Song Zhichao asked, "Are you doing it?"

"Kick you into the water!" As he spoke, he saw Fu Qingqing raise his foot and kick at Song Zhichao's ass standing by the pool.

Poof!

Song Zhichao was defenseless and fell directly into the pool, causing a wave of spray.

"What's the matter? This is what you call a treat to drink?" Song Zhichao asked as he paddled his arm in the water.

In the pool, he was drenched and looked embarrassed.

Fu Qingqing stood on the shore and giggled, she was the most comfortable at this moment tonight, well, finally pulled back a game.

"Mainland boy, drink a good drink, it's not enough to add more! My Miss Fu is full!" Fu clapped his hands lightly, inserted his waist, and turned away triumphantly.

Song Zhichao shouted in the water: "Crazy woman, do you sign the contract?"

Fu Qingqing didn't answer, put his hands behind his back, and actually raised his middle finger at him very roughly.

This girl is still a famous girl?

"I'll hold your lungs!" Song Zhichao lay on the edge of the pool, brushing his wet hair and spitting arrows.