Hundreds of millions of heirs force marriage step by step: I don't want you to capture me

Chapter 2 Fucking a Strange Man's Ferrari
As soon as the words fell, Xue Zhongyang received a sharp sword-like gaze, piercing his heart, ha, he touched a woman's sore spot.

Song Dezhi took a deep breath, and shot back, "I'm not indifferent, I just don't advocate pre-marital sex behavior!"

"I didn't expect you to be so conservative."

Song Dezhi snorted coldly, and said sarcastically, "These days, people laugh at the poor but not at the prostitutes. Virgins are ridiculed, but prostitutes are more popular."

Three years in love, getting married next month, hotel, wedding company, relatives and friends have all been booked, but I didn't expect her boyfriend to play car shock with his colleagues dissolutely, I just feel angry when I get it.

If a man can't see through it for three years, how long will it take to see a person's sincerity?
"Are you a virgin?"

"Yes, I'm a virgin! It's ridiculous, isn't it? Poor, isn't it? You laugh, just laugh!" Song Dezhi's heart was full of anger, and he was on fire, but this man Xue Zhongyang teased her from time to time.

"How long have you been talking to that naked man just now?"

Song Dezhiyuan opened his eyes, was startled for a moment, then clenched his fists, and asked through gritted teeth, "You saw it just now."

"Well, I see. That man is very 'little' down there. Fortunately, you two are separated, otherwise your 'surname' blessing for the rest of your life will be gone."

After talking in a few words, Song Dezhi found out that this man had a cheap and poor mouth, and when talking to him, he was definitely the one who vomited blood due to internal injuries.

"It's not the way to go downtown."

The alarm bell in Song Dezhi's heart rang loudly, looking at the man driving in front, he asked, "Where are you taking me?"

"I made an appointment with my friends to go racing. Now let's go to the racing track. Then, we are going back to the city. If you don't want to go, you can get off the car and walk back."

Song Dezhi looked at the empty road outside, not to mention that there were no cars or street lights.If she got out of the car now, she could only walk back.

Shut up.

……

Goldenport Motor Speedway,
Along the way, Song Dezhi felt that this place was like a luxury car show, Ferrari, Rolls Royce, Porsche, she still knew each other.

"Are you rich?"

"What? Do you want to hang on to the golden tortoise?"

Song Dezhi pursed his lips, "I'm a prodigal son, cheating the world and stealing fame, looking for flowers and women, a dog of a feather! I will never marry a rich man!"

Xue Zhongyang's eyelids twitched, how dare he love this woman's hatred for the rich?

Xue Zhongyang handed over the car to the staff for repairs, and took Song Dezhi into the club bar.In the glass, the woman behind her was reflected. She was wearing a beige windbreaker, a taro purple pullover sweater, a short loose fit, a black and white striped bottoming shirt inside, and light-colored slacks underneath, exuding a fresh and elegant temperament.

She really doesn't remember him at all.

When he reached the door, Song Dezhi stopped, "Do you want to go in and drink?"

"My friend is inside."

Xue Zhongyang was dressed in black, and under the light, he was very handsome. He stared at Song Dezhi, and heard her say, "Since you have an appointment with your friend, I won't bother you. Thank you very much for giving me a ride tonight."

Want to dump him? "It's far from the city center, how do you go back?"

"There are a lot of cars here, I just hitch a ride and get there."

Xue Zhongyang smiled, "Don't you hate rich people the most? Everyone here is worth more than [-] million yuan. In the middle of the night, if you, Xiaojiabiyu, get into their car, do you think you can get off intact?"

Xue Zhongyang walked into the bar and left Song Dezhi behind.

In the resplendent hall, under the crystal lamp, people's eyes ached. Seeing Song Dezhi, who was dressed in bright clothes and accompanied by enchanting beauties, thought about it, and walked in after him.

J&Y Club.

A wealthy club, Song Dezhi had heard about it, but never had the chance to enter.A person like her who lives at the bottom of society, if she hadn't met the man tonight, she might not be able to get in in this life.

Members of J&Y Club can only enter through the recommendation of old members and the conditions are extremely harsh.Members must be the "top leaders" of the company, the company's assets are more than 5000 million, and they must be proficient in English.

The decoration of J&Y Club presents a graceful and luxurious palace style.

Rosewood collections can be seen everywhere, and the club has several original menus, all made of the best raw materials, with prices ranging from RMB 8888 to RMB 48888.The club has more than 900 members.

All the waiters at the club can easily call out all the members by name, and even know their eating habits like family members.

As soon as you enter the J&Y club, there are dedicated waiters to entertain you.

**********, very strange to Song Dezhi.

She is a well-behaved woman who worked hard to get into college, met a boyfriend in college, and after graduation with a stable job, she took out a loan to buy a house and get married.

If Li Qiang hadn't had an affair, nothing would have happened tonight.

J&Y's style reveals delicacy everywhere, elegant yet luxurious, romantic yet not vulgar.

Entering the private room, it is another scene.

In the private room, there is a bar, a dance floor, and surround sound. Sexy beauties and men are dancing face-to-face on the dance floor, and a man with red wine is singing a sad love song with a microphone. This place is like a Small nightclub.

"Zhong Yang!"

As soon as Xue Zhongyang came in, everyone stopped and looked over.

Four men, each with a beautiful long-haired beauty sitting beside them, no matter how idiotic Song Dezhi was, he knew who they were.

Song Dezhi felt out of place here.

"I'll wait for you at the bar." Song Dezhi said to Xue Zhongyang.After speaking, regardless of whether she agreed or not, she went to the bar alone.

Xue Zhongyang glanced at Song Dezhi's back with deep eyes, and was pulled down by a beautiful woman beside him.

"Young Master Xue, come, let me toast you."

Xue Zhongyang also gave face, took it, and drank it down.

"Huh? Didn't Zhongyang like soft girls? Why did he change his taste?" Teng Yunche, the son of an entertainment group tycoon, spoke.

"It looks a bit..." After all, he is a good friend of a friend. To belittle Song Dezhi is to belittle his friend's taste. Qiao Jingming, the son of the Qiankun Cultural Foundation, thought about his words and said, "It's too ordinary."

Song Dezhi sat at the bar, ordered wine, and drank alone, one cup after another, the light shone on her lonely face, which was very beautiful.

Xue Zhongyang looked at her from a distance with his wine glass in his hand, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "She is a woman I picked up on the road!"

"Oh?"

The other three looked over at the same time, waiting for Xue Zhongyang's explanation with great interest. Xue Zhongyang put down the wine glass and said, "My woman, don't move!"

Teng Yunche's eyelids twitched, seeing Xue Zhongyang walking towards the woman who bought drunk alone.

……

"Hey, stop drinking, you'll get drunk if you drink any more."

Xue Zhongyang came over and was stunned when he saw Song Dezhi's face.Her face was full of tears, and her eyes were red, "Are you... crying?" After a pause, Xue Zhongyang asked in a slightly cold voice, "Why?"

Song Dezhi looked at the magnified handsome face in front of him, and snorted coldly, "My fiancé played car games with women, and I got dumped, shouldn't I be sad?" She took the wine glass, poured it into her belly, His expression is bitterer than wine.

"It should be you who dumped him!"

Xue Zhongyang asked for a glass of wine, and sat beside Song Dezhi to drink with her. Song Dezhi was very special when he cried. Others would make a sound when they cried, but Song Dezhi didn't make any sound. If he didn't see With her teary face, there's absolutely no way she's crying.

"Mr. Xue, the car has been repaired, here is the bill."

After the staff repaired the car, they handed the key and the bill to Xue Zhongyang. Xue Zhongyang took it, glanced at the bill, and handed it directly to Song Dezhi who was drunk.
"Are you paying in one lump sum? Or in installments?"

Song Dezhi drank a little too much, and his vision was a little blurred. She looked closer, counted the zeros on it, and muttered in her mouth, and suddenly she yelled, "30?" She wiped her eyes in disbelief , carefully counted the zeros behind it again, and made sure, "I just smashed one of your car lights, and it costs 30. Are you cheating on me?"

(End of this chapter)