Qin Ming's mouth opened slightly, the ring in his hand fell to the side of the road, and his eyes dimmed.

Zhang Yuan couldn't bear to look at it, but no matter how a man has to go through this hurdle.

Give up a money worshipper, and you will get better in the future.

Zhang Yuan didn't do anything, and his identity at this moment couldn't comfort the other party.

If you really try to comfort him, if you can't keep it, the other party will give him a slap.

Song Weiwei continued to perform.

"If you really still have a little bit of a liking for me, please don't bother us anymore, okay, I've had enough of you."

"Follow me every day, always give me some gifts that I don't need, and I'm very annoyed when I see you."

Song Weiwei's expression was particularly cold: "My boyfriend is here, from today onwards, I will officially tell you, please don't come to me again in the future!" ”

After speaking, he smiled at Zhang Yuanwan, and pulled him to the side and left.

Zhang Yuan turned around and saw that Qin Ming, who was already holding back tears.

shouted loudly at Song Weiwei: "Why do you do this to me!" ”

Song Weiwei didn't even look back, as if he didn't hear the other party's shout, but just hugged Zhang Yuan's hand tighter.

Zhang Yuan could only silently bless the other party in his heart, and when he met Song Weiwei like this, this hurdle would have to be passed sooner or later.

Then, the two came to a star-rated restaurant.

Song Weiwei was very attentive to Zhang Yuan, this restaurant was also very good, and when he went inside, he also deliberately chose a warm yellow private room.

The lighting is subtle and the atmosphere is just right, which seems to be able to close the distance between the two.

Even on the wall, there are some couples hanging on the wall, which is very suggestive.

"That was your boyfriend just now, right, since it's been settled, then my contract is also completed, right?" Zhang Yuan asked without being salty.

"How can it be done, you don't know, it was like this last time, he is very good at disguise, we have to date for a while, in order to prevent him from doing this again, we must date to look like the real thing."

Song Weiwei is not hinting at it all the time.

"Song Weiwei, let me ask you a question." Zhang Yuan said suddenly.

"Do you really want to be my girlfriend if you want to?"

Song was slightly stunned for an afternoon, and then instantly blushed, and his heart jumped.

So fast?

This rich man is too good at tricks, too easy to flirt!

If I knew it would be so easy, I would have done it a long time ago.

Then, she nodded quickly.

Seeing Zhang Yuan taking the initiative, she felt that she couldn't be idle, so she also took the initiative to sit next to Zhang Yuan and hugged Zhang Yuan's arm emotionally.

"You know, the first time I saw you, I liked you a little, so I took the initiative to take you to the door, but at that time, you ran too fast, I forgot to ask you WeChat, and I regretted it."

Zhang Yuan knew that she was performing, but he was still slightly moved.

This woman is really powerful, I kind of admire this kind of brain.

"Then do you want to marry me in the future?"

Zhang Yuan also seemed to be moved by his true feelings, and looked at Song Weiwei very sincerely and asked.

Song smiled slightly, her face flushed, like a girl in the flower season, and nodded shyly.

That's the promise of a marriage proposal?

Too fast, right?

Can you be a little more reserved.

"Zhang Yuan, I watched your news before, and they all said that you made a lot of money with Bitcoin, how much money do you have?"

After fooling Zhang Yuan, Song Weiwei felt that she could ask for more information, which was also what she was most concerned about.

Song Weiwei was curious if Zhang Yuan really made so much money as rumored.

Zhang Yuan smiled slightly, the must-order for gold worshippers is finally here.

Ask how much it is, and I'll prepare it for you now.

He nodded, then shook his head.

What does that mean?

Zhang Yuan smiled mysteriously: "You turn on your phone and look at the Weibo headlines." ”

Song was slightly strange, and asked you how many millions, what headlines did you read?

However, she still opened Weibo and clicked on the headlines according to Zhang Yuan's request.

"The worst day in the history of virtual currency, the world's virtual currency was looted by hacker groups and all collapsed!"

Then she clicked on the message below.

"I'm really going to jump off the building, I just bought it with a loan from the bank, and now it's only 30% down, it's over!"

"Woo woo, who said before that you won't lose money!"

"Guo Mingjie, Lao Tzu is not finished with you, you and Fan Yaowen deceived everyone, and you will not die well!"

Song Weiwei flipped down one by one, basically scolding the street.

The more she flipped down, the more frightened she became, how these people were like gamblers losing money, so terrible.

However, soon a question crossed her mind.

"Zhang Yuan, didn't you make money by selling virtual currency, how are you doing now?"

Zhang Yuan sighed and said helplessly: "Didn't you just ask me how much money you made?" ”

"You have also seen that the virtual currency market was good before, and it made more than 400 million, but now the market has collapsed and lost a lot of money."

He had an uncomfortable expression on his face, and then told Song Weiwei with a little emotion.

Song's lips trembled slightly, and his throat was dry.

"How much money have you lost now?"

Zhang Yuan looked indifferent: "It's okay, I lost more than a billion yuan." ”

"I just borrowed a billion from the bank."

Song Weiwei's brain suddenly sobered up, is this a test for me, she snorted: "You are so annoying, you are joking again." ”

Zhang Yuan didn't speak, took out his mobile phone, and flipped out a prompt from the text message.

It contains Zhang Yuan's borrowing information, one billion, which is clearly written.

Song stood up slightly, picked up Zhang Yuan's mobile phone, and his eyes widened, looking at the phone for a while, and then at Zhang Yuan.

"You lied to me, it's impossible, why don't you say hundreds of millions of dollars?!" She really can't accept it.

Today, she is dressed beautifully, cold to death, and has arranged a bunch of dating places and things, and now the other party suddenly tells her that he has changed from a billionaire to a person who owes a billion to the bank, isn't this a trick on her?

She left Zhang Yuan's side and walked around the table.

It still seems difficult to accept for a while.

"Zhang Yuan, you lied to me, right?" She asked again.

If this is true, then how can I recover Qin Ming, who I decided to dump just now?

"Weiwei, I didn't lie to you, but, it doesn't matter, you like me so much, I will definitely be good to you, money, we can pay it back slowly, as long as we love each other, I believe we will get through it."

Zhang Yuan looked forward to it, looked at Song Weiwei, and his eyes were full of love.

Song Wei was stunned for a moment.

Her chest hurt terribly.

But Zhang Yuan still stretched out his hand to her, knelt down on one knee, affectionately.

"I love you, Weiwei, let's get through it together, okay?"

"I'll cross your uncle!"

Song Weiwei burst into foul language for the first time in his life.

Her chest rose and fell with anger, her face was distorted, and she saw that Zhang Yuan was still kneeling and waiting for her to reply: "Do you have a problem with your brain!" ”

"So much money, isn't it good to keep it for yourself!"

"You have to put it all in!"

Zhang Yuan grabbed the other party's hand: "Slightly." ”

"Get out, my mother doesn't want to see you in the future!"

Song Weiwei's face turned red, and the buttons on the pleated skirt exploded.