Chapter Ninety-Five: The Journey of Weihai

"Huh?"

Zhang Jun's tone was puzzled.

"What about you, twenty-five this year, a typical Bai Fumei, or a national-level fencer, it stands to reason that there is no shortage of suitors, why did you find my brother? Won't it really be a long-term relationship? ”

Yan Qing leaned his face on the car window with his pestle on his hand and squinted at Zhang Jun.

Zhang Jun looked at the road ahead, thought about it seriously, and replied:

"Probably...... Because your brother is rich. ”

Yan Qing: (a_a)

"You're still short of money?"

"I can make money, I can spend money, do you think I need it?"

Zhang Jun glanced at Yan Qing and smiled.

Yan Qing was powerless to refute.

Also, Miss Zhang can make money and spend more money, this is Weihai famous, which famous brand store in Weihai is she not a black card member? The woman who gave the most money to Ma Yun's father, just brand-name bags, brand-name clothes, brand-name shoes, never looked at the price when buying things, liked to look at the purchase, and put it away after buying.

Buy the new version when it looks good.

is a typical rich second-generation loser girl.

The corners of Yan Qing's mouth twitched, with a woman like her, it is estimated that no one can afford to raise it.

"My brother didn't say you spent money indiscriminately?"

"He said that making money is for spending, and the more I spend, the more motivated he is to make money, hehehe...... That's nice. ”

Zhang Jun's smile was so sweet that Yan Qing, who was watching from the side, couldn't help choking.

Hehe, your sister, hehe! That bastard brother didn't even give him a penny (?yan?╬).

Zhang Jun seemed to know what Yan Qing was thinking, and Zhang Jun opened his mouth and said something that made Yan Qing even more heartbroken:

"My husband said that you are a big man, you don't find a partner, and the money you earn can be spent by yourself, and my husband has a lot of effort to support me, how can I have the money to support another man?"

Yan Qing: Hahaha(:o(*t▽t)ツ┏━┓[Slap the table and cry!]

"By the way, Yan Qing, you haven't been to Weihai yet, have you?"

Zhang Jun suddenly asked.

"Weihai is so far away from the Chinese businessmen, I'm sick, come here."

Yan Qing looked at the scenery outside, and came back casually, and suddenly he thought of something and looked at Zhang Jun, who was smiling very gently, in surprise, and asked with suspicion:

"What are you asking for?"

"I'll take you to Weihai for a walk?"

Although Zhang Jun asked Yan Qing, he didn't give Yan Qing a chance to answer at all, and a sharp turn came with a 360-degree rotation and changed directions.

Yan Qing was frightened, and he shouted at Zhang Jun with wide eyes:

"You're crazy! It's high speed! What should I do if I am killed!! ”

"Ah, there is no car."

Zhang Jun smiled indifferently.

Yan Qing: Is this the key? Isn't it, and you didn't turn on your turn signal, it's illegal, right?

Sure enough, it didn't take long for two police cars to follow.

Yan Qing was about to cry:

"You see, the police have found it."

Zhang Jun said very calmly:

"It's coming faster than ever."

Yan Qing was stunned.

According to you, this is not the first time that you have said that you have a Σ (っ°Д°; )っ

Zhang Jun got off the highway, and then was surrounded by police cars, Zhang Jun had to stop the car, and a policeman got down from the police car behind, walked to their car window, and raised his eyebrows when he saw Zhang Jun:

"Yo! Miss Zhang is you again, what's the matter? It's only been a few days since you've been playing around again? ”

Yan Qing looked at the policeman and then at Zhang Jun.

Zhang Jun smiled calmly at the police officer and said:

"I've got a new car, and I want to try the tires."

"That's what you said last time, you rich people think weird, don't repay the society and get us into trouble, okay, you suddenly turn on the highway and don't hit the turn signal, take out the driver's license and deduct 6 points, pay 200 yuan, and then go with us."

The police officer took out the ticket and wrote it there.

Zhang Jun leaned against the window, looked up at the policeman, and said very seriously:

"Actually, I'm getting married today."

"Oh, Wishing you prosperity for giving birth to a noble son early."

The policeman handed the written ticket to Zhang Jun without changing his face, Zhang Jun took it, and said to the policeman:

"So I'm going to my own wedding now, can I not go to the police station?"

The policeman glanced at Zhang Jun, then sneered and said:

"You're going to get married in this?"

"Black romance, now a well-known method of marriage."

Zhang Jun's face does not change color.

Yan Qing: I can really break blind-_-||

"That ......"

"My husband's brother."

"Tsk......"

The policeman couldn't help but smile and looked at Zhang Jun in complete disbelief and asked:

"You get married, you drive yourself, you wear a black dress, the co-pilot sits in the little uncle, and then you are looking for excitement on the highway to drift, it's quite chic."

Yan Qing: It's not just chic, it's just different (~_~; )

"It's very different."

Zhang Jun smiled.

"It's not good, even if you want to go to your own funeral, you have to go to the bureau with me, otherwise you will be given the name of anti-police."

The policeman looked at Zhang Jun indifferently, quite a sense of iron-faced selflessness.

"You're going to delay my wedding."

Zhang Jun still didn't give up with the police ink.

"Call your husband and ask him to move the wedding to our police station, the wedding in the police station is so different, you are still the first person, we will paint you a wedding photo for free, purely hand-painted."

The policeman turned around and walked down the hallway.

"Oh my ......"

"Take it away."

Zhang Jun wanted to say something, but was taken away by the police officer and had nothing to say.

Zhang Jun leaned on the backrest of the driver's seat, and Yan Qing couldn't help but mock:

"Didn't you take me to see Wei Hai? How did you get to the police? ”

Zhang Jun looked at Yan Qing and smiled unchanged:

"The police station in Weihai is also a famous scenic spot."

Yan Qing: Heh, I believe you're a ghost, you're a liar→_→

Zhang Jun took out his mobile phone and broadcast a call, Yan Qing asked:

"What for?"

"Call my husband and ask him to come over and bail us out."

Yan Qing: Heh→_→

[Hey.] 】

The phone "beeped" twice and then dialed.

"Husband~ I'm in again, remember to come and bail me out~"

Zhang Jun's voice was as gentle as water, lingering.

Yan Qing next to him couldn't help but pluck his ears.

[Yes.] 】

[And ......]

The other side obviously had something to say, but Zhang Jun hung up the phone all of a sudden. Then smiled gently at Yan Qing:

"Alright, he should be here soon."

Yan Qing: His brother still had something to say just now, he heard it, and he heard it clearly.

When he ran out of it, he suddenly felt sorry for his brother's t_t.

"By the way, do you think this wedding dress looks good?"

Zhang Jun clicked on the photo on his mobile phone and gave it to Yan Qing, and Yan Qing took a look.

I'll go! How much does this full of broken diamonds cost?

"How much did you pay for this wedding dress?"

"Two of these cars."

Zhang Jun replied indifferently.

"Then this car ......"

"1.7 million."

“.…….”

Yan Qing::o(*t▽t)ツ┏━┓[Slap the table and cry!]

He can't even afford a wedding dress with all the money he has, and he is really a failure.

"Ah, the one on your brother is more expensive, two and a half cars."

Zhang Jun's words almost made Yan Qing vomit blood.

"Why do you buy a dress that is so expensive?"

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