Living with the Teacher: The Merry Student

"It's here, but I was stopped by someone!" Zhuo Yifan said with a wry smile, "Zhao Zhengming is so clever! He actually tried to stop me in such a nasty way!"

"What? They stopped you outside?" Song Yingjie was very surprised, and suddenly raised his voice: "These bastards want to rebel? He fucked!"

It was the first time for Zhuo Yifan to hear Song Yingjie swearing, and he couldn't help but chuckled and said, "Why are you so angry? I'm not angry at all! Where are you now, are you on the way, or have you already entered Xishan Villa area?"

"I'm still on the way, wait for me for a while, and I'll be there soon. I want to see, who dares to stop my brother-in-law of Song Yingjie! You must know that grandpa also lives in Xishan, and you are his grandson-in-law! Help the white-eyed wolf!" Song Yingjie said angrily.

"Okay! Then I'll wait for you at the parking lot, come here quickly!" Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but chuckled and said, "This is the first time I know that I have such a powerful identity! Mr. Song The grandson-in-law of your son-in-law sounds quite impressive!"

"You boy! All right, just wait, I'll be right there!" Song Yingjie hung up the phone after speaking.

Zhuo Yifan put away his phone and looked in the direction of the gate of the Xishan villa area, but the smile on his face grew wider!He wanted to see what the consequences of Zhao Zhengming's deliberate efforts were.In order to stop himself, he actually used such indecent means to label himself a dangerous person.

Within 10 minutes, Song Yingjie stood in front of Zhuo Yifan.

"Come on, come in with me! I want to see who dares to stop you!" Song Yingjie would pull Zhuo Yifan into it as soon as they met.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Zhuo Yifan asked dumbfounded.

"I'm angry! I don't even look at your status, but someone dares to stop you. Did you eat the guts of a bear?" Song Yingjie said angrily.

Song Yingjie looked at the gate in front of him, and suddenly seemed to remember something, looked at Zhuo Yifan with a trace of confusion and asked, "Didn't you drive here in a BMW? Is it mine?"

"That's right! It's your car! What's the matter?" Zhuo Yifan asked in surprise.

"You idiot! You seem to have never looked at this car carefully!" Song Yingjie pointed at Zhuo Yifan, couldn't help cursing, and then said helplessly: "It's my fault, I didn't tell you clearly."

"What's going on?" Zhuo Yifan was a little confused!

"Don't forget, I'm the grandson of the Song family! My BMW has a pass for Xishan. As long as you drive straight in, who would dare to stop you?" Song Yingjie said dumbfoundedly: "I I don’t have the car I’m driving now, but I forgot about it! I haven’t been back for two months, so I haven’t gone through the paperwork for this car!”

So it is!Zhuo Yifan understood immediately, and felt a little annoyed.I really haven't seen any special certificates on that BMW, but this time I stumbled, and I didn't start well!

"Come on! I'm too lazy to drive, so let's go in like this. I'll see who dares to stop you! It's not Zhao Zhengming who drove Xishan! I'm so mad!" Song Yingjie waved his hand and said disdainfully, pulling Zhuo Yifan continued to walk towards the gate.

The armed police who stopped Zhuo Yifan just now stopped the two of them again.But for Song Yingjie, the armed policeman hesitated a little, and a look of uneasiness flashed in his eyes.