City God Level Accompanying System

Chapter 674

Chapter 674
"Liquidated damages? What kind of liquidated damages? Didn't you have any announcements recently? How come liquidated damages?"

Li Jie looked at Zhuang Xiaoman and Zhang Fan standing at the door, his mind was running fast.

He always felt that it was not easy for Zhuang Xiaoman to find him today.

"How come liquidated damages?"

Zhuang Xiaoman took back his right hand, smiled at Li Jie, and said with a smile like a flower: "It's very simple! I decided to terminate the contract with the company! According to the regulations in the contract, I need to pay the company 3000 million Huaxia coins in liquidated damages."

"Wait a minute!"

Before she could finish speaking, Li Jie interrupted her.

"What did you just say? You are going to break the contract with the company? Do you know what you are talking about? Do you know how many years the company has trained you? You are now..."

Li Jie, the general manager of the entertainment company, kept rambling about the past, while Zhuang Xiaoman showed a hint of impatience on his face.

"Zhang Fan give the money!"

Zhuang Xiaoman bumped Zhang Fan's waist and said crisply.

Hearing her words, Li Jie was like an old rooster being strangled, unable to speak directly.

"Give it now?"

Zhang Fan asked while taking out the check from his pocket.

"Yeah! Give it now! I don't want to listen to his Rory blah blah blah."

Zhuang Xiaoman pointed at Li Jie and nodded heavily.

"Oh! Do you have a pen?"

Zhang Fan shook the checkbook, poked Zhuang Xiaoman's limp body, and asked her for a pen.

"Is the eyebrow pencil okay?!"

"What do you say?"

Zhang Fan gave the Lost Queen a speechless glance.

"Li Jie! If you want liquidated damages, then take out your pen!"

Zhuang Xiaoman pulled out her beautiful hair, concealed her embarrassment, and hooked her fingers at Li Jie, asking him to obediently bring the pen over.

"I…"

Li Jie looked at Zhuang Xiaoman, then at the checkbook in Zhang Fan's hand, his face turned green.

"Xiaoman, there must be some misunderstanding between you and the company, right? Let's find a time to have a good chat, if"

Seeing that Li Jie was unwilling to send the pen over, Zhuang Xiaoman could only hold Zhang Fan's hand, stepped into the office, found the pen and handed it to Zhang Fan.

"Xiaoman! The company hasn't given up on you for the past two years. Now that you've improved a bit, you're going to abandon the company. Isn't it too unreasonable?"

Seeing that Zhuang Xiaoman was determined to terminate the contract, Li Jie's tone became more and more cold.

"Collect the money!"

Zhang Fan tore off the written check from the check sea, threw it on the desk, knocked on the desk, and urged Li Jie to put the check away.

Then, he turned around, supported Zhuang Xiaoman's shoulder, and said word by word: "Zhuang Xiaoman, from today onwards, you will be taken care of by me!"

Li Jie: ...

Zhuang Xiaoman:…

……

Suzhou and Hangzhou.

West Lake Scenic Area.

A high-end residence——Binjiang University.

"Xiaoman, does your family live here?"

Looking at the rows of single-family villas in the northeast direction, Zhang Fan said with a very strange expression.

He never expected that Zhuang Xiaoman's home was so close to the home he bought for Wang Shaoqin.

Fortunately, there are still two neighborhoods, otherwise, Zhang Fan is really worried that he will be bumped into by the Chinese teacher during the day.

At that time, I am afraid that there will be a bunch of messy things again.

"Oh, I have already said that my recent financial situation is not very good, and the place I live in is very ordinary. You just don't believe it, but you just want to take a look for yourself. Now that you have finished reading it, are you satisfied? Can you go?"

Zhuang Xiaoman grabbed Zhang Fan's wrist and walked towards the underground parking lot regardless.

Along the way, she was always looking for opportunities to let Zhang Fan leave.

Now that Zhang Fan has delivered the reason to her door, wouldn't she be a fool if she didn't catch it?
"Let's go? Queen of Heaven, oh, no, it should be Comrade Zhuang Xiaoman, Queen of Heaven, and you treat your creditor like this? Don't forget, you owe me 3000 million!"

Zhang Fan patted Zhuang Xiaoman's face and said with a light smile.

Gum!

Hearing this, Zhuang Xiaoman swallowed involuntarily, rubbed her hair, stomped her feet, and said helplessly: "Zhang Fan, what exactly do you want? You don't really want to live in my house, do you? Let me tell you, I sell my art but not my body!"

After finishing speaking, Zhuang Xiaoman covered her chest with both hands, and stared at Zhang Fan in front of her vigilantly.

Sell ​​art or sell yourself?
Zhang Fan circled around Luotianhou, and dismissed it disdainfully.

"With your figure, even if you want to sell it to me, I don't necessarily want it! You want breasts or no breasts! You want a butt or a fart! What do you want..."

Zhang Fan said the last word, and Zhuang Xiaoman, who was ashamed and angry, grabbed his face and stuffed it in his throat.

"Zhang Fan! If you have the ability, you can repeat it again? I want to see if you can leave Binjiang Academy properly tonight!"

Zhuang Xiaoman grabbed Zhang Fan's cheek and said through gritted teeth.

"Um, sorry to bother you. Xiaoman, I'm going to stay at your place tonight, and I don't intend to leave. Have you forgotten?"

Zhang Fan stood on tiptoe to avoid being hurt by Zhuang Xiaoman, and said weakly.

Hearing this, Zhuang Xiaomanya was speechless, let go of the hand holding Zhang Fan's cheek, and walked towards Building No. [-] angrily.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan hurriedly followed.

His goal has been achieved, so there is no need to continue teasing Luo Tianhou.

It still hurts very much to be pinched on this cheek.

"First of all, let me declare! You can live in my house, but you can only stay in the house honestly, and you can't run around casually, do you understand?"

Zhuang Xiaoman took out a room card from her bag, waved it in front of Zhang Fan, and made an agreement with him.

Can't just run around?
Zhang Fan nodded thoughtfully, and asked abruptly, "Xiaoman, how much is your house?"

"How much? When I bought it a few years ago, it was probably more than 500 million. Because it is a building within a building, and it is a large apartment, the price is relatively easy to announce."

Zhuang Xiaoman didn't know why Zhang Fan asked this question, so he thought about it carefully and told what happened back then.

"Oh, more than 500 million? A few years ago? I calculated it tripled, and that's 500 million. Zhuang Xiaoman! You owe me 3000 million. Strictly speaking, this house should belong to me. I Letting you continue to live is to be lenient to you, and you still have three chapters with me? Are you sure you are not joking? "

Zhang Fan patted Zhuang Xiaoman's sluggish cheek, took the room card from her hand, pushed open the door, and walked into the room.

"I…"

Zhuang Xiaoman looked at Zhang Fan's back and twitched her face speechlessly.

However, before she could open her mouth to complain about Zhang Fan, she remembered that her house was in a mess and all kinds of things were placed in disorder.

Even, even the underwear was misplaced in the master bedroom.

In order to prevent Zhang Fan from running around and seeing something he shouldn't have seen, Zhuang Xiaoman didn't bother to complain about him, changed his slippers in a hurry, and ran towards the master bedroom.

bang!!
Zhang Fan looked at the master bedroom door which slammed shut, smiled and shook his head.

He really wanted to go into the master bedroom and take a look just now.

However, since Zhuang Xiaoman had already gone in, he dismissed the idea.

He could see that Zhuang Xiaoman still had considerable resistance to his theory of nurturing.

Therefore, it is better not to stimulate the other party now.

(End of this chapter)