My Empress is My Bad Girl

Zhao Yuanjing nodded: "That's fine. Legally speaking, Wang Dalei and Zhao Xiaojing have nothing to do with each other. Therefore, the contract he signed will not have any legal effect."

Wan Mei was stunned and gradually recovered: "So, we don't have to pay liquidated damages?"

"The contract is invalid. However, Wang Dalei charged him 50,000 yuan, and he must pay it back."

"He got the money, and it didn't take long to spend it. Where can I find it?"

"To be precise, he cheated the money. But, does this matter have anything to do with me? Does it have anything to do with you?" Zhao Yuanjing said coldly, "You didn't even get the certificate, so you rushed to give it to him. Be an old mother, serve him without complaint, be beaten and scolded by him, and make money for him to spend. Wan Mei, I really don’t know what is in your mind. The prostitutes in the brothel know how to collect money and do things. You Woolen cloth?"

Wan Mei was shocked by his vulgar words and didn't realize what was wrong in his words.

There is no such thing as brothel in modern times.

Although Zhao Yuanjing has made up for a lot of modern knowledge, he still leaks his original origin from time to time in his words.

It’s just that most people don’t think in that direction, so they don’t care.

Wan Mei didn't think much of it.

In her eyes, her son is still a child, and he doesn't know much about the world. He may have heard this word from TV or somewhere.

But her son's words left her speechless.

Yes, what is she in the picture?

She used to be afraid of being alone, of being alone.

However, did Wang Dalei's existence give her this?

Everyone should weigh the pros and cons, why can't she?

It's not stupid, what is it?

Wan Mei felt a chill in her heart.

At this moment, a silver-gray sports car stopped silently in front of them.

"I'm leaving. You can do it yourself." Zhao Yuanjing said.

"Let's go?" Wan Mei raised her head blankly, "Where are you going? Come and ride on Mom's electric car, Mom will take you home. Tonight Mom won't double, and I'll cook you something delicious."

There seemed to be tears in Wan Mei's eyes.

Zhao Yuanjing stretched out his hand to open the car door and said, "No need, as a person and a woman, you should treat yourself better."

He got into the car short.

Only then did Wan Mei notice this beautiful and outrageous sports car, and she asked in amazement, "Xiaojing, what are you doing in someone else's car? Don't be ridiculous, get out quickly, this kind of car must be very expensive, but it's not something we can do. Touch it. If it is scratched and rubbed, it will be incredible!"

She anxiously urged Zhao Yuanjing to get out of the car.

The driver in the driver's seat turned around and asked Zhao Yuanjing, "Xiaojing, is this lady in the car?"

"She doesn't need it." After Zhao Yuanjing answered, he paused before asking Wan Mei, "Would you like to take you home by the way?"

Wan Mei returned to her senses, first glanced at the driver, and then at Zhao Yuanjing, with a shocked expression: "Xiaojing, you... Is this car yours?"

"It's not mine." Zhao Yuanjing said, "It was lent to me by someone else."

Unexpectedly, the driver answered at this time: "Actually, the old man told him that if you want, he can give you this car immediately."

"I don't know how to drive, so I don't need it."

"You'll be 18 in two years, won't you be able to get a driver's license and drive?" the driver laughed, "This kind of sports car, it's a good-looking young man like you. I'm not suitable!"

Wan Mei stared blankly at this scene.

what happened?

I haven't seen you for a few days, how did my son get into a luxury car?