After the Rebirth, She Became Mr. Song’s Little Ancestor

Chapter 1020 Really Asking for a Fight [Sweet]

Before pressing 'send', she felt that her heart was too frivolous, and it didn't fit the 100 million topic atmosphere, so she replaced [heart] with a [grinning face].

Not long after, I received a reply from Song Boyan.

Only four simple words.

[Really beating. ]

Tang Li: "..."

Before she could defend herself, Song Boyan called.

"One hundred million is not a small number."

Tang Li held the mobile phone and stood on the sofa against the wall, sometimes sticking his back against the wall, "If the amount is small, it's not worth calling your Excellency in person."

This flattery is so good, it can be said to be extremely coping.

The man's magnetic voice also reached her ears: "Now it's more and more evocative."

This education is full of favor.

"This is what I call real-name reporting, righteous killing of relatives." Tang Li's answer was cunning: "But I can't complete this task independently, and I need the cooperation of the public servant of the people, Your Excellency."

On the other end of the phone, Song Boyan seemed to smile.

When asked about the origin of the 100 million yuan, Tang Li did not mention the part that he fooled Li Wenyan, but said: "After that box of antiques entered the game, my father was in a panic, afraid that he would be found on his head and affect him as a member of parliament. , gathered 100 million yuan, and wanted to burn myself for the country's drug rehabilitation."

If Li Wenyan really had such a high level of consciousness, he would not have kept Tang Shen's property for 20 years.

"My dad's intention is to personally connect with your Excellency this donation."

As for Tang Li, he didn't want Li Wenyan to go to the Tan Palace.

She asked Song Boyan to call Li Wenyan, just to ask Li Wenyan to hand over 100 million to herself.

After all, it was something she planned.

It is most appropriate for her to go through the donation procedures for the money.

Therefore, Tang Li said again: "Your Excellency is already busy enough, our family can no longer burden the country and the government."

Inside and outside the words, the end is righteousness and awe-inspiring.

However, until the end of the call, Tang Li didn't get a word of truth.

It wasn't that Song Boyan played Tai Chi with her.

Realizing that his performance was too 'eye-catching', the center of the topic was shifted, and Tang Li was about to call back to ask, when a text message popped up on the phone screen.

It was sent by Song Boyan.

[Tell Ji Ming to go to Li's house later, and let him take the 100 million back to Tan Palace. ]

Tang Li replied, "There's no need to be so troublesome."

She held the phone with ten fingers, and quickly typed a paragraph, which was her arrangement for the 100 million.

As long as Song Boyan says hello and the senatorial election is over tomorrow morning, she will ask Li Wenyan to go to the bank, transfer the money to her account first, and then donate it to relevant institutions in the afternoon.

Just as he was about to send it, Song Boyan's text message came in again.

[Ancient can be robbed, and one hundred million can also disappear. ]

"I'll put the money on my card."

As long as she doesn't withdraw cash, no one else will be able to take it away.

Even if Tang Li didn't want to admit it, it was still a day when he was convinced by his own wisdom!

It's a pity that Song Boyan didn't give her a chance to be proud.

Before Tang Li was complacent, a new text message appeared in the chat box.

[If I were your father, I would have to teach you a lesson at the bank tomorrow. ]

Tang Li: "???"

Tang Li didn't understand the meaning of 'last lesson' for a while, so Tang Li raised his head and looked at himself in the makeup mirror.

Just then, the door to the dressing room was slammed open.

Yu Sui squeezed in with two cups of boba milk tea.

Tang Li moved in his heart and asked Yu Sui: "If you owe someone 100 million yuan, and one day you have the ability to repay the debt, but you want to lose the money, what will you do when you and the creditor get to the bank?"

"..." Yu Sui took a sip of the milk tea, met Tang Li's eyes in the mirror, and was silent for three seconds: "Put a black silk on your head, grab 100 million from the bank and return it to him?"

Tang Li: "..."

She overestimated the average human IQ.

"Otherwise." Yu Sui shook his head: "I can't conjure 100 million out of thin air to pay off the debt."

...conjured out of thin air.

These four words gave Tang Li the illusion of enlightenment.

She guessed what class Song Boyan was talking about.

If Li Wenyan did not agree to transfer or remit money, but only gave a check, who knows if he would collude with the bank manager and get a blank check of 100 million to fool her.

Even with the official seal of the bank, one hundred million may not be redeemed.

In the end, it became her to make up 100 million.

If Ji Ming took 100 million from Li Wenyan, Li Wenyan would not dare to cheat.

When the successor was replaced by her, everything became unknown.

She can calculate Li Wenyan, of course Li Wenyan can do the same.

How could such a political old fox always follow her way?

Taking the phone, Tang Li sent a text message.

It is said to be a text message, but in fact there is only a small red heart.

A few minutes later, Song Boyan came back——

Obviously, she also knew that she was frightened, and this time the content was much gentler.

[Your father may not be able to think of this, even if he is deceived out of 100 million, it is not a big deal. ]

Tang Li posted one.

Then, she received a multimedia message worth fifty cents.

It's a pink pig in a dress.

The little pig had a smile on his face.

Tang Li was not comforted by the pig at all. On the contrary, she suspected that the pig was laughing at her, but she had no evidence!

After returning to Li's house after the play, Tang Li found a car parked in front of the gate.

Because the license plate was written in red on a white background, she immediately thought of Song Boyan's text message.

Then I remembered the sudden appearance of Song Boyan last time.

Tang Li was in no hurry to enter the door. Thinking that she had seen Hu Zhitiao in the community two days ago, she turned back in the direction where the nanny's car was driving, and did not go very far, but she really found a bush of Hu Zhizhi for her.

Ji Ming said goodbye to Li Wenyan and left Li's house, and saw a figure hovering beside his car.

The girl put her hands behind her back, as if hiding something behind her.

White sneakers stepped on the cement floor, light blue pinstriped shirt, hem tied in a denim skirt, slender waist, low ponytail, can not hide the beautiful neck and shoulder lines.

What European-style street lamps project on the ground is not just the touch of tenderness.

The mottled dim light also covered the girl who was waiting quietly on the side of the road.

Almost at a glance, Ji Ming could see who Tang Li was waiting for.

It's only for the sake of the people you love that you show so much patience.

Tang Li walked to the front of the car, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Ji Ming, and there was no one else behind him.

Although it was expected, it was still a little disappointing.

When Ji Ming came over, Tang Li stretched out his hands and gave a bunch of purple flowers.

"Please pass it to your Excellency for me."

"This is?" Ji Ming took the bouquet, not recognizing the variety.

Tang Li thoughtfully explained: "This is Hu Zhizhang, the weather is hot recently, and it is easy to get angry. The root of Hu Zhizhang can be used to make herbal tea. Drinking it is the best way to clear heat and detoxify. When the flowers fade, you can ask the kitchen to cook a bowl for you. "

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Popular science class:

Hu Zhitiao, also known as Hagi, Hu Zhizi, is a good product for pig feeding.

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