"Mr. Song, why don't you ignore others?" Wen Qingyu's hand said coquettishly while caressing Song Chuyang's chest.

"I didn't ignore you! little cutie!" Song Chuyang pinched Wen Qingyu's nose and said pretendingly.

"I hate it!" Wen Qingyu said with a clenched throat.

Song Chuyang shook unnaturally, and felt that the goosebumps on his body were unconsciously rising.

"That...... There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world, everyone understands this truth, and it is better to say what you have to do!" Song Chuyang didn't plan to waste any more time.

"Mr. Song, how can you think of me like this? I am sincere to you!" Wen Qingyu said pretendedly.

"Since I asked, then if you have anything to say, just say it, I'm afraid you won't have a chance for a while!" Song Chuyang said seriously.

Wen Qingyu smiled hypocritically and said, "Actually, it's not a big deal, I just want to discuss the matter of that lot with you!"

Song Chu raised his eyebrows and frowned slightly, although he wanted that lot very much, but 1.2 billion is not a small number!

I have to say that Wen Qingyu is a woman with both beauty and wisdom, and when she looks at Song Chuyang's expression, she knows what Song Chuyang has to worry about.

"Mr. Song, do you think 1.2 billion is a bit much, in fact, this price is not without the possibility of dropping......" Wen Qingyu said in a mysterious way.

But Song Chuyang's expression did not change at all, and he had no intention of continuing to ask.

Wen Qingyu could only continue by himself: "The value of this lot, I think Mr. Song should also be clear, but it will definitely not reach the number of 1.2 billion!"

Song Chuyang nodded, which is why he has never decided to buy this lot.

"And the reason for this result is very simple, it is because you are following the South Wind Prince!" Wen Qingyu analyzed.

"Why do you say that?" Song Chuyang asked puzzled.

Wen Qingyu smiled and said: "It's very simple, the reputation of the eldest prince of Nanfeng is known to everyone, he is not only rich, but also generous, so he originally only sold a lot of 800 million, buy him, and it will be a sky-high price of 1.2 billion!"

Wen Qingyu can be regarded as benevolent and righteous, because he fell in love with Song Chuyang's body, so he directly quoted the low price.

"What a fucking pit! The difference between 800 million and 1.2 billion is too fucking much! You really wronged me!" Song Chuyang cursed in his heart.

"Then you tell me this, what benefits can you get from it?" Song Chuyang asked directly.

Wen Qingyu did not hide it, and said: "I hope to be able to become the introducer of this business, and the benefits in this are also a lot of money, I think Mr. Song should also understand!"

This is also within Song Chuyang's expectations, and he is quite satisfied with the price of 800 million.

"I still need to think about this area, and now I can't promise you anything!" Song Chuyang said.

As soon as he heard Song Chuyang say this, Wen Qingyu was a little anxious.

"Mr. Song, am I not satisfied with you? As long as you agree to this business, I will definitely serve you well!" Wen Qingyu said urgently.

Not only for this business, Wen Qingyu also wants to enjoy Song Chuyang's sturdy **.

Song Chuyang shook his head and said, "I didn't mean that, I can promise you that as long as I buy this lot, then the money will definitely be yours!"

"Then I'm here to thank Mr. Song!" Wen Qingyu said happily.

Song Chuyang felt that the matter was almost over, so he wanted to leave, after all, if he stayed for one more minute, he would have more "danger"!

Suddenly, the familiar sound of music sounded in Song Chuyang's ears.

"Who has the same taste as me and uses this song as a ringtone?" Song Chuyang thought shamelessly.

Wen Qingyu stabbed Song Chuyang and said, "Mr. Song, it seems that your phone is ringing!"

"What?phone?" Song Chuyang hurriedly took out his phone.

"What can she do with me?" Song Chuyang looked at Guan Xinyu's name on the screen and thought curiously.

"Brother Song, where are you, can you go back to school?" Shangguan Xinyu said on the other end of the phone.

"What?" Song Chuyang's brows furrowed slightly.

"It's not clear on the phone, you better come over!" Shangguan Xin's serious voice came from the microphone.

"Okay!" Song Chuyang nodded.

After hanging up the phone, Song Chuyang packed his things and prepared to leave!

"Mr. Song, are you in such a hurry, isn't it a little early to go to the hotel now?" Wen Qingyu said this, but his body also stood up.

"I'm really sorry, someone wants to date me again, and our appointment can only be postponed!" Song Chuyang said shamelessly.

"Oh!" Wen Qingyu nodded a little disappointedly, and then said with anticipation, "Mr. Song, then I'll wait for you!"

"Wait, let's go to the next life!" Song Chuyang thought to himself.

"What can this Principal Qiao do to find me?" Song Chuyang thought as he walked.

"By the way, it must be for the secret recipe! I don't know how people are going to thank me for a while! I am really a little excited when I think of the adoration I am about to receive for a while!" Song Chuyang thought obscenely.

"Song Chuyang, you're finally here!" As soon as he saw Song Chuyang from afar, Shang Weiping rushed over.

"What's the hurry? I'm really not here!" Song Chuyang said pretending to be forced.

Shang Weiping smiled sheepishly and said, "Then let's go, Principal Qiao has been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Huh?" Before he entered the door, Song Chuyang was shocked in his heart, "Why are there five people? Who else? Is there anything else to do with me?"

As soon as Song Chuyang entered the door, he was treated in the limelight.

"This look is a little strange, especially those two old men, don't look at me so excitedly! I don't know, I think you are in love with me!" Song Chuyang thought shamelessly.

"Mr. Song, you are really a busy man, it is really not easy to meet you!" Principal Qiao said.

"Hehe......" Song Chuyang scratched the back of his head and said, "Generally busy!

"Are you Song Xiaoyou?" an old man Song Chuyang didn't know couldn't help but ask.

"That's right! it's me!" Song Chuyang said with a stinky face.

"Yes, it's him! You don't know how powerful he is!" "Under the leadership of Master Song, my waist is no longer sore, my legs don't hurt anymore, and it is not difficult to climb the seventh floor in one breath, and I caught a few thieves a few days ago, I think I am younger!"

"Yes, brother is so awesome, continue to worship me!" Song Chuyang thought proudly in his heart.

"Hmph, it's just a pass master's move, there's nothing to praise!" the old man said lightly.

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