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Chapter 8 A very big red envelope

If Yang Zhengting dares to spend time with her, Yang Peirong must have been the man opposite to pretend to fool the stupid brother.

After coming here and waiting for now, time has been wasted, and she has to eat anyway, so she did not leave without waving her sleeves.

Yang Zhengting's appearance made her snort secretly. She decided to expose this guy well and let me see his true face clearly!

Yang Zhengting calmed the atmosphere and asked the waiter to come over to order food for Chen Jue.

As soon as the waiter left, Yang Peirong began to attack.

"Where is Mr. Shen? If you can match Stark Industry in one sentence, it must be of great origin. I should have heard of it."

Yang Zhengting was about to introduce it, but was stunned.

Yesterday, what the hell did he call him the prince? It seemed that Chen Jue was resigning from Zhenyu?

Not to mention Zhenyu's staff, even the restaurant owners cannot get to Stark Industry.

He doesn't know the company's specific business, but he also knows that his sister is seeking cooperation with Stark Industrial recently but cannot.

However, he still firmly believed that the poison he saw with his own eyes could not be borrowed or stolen.

Chen Ju smiled slightly: "There is an idle person who is unemployed."

Yang Peirong naturally didn't believe it, "Mr. Chen doesn't treat us siblings as friends."

"This is said, it seems that Mr. Yang regards me as a friend." Chen Jue smiled and turned back.

Yang Peirong looked calm: "You are Zhengting's friend."

"So he believes me."

"That's right, Brother Chen can even get poison, so he can definitely contact Stark Industry."

Yang Zhengting was a little nervous and then changed the topic.

"By the way, Brother Chen, we have a racing event in the early morning of the day after tomorrow. You can do it once too? The poison will appear and blind them!"

Yang Peirong frowned: "Yang Zhengting!"

"Sister, don't worry, we are just supercar enthusiasts and will not overdo it."

Chen Di was a little moved.

Supercars cannot perform their performance in the city, and they cannot rush around at high speeds. They must have mature sections of roads.

People who are not pretending to be secretly forced, poison must be shown to car fans, supercar enthusiasts can see it, and ordinary people only know that it is a Lamborghini.

"You have invited you, you must give face!"

Yang Zhengting was very excited and thought it was difficult to dig, but he didn't expect to agree.

He whispered to Chen Ju about some racing situations, while Yang Peirong handled affairs with her mobile phone, and sometimes there were phone calls in.

When she was about the same meal, Yang Peirong received a call and was stunned immediately.

"Say it again." She said that and then started to expand and placed it on the table.

"How dare I lie to you? It's really unbelievable, but it's true! Just now, Stark Industry contacted us and said that we could cooperate with us and let us..."

"I understand." Yang Peirong hung up the phone, staring at Chen Jiu on the opposite side.

Yang Zhengting was very excited: "I just said Brother Chen can handle it!"

Chen Jue took a sip of water and smiled and said, "A small matter is insignificant."

Yang Peirong stood up and bowed slightly to him: "I just lost my respect. The small matter of your words is a very huge thing for us!"

Chen Ju pointed at Yang Zhengting: "Mr. Yang is worried that I am a liar, I have to prove that your brother did not mistakenly fight with the bandit."

"I'm very sorry." Yang Peirong's attitude was sincere.

She had no hope before, but now she has come true. She was calm on the surface, but she was actually very shocked.

Just one phone call asked Stark to contact Zhenyu!

What exactly is this person?

She dared not disrespect. If she turned back and called again, it might be a shame...

"Sister, sit down and talk. Sister... Brother Chen is a good friend with real tricks." The boy almost shouted "brother-in-law".

"Can you add a friend?" Yang Peirong asked on his own initiative.

"No problem." Chen Ju smiled indifferently.

As soon as we came to the meeting, Yang Zhengting pushed him a business card, but he did not add it. He just wanted to wait for Yang Peirong to be shocked and took the initiative to add him.

After scanning the code to add, a message will come immediately.

Chen Jue frowned slightly.

"What does this mean?"

He is a special big customer, and it is not surprising that Yang Peirong’s balance is not restricted.

But I just transferred a big red envelope of 6666666 to him!

"This is my thanks to Zhenyu Group on behalf of the company. You will definitely accept it. In order to promote this cooperation, it is also a bonus incentive for anyone within the company. I hope you don't think it's too small."

Chen Jue shook his head: "I'm giving Yang Zhengting face, which makes me seem to be greedy for your money."

"It is his honor to my brother to know you, and I am very grateful."

Yang Peirong pushed Yang Zhengting for a moment.

Yang Zhengting also saw it, more than 6 million! He was saliva, but he was still very proud of his face.

"Yes, yes, Brother Chen, if you are a friend, you should accept it immediately. Otherwise, I will change to another title!"

“…”

Chen Jue was speechless. Another name for this guy is to refer to "brother-in-law"? How did he explain in front of Yang Peirong?

"Okay, Mr. Yang is so kind, I'm not polite."

Just a little hand, the balance of the big red envelope of 666666666 will be recorded!

He confirmed the payment and Yang Peirong felt relieved. He didn't have to worry about calling and changing his mind when he went out, and that would be a waste of joy.

"This matter is so important to Zhenyu. I want to arrest it myself. I will rush back now and let Zhengting accompany you. I will invite you to dinner and thank you again!"

Yang Peirong was afraid that the night would be long and there would be more dreams, so she left early.

"Brother! You are awesome! My sister was deeply shocked by you!" Yang Zhengting praised her again.

He pestered Chen Jue again and wanted to get some poison. Chen Jue said he didn't drive out, but he didn't believe it. Chen Jue just wanted him to be the driver and sent back the first-ranked top student.

Seeing the poison in the garage, Yang Zhengting was coveting soft and hard bubbles.

Yang Peirong lowered her head and sent another big red envelope of 6.66 million, which made Chen Ju feel very good and remembered what Yang Zhengting said about racing.

"Okay, let you drive once and take me to your racing place."

"This is great!" Yang Zhengting almost jumped up.

Seeing this guy touching the steering wheel excitedly, it seemed like he had encountered a woman for the first time.

"This is the city, you come at the speed! You get the car, you're done, you're done when you get the person, you're even more done when you get the car!"

"I want to become the Akima Mountain Race God. I'm going to be a big guy every day, and I'll be happy with a hundred hearts!"

When the poison roared out of the top 1st grade garage, he still couldn't help but want to let himself go.

"What's wrong? I won't touch the car in the future."

Chen Jue threatened with the most concerned threat, and Yang Zhengting hurriedly restrained himself.

"Brother! It's protesting!"

"careful!"

A car came in front of me, and with the performance of poison, I might hit me if I was not careful!

Yang Zhengting's skills are good, but he can easily avoid it even if he is distracted. But there is a bang immediately!

The other party is not as good as his skills!
Chapter completed!
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