On the way back to Qin's International, Wang Tezhu couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Qin, does my wife really want to divorce you?" "Isn't she crazy!

Qin Zhizhou hummed lightly.

Wang Tezhu couldn't figure it out: "Why don't you agree?" The twisted melon is not sweet, and Madame will definitely understand you. ”

"I don't like sweet." Qin Zhizhou's words were concise and to the point.

Wang Tezhu blurted out: "Aren't you a picky eater? ”

This affirmative tone made Qin Zhizhou frown: "Who said that?" ”

Wang Tezhu's eyes flashed, his body instantly stiffened, and he didn't dare to move.

"Say."

It's a very plain word, but it can't be ignored!

Wang Tezhu couldn't resist the pressure: "Mr. Qin, I saw the news from a WeChat group that someone sells your treasure book, which is about your preferences and interests, and the type of girl you like. ”

After hearing this, Qin Zhizhou immediately thought of Ming Zhenzhen!

At that time, he even felt that she was on the verge of life and death, and she had become better, and he wanted to please him and maintain this marriage.

Who knew that she was getting worse!

Thinking that she was seriously injured in a car accident to protect that little white face, the corner of Qin Zhizhou's lips was fleeting.

With Qin Zhizhou's silence, Wang Tezhu didn't dare to breathe, and was as quiet as a chicken.

After returning to Qin's International.

In the president's office, Qin Zhizhou took off his coat and hung it on the coat rack, and said lightly: "What are the conditions for joining the WeChat group you said?" ”

"Mr. Qin, do you want to join the group?"

Wang Tezhu was confused in his heart, as if he had seen a fake Mr. Qin!

"Can't?" Qin Zhizhoujun couldn't see a trace of waves on his face, as if it was as ordinary as the weather.

Wang Tezhu's skin tightened, and he said urgently: "No, I will invite you to join the group immediately." ”

Qin Zhizhou said, "I'll re-register my number." ”

Wang Tezhu's eyelids jumped, Mr. Qin really knows how to play!

After a while, he invited Mr. Qin's trumpet to join the "Night Old Driver" WeChat group.

"Mr. Qin, the person who sells the strategy is the number 'Master doesn't drive'." Wang Tezhu said.

Qin Zhizhou glanced at the avatar, raised his eyes and looked at Wang Tezhu coldly: "I don't want a third person to know, understand?" ”

"I know." A layer of sweat broke out on Wang Tezhu's forehead, and he asked suspiciously: "Mr. Qin, why did you tell Xi Shao that his wife wants a divorce?" Mr. Qi's sister will definitely spread the news to everyone, if Mrs. knows......"

"There is Xi Suddenly, no one dares to release the news." Qin Zhizhou's voice was as calm as water, and he was very determined.

Wang Tezhu looked shocked after being suspicious: "You mean that Xi Shao will prevent you from divorcing?" ”

Qin Zhizhou's eyes glanced at him lightly, there are some things, you can't say through it.

Although Wang Tezhu was shocked, he felt that with Xi Shao's feelings for Miss Yin, this kind of thing would definitely be done!

It's just that he's too wronged by the president of his family!

Mr. Qin, who didn't feel aggrieved at all, was busy handing out red envelopes in the group.

The group owner said that newcomers should give red envelopes when they join the group.

Mr. Qin didn't speak, and silently handed out a red envelope of two hundred yuan.

The number is one.

Then he received a sentence in seconds - Ming Zhenzhen has received your red envelope, and your red envelope has been collected.

Qin Zhizhou narrowed his eyes and sent another one.

Ming Zhenzhen continued to grab.

No words of thanks.

Qin Zhizhou is again.

Bright Zhen Zhen grabbed again.

Ten red envelopes in a row were snatched away by Ming Zhenzhen, and the others only had to watch the show.

But neither of these two people spoke, one only cared about handing out red envelopes, and the other only cared about grabbing red envelopes.

The leader of the group was greatly ignored and kicked them out of the group in a fit of rage.

The others applauded in celebration, but Wang Tezhu trembled.

In the hospital, after Ming Zhenzhen was stunned, she angrily sent a circle of friends-

"I finally met a stupid and rich man, and he kicked me out of the group, is it my fault that my hand speed is fast?"

Pictured: Nine screenshots of red envelopes!