Chapter 98: Money Can Kill People

In a café, Niu Mengmeng was wearing a waiter's clothes, looking embarrassed, she looked around, hoping that someone could help her, but the people around her, whether they were waiters or guests, all showed envy and jealousy.

"Mengmeng, I really like you, promise me, be my girlfriend, I promise, I will make you live like a princess." A young man wearing a famous brand, holding flowers in one hand and a jewelry box containing a diamond necklace in the other, said affectionately.

"Promise him, promise him......" The people in the café began to heckle.

On weekends, she works part-time at this café.

Although she doesn't have to worry about her livelihood now, and she still has hundreds of thousands of pocket money lying on her card.

However, she never used the money her brother and Han Qing gave her, and all her expenses were earned by herself.

It's just that she didn't expect that she would be taken by the son of the owner of this coffee shop.

Before he showed her affection, she pretended not to know, hoping that he would retreat.

But he didn't expect that today he would directly confess with flowers and jewelry in front of everyone.

"I'm sorry, I ...... I have a boyfriend. "Niu Mengmeng is not a person who is good at refusal, but he is a person who sticks to his principles.

She is also a little disgusted with this kind of behavior of forcing the palace in public under uncertain circumstances.

Because some girls who are not deeply involved in the world and don't know how to refuse will have a blank brain in the case of coaxing, they will be coerced, and they will accept it in a daze.

Jin Xian was stunned for a moment, then smiled confidently and said, "Mengmeng, don't lie to me, you have been working here for so long, if you really have a boyfriend, why has your boyfriend never come to pick you up?" ”

"He's just busy." Niu Mengmeng said.

"No matter how busy you are, it's impossible not to come ......once" Jin Xian believed that Niu Mengmeng was making excuses, but this time he was bound to win her.

"You're right, it's my fault, but I'll be sure to pick up and drop off more often in the future, so that flies like you don't always buzz around." At this moment, a clear voice sounded.

Han Qing walked in, watched the lively crowd separately, and walked in front of Niu Mengmeng.

"Green ...... Honey, you're finally here. Niu Mengmeng showed a bright smile and reached out to hold Han Qing's hand.

Jin Xian was stunned, but when he saw Han Qing's clothes, he suddenly felt a sense of superiority.

"Mengmeng, this is your boyfriend, he looks like a beggar more than a beggar, you must know that the world is sinister, but don't be deceived by cheap rhetoric." Jin Xian said proudly.

Then, from his pocket, he took out a key to a BMW.

Niu Mengmeng couldn't bear to look at it directly, feeling like a poor ghost showing off how rich he was in front of a rich man.

"BMW?" Han Qing smiled faintly.

"BMW 5 Series, the highest configuration, this kind of luxury car is something that people like you will never be able to achieve." Jin Xian raised his chin and looked down at Han Qing as if he was looking down at an ant.

"BMW 5 Series, this kind of car is also worthy of being called a luxury car? For me, it's not as good as a bike. Han Qing said with a smile.

"If you brag and don't make drafts, it's up to you to ......," Kim Heon said, and suddenly his voice stopped abruptly.

Because Han Qing had an extra car key in his hand, and there was a big R on it, which was clearly the Rolls-Royce logo.

"Rolls-Royce!" Jin Xian exclaimed, and the waiters and guests who were watching the excitement around were also exclaimed.

"Impossible, just by you, how can you drive a Rolls-Royce? You got the key model out of nowhere. Jin Xian said loudly, this kid in front of him, no matter how you look at it, doesn't look like a person who can drive a Rolls-Royce.

"What you want to think is your own business, Mengmeng, let's go." Han Qingdao.

"Okay." Niu Mengmeng nodded immediately.

The two walked out of the café holding hands.

"I don't believe it!" Jin Xian gritted his teeth and followed.

And many guests who watched the excitement also went out.

Then, they saw Han Qing open the door of a Cullinan and sit on it.

"Rolls-Royce Cullinan, a 10-million-level luxury car."

"Tsk, no wonder it is said that the BMW 5 Series is not as good as a bicycle, I originally thought that the cow was blown to the sky, but now I know that people do have this confidence."

Jin Xian's face turned blue and white for a while, and he felt that he had been slapped hard, which was extremely embarrassing, but in his heart, he didn't dare to have any dissatisfaction with Han Qing at all.

A Cullinan is enough for a person like him not to have half a temper.

Because money can really kill people.

Niu Mengmeng sat in the passenger seat, seemed to be in a good mood, and hummed a song.

"Brother Han, you're so nice." Niu Mengmeng suddenly said to Han Qing, her eyes burning.

"That's it, you're my sister, I'm not good to you, who is good to whom?" Han Qing said with a smile.

Niu Mengmeng's expression was suddenly a little lost, and he murmured, "Is it just my sister?" ”

"What did you say?" Han Qing didn't seem to hear clearly, and asked.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. Niu Mengmeng hurriedly said.

……

In the Central Park Villa, Chen Bingqing was half-lying on the hospital bed, with a thick bandage wrapped around his chest, and his face was still a little pale.

"Miss, you can eat as much as you want." Sister Hu, the nanny, persuaded with a bowl of porridge.

"I don't have an appetite." Chen Bingqing shook his head.

At this moment, the door of the medical room was pushed open, and Han Qing walked in.

Seeing Han Qing, Chen Bingqing's eyes lit up.

"Bingqing, do you feel better?" Han Qing asked with a smile, he looked at Chen Bingqing's gaze, it was very soft, without her sacrificing her life to help him block the bullet, he might not have died, but he would definitely be severely injured.

"I've been fine, but I just got shot, it's a little bit." Chen Bingqing had a nonchalant expression.

At this time, Sister Hu said: "Mr. Han, Miss hasn't eaten anything for a day, saying that she has no appetite." ”

Han Qing frowned and said, "How can you do it without eating?" You have to eat. ”

"I don't want to eat it." Chen Bingqing said.

Han Qing took the porridge from Sister Hu's hand, sat down, scooped a spoonful, and sent it to Chen Bingqing's mouth.

"Open your mouth." Han Qing ordered.

Chen Bingqing's pale face suddenly flushed with two touches of redness, and she snorted: "I don't ......"

But as soon as she opened her mouth, Han Qing fed a spoonful of porridge directly into her mouth.

"You ......" Chen Bingqing swallowed the porridge and spoke again.

But Han Qing fed a spoonful of porridge to her mouth again, and said, "Be obedient, don't force me to use it." ”

Chen Bingqing was a little angry, but she obediently opened her mouth to swallow the porridge that Han Qing fed her.

Sister Hu smiled and quietly withdrew.

After feeding the bowl of porridge, Han Qing said, "Lie down now, and I'll check your wounds." ”

Chen Bingqing's face was originally only slightly red, but it suddenly seemed to be burning.

"No, I'm fine, I don't need you to see it." Chen Bingqing was shy and anxious, and the place where the bullet penetrated was exactly the position of his chest.