He nodded: "What else did Miss Songzhu say, what is she going to do?"

"The kidnappers asked for $100 million. Shang Yuanfang said with a wry smile: "What else can Miss Songzhu do, I have to raise money." ”

"A hundred million dollars. Yang Dingtian was stunned when he heard this: "Although their family has money, I'm afraid it will be difficult to raise 100 million US dollars." ”

"yes. Shang Yuanfang also sighed when he heard it: "It's not the Li family, Zhang Ziqiang asked for one billion back then, and the Li family said to give it, Miss Songzhu is afraid that it will be difficult to get so much money, but her father tied it up, and she can only find a way to do it, but her father is the president, mortgage the house or something, the bank can give a preferential loan." ”

"Yes. Yang Dingtian nodded, thought for a while, and said, "I'll go to Songzhu's house to have a look." ”

During this time, the Bacchai family treated him well, Bacchai invited him to drink several times, and every time Songzhu saw him, he was also smiling, giving him a very cordial feeling.

"Let's eat first. Shang Yuanfang said: "It will get dark soon, so let's eat." ”

"There is no rush to eat. ”

Yang Dingtian was anxious, and when he heard something, he couldn't stay for a second: "I'll go and see and come back." ”

Yang Dingtian called a car and rushed to Songzhu's house, but he didn't wait to get in the car, but saw Songzhu's car driving out of the yard.

"Where is this going?"

Yang Dingtian thought for a while, didn't stop her, and let the driver follow behind.

The driver is a local, and the lower skin city is not big, knowing Songzhu, he heard that Yang Dingtian was going to follow, and he laughed hehehe: "Sir, I want to chase Miss Songzhu." ”

"What's the matter, you can't chase it. ”

The driver's words have an end note, and Yang Dingtian will tease him.

"Yes, Miss Songzhu is separated from her husband, and anyone can chase her. The driver nodded, then shook his head again: "But to be honest." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Yang Dingtian's face and said with a smile, "There's no hope." ”

"Why?" Yang Dingtian was really curious now, although he was not handsome, he was not ugly, although he was not very tall, but he was not too ugly, why did the driver take a look at it and say that he was hopeless.

"Miss Songzhu has a high vision. The driver laughed: "Although she is a divorced woman, she is the daughter of President Bachai, and President Bachai is a daughter of hers, and all the family property will be hers in the future, and she looks like a fairy. ”

"That's right. Yang Dingtian nodded.

"So. Sima laughed: "How many people are chasing her, I can't count, sir, you don't even have a car, just chase her, how can you catch up." ”

It turns out that this is the case, Yang Dingtian understood, but he smiled: "It depends on your level, your level is high, you will naturally be able to catch up, if your level is not good, you will be lost, don't lie to you, if I am in a bad mood, I will not give money." ”

The driver also laughed when he heard it: "That's not it, in such a place as Lower Skin City, I won't chase it away if my eyes are closed." ”

"Get too close, don't let her find out. Yang Dingtian told him again that he didn't want to find out to Songzhu for the time being.

"No problem. The driver nodded, looked at him again, and then amused himself.

"What are you laughing at? ”

Yang Dingtian thought this driver was quite interesting.

"Didn't laugh at anything. The driver shook his head, and after a while, he smiled to himself: "I used to be the same, I had a crush on a girl, and I often followed behind, but I didn't dare to confess, but yes." ”

He said and sighed: "It's too far away, her family lives in a villa, and my family lives in a tin house, what's the use of confessing, will she marry me, will she come with me to live in a tin house? ”

said, turned his head to look at Yang Dingtian: "You want to listen to me now, I won't charge you money." ”

He is still a good person, Yang Dingtian is happy, and pretends to have no hesitation: "Let's go along, I'll just look at her." ”

"I understand you. The driver nodded: "People are not infatuated with young people." ”

It seems that there are also philosophers in the driver.

Yang Dingtian is dark and happy, staring all the way, casually chatting with the driver, this driver is old, know-it-all, messy, can say everything, naturally also when it comes to the security of the skin, the overall situation is still good, of course, there are dark places, there are several gangs.

Yang Dingtian listened to it and understood a little more, but it was useless.

At this time, Songzhu's car entered a villa, and the driver sighed when he saw it: "This is the home of the master of Jingyu, the master of Jingyu is a big mineral family, much richer than the master of Bachai, the master of Jingyu has two sons, I heard that they have studied abroad, and now they are all working in the government department, maybe the master of Bachai wants to marry the master of Jingyu." ”

He said and looked at Yang Dingtian, which means: Brother, I really don't think about you.

Yang Dingtian didn't want to give him any more nonsense, took a hundred baht, and said, "Don't look for it." ”

The driver was happy: "Brother generous, good luck." ”

The taxi drove away, Yang Dingtian took a look at the well-cultivated villa, very big, very exquisite, Thailand and the Republic of China were almost the same, a paradise for the rich.

Of course, Yang Dingtian didn't believe the driver's words, because Bachai kidnapped the kidnappers, and Songzhu came alone, so at this time, it was impossible to have the heart to play any blind date games.

He also didn't want to stand at the door of Jingyu's house, walked over, went to the corner, leaned against a tree, pretended to be bored and smoked, in fact, controlled a bee, flew in through the window.

Song Zhu was in the living room, she had already sat down, she was wearing a long white skirt today, her thick black hair was tied in a bun, tied with a red bead string, revealing a slender neck, a very beautiful little woman, but her expression was a little haggard.

At this time, a man came down from upstairs.

This man is about fifty years old, medium height, with a big face and a thick neck, a shiny face, a high and protruding belly, if it is a woman, it is at least eight or nine months pregnant, but unfortunately he is a man.

Songzhu heard the footsteps, stood up, and beckoned, "Uncle Jingyu." ”

"Song beads. Jingyu smiled brightly, his face was big, there was a lot of meat, and when he smiled like a bubble of fresh cow on the road.

"It's getting prettier. ”

As he approached, his big belly almost hitting Songzhu.

Song Zhu Heshi saluted: "Uncle Jingyu said that he laughed. ”

"It's not a joke, it's really getting prettier. ”

Jingyu stared at Songzhu almost with a greedy eye, as if Songzhu was an ice cream that he just wanted to swallow in one bite.

Yang Dingtian frowned: "This dead fat man's situation is not right." ”

Songzhu also seemed to feel that something was wrong, took a step back, and said, "Uncle Jingyu, I came today to ask you for something." ”