After rebirth, I speculated on CP with a billionaire

Song Xi: WeChat is not necessary. I will give you the bank card number.

Chu Hongyi: That’s okay. Anyway, thank you, Xixi.

Song Xi: Hang up.

Dudududu, Song Xi really did it very quickly.

If it weren't for Chu Hongting's matter, Song Xi wouldn't have the patience to chat with him for so long.

After hanging up the phone, he sent his bank card number to Chu Hongyi's mobile phone.

In less than 5 minutes, I received the transfer record.

He actually paid 25, and there was a sentence attached - the extra amount is interest.

Song Xi was so angry that she wanted to laugh. Is she the one who missed the interest?

But if Chu Hongyi is willing to give it, just accept it. After all, he did lend it real money.

next morning

Song Xi went to work and have meetings at Song's Department Store as usual.

June in Yuncheng has entered the real summer, even in the morning it is more than 20 degrees.

Song Xi only wore a white short-sleeved shirt, casual black pants and white shoes, simple and neat.

I was too lazy to wash my long hair last night, so I wore a black baseball cap on it.

The cool Audi A9 slowly drove into the company parking lot.

As soon as Song Xi got out of the car, she heard a pop and a person knelt in front of her.

Song Xi:? ? ?

Han You: Xixi, I’m here to apologize.

Song Xi: Are you crazy?Han You?

Han You drove here an hour earlier and was stuck here, waiting for Song Xi.

Because they really didn't answer his calls and couldn't be contacted, so he had to come to the company to get stuck.

Although it was summer, Han You still looked a little funny when he was shirtless.

The main reason was that he knelt down on one knee, and those who didn't know it thought he was proposing?

"Bring it here." Han You shouted to the driver behind him.

The driver jogged all the way and delivered a pile of firewood sticks. Not to mention, they were quite well-proportioned.

"Boss Han."

"Put it on my back and tie it up."

"Yes, Mr. Han."

The driver worked hard to get a pile of firewood sticks on Han You's back.

Song Xi crossed his arms and watched this scene.

"It's so early in the morning. Are you going to perform a skit for me? You two? Han You, take a look in the mirror and look at yourself like this. Do you look good? Are you interesting?"

"Xixi, I really know that I was wrong. I have reflected on it in the hospital these days. I was impulsive that day, and I shouldn't be so arrogant."

"So I'm here to apologize."

This guy was kneeling on one knee, carrying a pile of firewood sticks on his back, and clasping his hands in his fists.

"The ones who bear the thorns to plead guilty are thorns, and you are wood." Song Xi reminded.

"I know, but the thorn thing was too painful to prick, so I used a firewood stick instead. But I am 100% apologetic to you. Xixi, you also hit me on the head with a brick that day. I'm so angry with you. It's out, please forgive me, okay? I won't do anything annoying to you in the future."

"I did take it out."

"So you don't have to do this, just leave quickly and don't blind me."

"That won't work. You said you would forgive me before I got up. Otherwise, I won't be able to kneel down."

"Morality kidnaps me?" Song Xi raised an eyebrow.

"Don't dare."

"What else do you dare not to do? You even dare to hit your father."

"I do dare to hit my father, but I really don't dare to provoke you. You are more important than my father."

Han You spoke a shocking oath here early in the morning.

The driver behind him felt like he had a heart attack. This Mr. Han was really short-sighted. He belittled his own father in front of outsiders. They said that the old chairman liked the illegitimate son and didn't like him either.

Song Xi waved her hand, "No, I'm young and don't want to be a father. Someone, drag this silly son of a landlord out and kill him with a cane."

Song Xi waved his hand, and the security team headed by Mustache swarmed forward.

Three times and two times, Han You was directly pushed to the ground...

"Brother Beard, is this...really going to kill him with a stick? Murder is illegal." A security guard asked quietly.