Senior Sister, Please Let Me Go. I Still Have Seven Fiancées.

Chapter 143 Beauty, You Are Such a Nice Person!

�P�>�l"What a terrifying aura..."

The faces of the four Zhangdong brothers suddenly changed.

They felt that at this moment, Chen Yang could easily crush them with just one finger!

Zhang Changlin also had a solemn face and felt an unprecedented sense of oppression!

He was even more horrified!

Why did Chen Yang react so strongly when he heard the word "Gong Family"?

Swish!

The terrifying aura only lasted for less than a breath. Chen Yang realized that he had lost his composure and immediately retracted the terrifying killing intent in his body.

In a blink of an eye, his eyes narrowed from a slit to a crescent shape, and he smiled and said:

"The Yanjing Gong Family seems to be very powerful."

"But it doesn't matter. If they dare to provoke me, I can control them with one hand!"

When the terrifying aura disappeared, Zhang Xian'er was in a trance.

Looking at Chen Yang, who was grinning and talking nonsense, and thinking of the terrifying Chen Yang just now, they were completely different people!

Am I feeling unwell today and having hallucinations?

It must be the sequelae of motorcycle racing, yes, that must be the case, which caused me to have hallucinations!

As soon as I saw Chen Yang's cynical and mean appearance, I knew that he was the kind of heartless person. How could he feel oppressed and terrified?

"Don't brag. The Yanjing Gong family is a family that even my grandfather dare not provoke."

"If you provoke them, be careful that they will beat your ass and take away all your seven wives!"

Zhang Xian'er said contemptuously.

"Little girl, what do you know? Practice your motorcycle skills first and then talk to me!"

Chen Yang said contemptuously.

Speaking of this, Zhang Xian'er got angry and almost became a fairy today!

"Just wait for me. Sooner or later, I will convince you!"

Chen Yang was immediately happy: "Okay, I'll wait!"

Zhang Changlin saw the two people bickering non-stop, and he was immediately relieved.

It's good for young people to have common topics. Only by chatting can they cultivate feelings.

"Xian'er, take Mr. Chen back to work."

The old man said with a smile.

"No, Grandpa, I have something to do this afternoon!"

Zhang Xian'er refused immediately.

"No matter how big the matter is, it can be as big as Mr. Chen's work?"

Zhang Changlin immediately became serious. I am creating an opportunity for you two!

Zhang Xian'er was immediately depressed when she saw Zhang Changlin like this, and pouted: "Okay, but my motorcycle is out of gas, Grandpa, you have to pay for the gas."

As she said, Zhang Xian'er rubbed her thumb and index and middle fingers.

She looked like this, and she wanted money to go out and play.

Zhang Changlin sighed, glanced at Zhang Dong, and ordered: "Xiaodong, take 500 yuan to refuel Xian'er."

"No, Grandpa, 500 is not enough! Give 5,000!"

Zhang Xian'er pouted, looking aggrieved and pitiful.

"What car is it? Are you driving a UFO? It's so fuel-consuming?"

"Old Zhang, you don't have to pay for it. I'll pay for it."

Chen Yang said generously.

"Mr. Chen, you pay for it? That's not good..."

Zhang Changlin was happy, but his face remained calm. A man spends money on a woman. This is the first step towards the future!

It seems that Mr. Chen also has ideas about my granddaughter, but young people are too proud and stubborn.

Thinking of this, Zhang Changlin smiled with relief.

"What's the big deal? Your granddaughter sent me back to work, so I should pay for it."

"I'll pay for her fuel!"

Chen Yang said generously, and then he rubbed his pocket and took out a handful of change, some in small and some in whole.

Big ones, one hundred, several pieces.

Small ones, one or two, and five or ten.

I saw that Chen Yang first took out three pieces of one hundred.

After that, he took out three pieces of fifty.

After that, he took out the twenty and ten yuan notes.

There were a few five yuan notes, a few two yuan and one yuan notes, and two fifty cent notes.

"I'm sorry, I was in a hurry to go out, so I didn't bring much money. These are all I have."

Chen Yang smiled embarrassedly.

"It's okay, a few hundred is enough."

Zhang Changlin also laughed.

Chen Yang was willing to give all the money he had on him to Zhang Xian'er. This was a good thing, which meant that the two of them would be together in the future, and the woman would be in charge of the money.

This woman, once she controls the financial power, can hold the man's heart and control his behavior!

Zhang Xian'er curled her lips in dissatisfaction, bastard, you just know how to ruin my good things.

A few hundred yuan is a few hundred yuan, no matter how small a fly is, it's still meat.

She stretched out her hand and grabbed the few hundred yuan in Chen Yang's hand, and then scolded him for being stingy. A screw on my motorcycle cost more than a few hundred yuan!

Unexpectedly, before she could reach out her hand, Chen Yang smoothly put the 100, 50, 20, and 10 yuan notes back into his pocket.

There were only three 5 yuan notes, three 2 yuan notes, three 1 yuan notes, and three 50 cents notes left in his hand.

Chen Yang very skillfully put a little saliva on his thumb and index finger, and then began to count the money seriously.

"Twenty-five dollars and fifty cents!"

"Here, for your gas money!"

Chen Yang handed the money to Zhang Xian'er very generously.

"What?"

Zhang Xian'er's eyes widened, she couldn't believe it.

"Too much? Then I will take another ten yuan back."

Having said that Chen Yangzhen took two five pieces and put it back into his pocket.

"you……"

Chen Xian'er was so angry, "Have you didn't drive the car? Don't you know my motorcycle fuel consumption?"

"I know, I forget it. From your Zhang family to Huiyue Group, it is almost the cost of this oil. I also rent it at this price." Chen Yang was serious.

"You accept it yourself, Miss Ben doesn't want it!"

Zhang Xian'er pushed back.

"Don't really do it? Send me for free?"

Chen Yang blinked.

"don't want!"

Zhang Xian'er is angry, who lacks your three melons and dates?

"You are strange."

Chen Yang smiled back into his pocket, and it looked like a big cheap.

On the side, Zhang Changlin and Zhang Dong were speechless.

"Mr. Chen, if you are more difficult, I can ..."

Zhang Changlin hesitated, and wanted to ask Chen Yang to teach Tai Chi, how many lessons a lesson.

"No, I have a job, and my salary is very high!"

Chen Yang waved his hand generously.

"Where are you going to work? How much monthly salary?"

Zhang Dong couldn't help asking that if his sister was really successful by Grandpa, then, he would definitely examine the other party's economic situation.

"Of course I work at Huiyue Group, the number of salary one month!"

Chen Yang proudly stretched out three fingers, "Three thousand!"

Zhang Changlin said with emotion: "A month of 30 million, Huiyue Group is really rich."

"But then, Mr. Chen, you are also worth the price."

Zhang Dong's four also nodded with satisfaction. He could earn several small goals a year in a year. It was good. The little sister married him at least there would be no financial difficulties.

"It's three thousand, where is the ten thousand, my sister gives me such a high salary." Chen Yang corrected.

"What?"

Zhang Changlin was dumbfounded. Even a generation of masters, at this moment, he could not control emoji management, and his chin almost fell to the ground.

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