The black-bellied president forced his wife to marry

Chapter 51
Xiao Jiang was in a dilemma, "Young Master Tang explained it before he left the country, no, no, no, he will scold me if this is not done."

Several people were deadlocked for several minutes, and Mrs. Wang also took the initiative to mention the things that Shen Lue had packed, and stood there with her head down.

Shen Lue was afraid that Gu Yuncheng would come up and see him later, so he finally nodded with a cold face.

Seeing that she agreed, Xiao Jiang excitedly pushed Shen Ruhai out.

Sure enough, there was a car parked downstairs, a black Bentley, which just happened to block the door, and the doorman in the duty room came to catch up.Pedestrians passing by will look down at the license plate.

Shen Lue didn't pay attention at first, and with Xiao Jiang's assistance, Shen Ruhai was sent into the back seat, and when he walked around the other side to get into the car, he glanced at him, and he was also taken aback.

The license plate is actually a red Beijing V!

She has grown up in City B for so many years, and she hasn't seen her a few times, but almost everyone in City B knows that the owner of this car can't be offended, no wonder no one dares to come over and ask him to leave.

Xiao Jiang was very good at observing facial expressions. Seeing Shen Lue's surprise, she turned the steering wheel and said, "Mr. Tang's Porsche just happened to be sent to a 4S shop for maintenance. This car is just a card he got from a relationship."

Shen Lue didn't take it to heart.It was only later that she realized how modest Xiao Jiang's words were.

Looking for a relationship?That man himself is the "relationship" that others are rushing to squeeze their heads out of.

The black Bentley turned a corner and drove smoothly towards the hospital gate.When passing the guardrail at the door, I happened to pass by a dark green taxi.

My brother sighed enviously when he saw Bentley "tsk tsk".Gu Yuncheng just took a look, wiped the sweat off his head with his sleeve casually, and said, "Master, just stop here, please wait, thank you!"

After arriving home, Shen Ruhai went into his room with a cane, Shen Lue kept carrying it, and knocked on his door, it took him a long time to answer.

"Dad." She lowered her head and didn't know how to speak.

Shen Ruhai waved, "Xiaolue, come here."

Shen Lue couldn't figure out what his father was thinking, so he walked over hesitantly.

Shen Ruhai sighed, and asked seriously: "Tell me honestly, how did you meet that Mr. Tang?"

Shen Lue's heart was pounding, and he didn't dare to tell him that he met at the bar, but only clasped his hands and said perfunctorily that Tang Song came to Reid to donate money, and saw her fainting to help out once.

She didn't know if her father believed it. After waiting for a long time, he didn't speak. She raised her eyes and said, "Dad, you should rest. I'm going out first."

When he reached the door, Shen Ruhai called her back again, took out a square wrapped in newspaper, and handed it to her.

Shen Lue guessed what it was, widened his eyes, and hurriedly said, "Dad, I'm rich."

"Give it back to that Mr. Tang." Shen Ruhai said word by word with heavy eyes.

Shen Lue had no choice but to continue, Zhang Tianqiu had always been tight with money, and he didn't know how many years his father had saved such a small amount of private money.

She nodded, took out the "night salary" that Tang Song gave her in the drawer, and went to the hotel to settle the salary.When passing by ICBC, I opened an account and deposited all the money.

A thick dozen of cash has become a thin bank card, which is a little more secure in the hand.

It was nearly 6 o'clock when I got home, just in time for the street lamps to light up in rows. With the orange halo, her eyes drifted to her left arm.The ink has faded away, leaving only a slight outline of the signature on the far right.

"6, 6, 8..." Several numbers flashed through my mind.Shen Lue raised his head abruptly as if frightened.When...she actually memorized that string of numbers?
She frowned in frustration, looking for various reasons for herself, is it because his number is a "pretty number" used by rich people?Or is she always thinking about paying back the money?

……

When the call came in, Tang Song was coming out of the bathroom. The plane only arrived in City B in the evening. He was so busy taking a shower that he didn't even have time to eat.

On the way home from the airport, Xiao Jiang had already called, knowing that Shen Ruhai had been discharged from the hospital, and he was about to look for her, so she called.

A smug smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

Are you moved?He just said, how many women can persist for a week under his deliberately gentle offensive?
(End of this chapter)