Big boss, she became the boss's daughter

Chapter 143 Yin Simo's Black Card
Chen Kangjian murmured: "How can this work? It's already agreed that the teacher will treat guests. How can I let you spend money as students? Then what have I become?"

Tang Jiaojiao said with a smile: "What kind of teachers and students are there when everyone is here? Even if I agree with this matter, other students don't agree. Besides, isn't there a super rich guy here tonight!"

The students sitting here are all masters who are not short of money, but when it comes to super rich, who can compare with Yin Simo?
The students were all booing with excitement, if this news got out tonight, they would be envious of how many Mingcheng classmates.

Yin Simo's poker face didn't seem to be infected by the current lively atmosphere at all. Just when everyone thought Yin Simo would ignore it at all, he took out his wallet from his pocket, took out a black card and threw it away To Tang Jiaojiao.

The black card drew an arc in mid-air, Tang Jiaojiao raised his hand to catch it steadily, sandwiched between two pale fingers, and looked at Yin Simo with a smile.

One is like ice, one is like fire, the flowing confrontation between the two is not only a visual enjoyment, but also proves the tacit understanding between them without words.

Nangong Che clapped his hands and cheered: "Beautiful! The movement of throwing the card is beautiful, and the one who receives the card is also beautiful. You two just make a debut together."

Yin Simo ignored him, his slender figure passed him, and found a quiet corner to sit down.

Tang Jiao raised the black card in his hand, and said to Chen Kangjian: "Look, teacher, you have no reason to refuse now."

Chen Kangjian wanted to say something, but the female students headed by Jiang Meina had already flocked to Tang Jiaojiao, eager to see what Yin Simo's black card looked like.

Chen Kangjian had no choice but to let them go.

Nangong Che dismissed the manager of the clubhouse and jumped to Yin Simo's side.

Yin Simo was sitting on the sofa, his eyes were slightly closed, and the drooping eyelashes covered the coldness of the past.

"You gave her the black card just like that?" Nangong Che didn't believe that Yin Simo did that for the sake of face. He hadn't even touched the black card when he was a child. Only this special treatment would believe it. They have no legs.

Yin Simo didn't even move his eyelashes, and opened his thin lips lightly, "What do you want to say?"

Nangong Che smirked and said, "I don't dare to say anything, but since you took out the card, why don't you borrow it from me for two days?"

Yin Simo opened his eyes and gave him a cold look, "How long has it been since your father hit you?"

Nangong Che jumped up and moved away from him, "Damn, I treat you like a brother and foot, and you treat me like a dress! You ungrateful guy, dare to say that it has nothing to do with Tang Jiaojiao. If you don't like her, I'll cut off your head." Use it as a chair for you!"

Yin Simo sat quietly, as calm as a statue, and the light shone on his handsome profile, revealing the sharpness of his sharp eyes.

Nangong Che's aura fell for no reason. In their small circle, Yin Simo was the quietest and least talkative, but every time he got into a fight, he was also the one who shot the hardest.

"It's just a card, so don't borrow it if you don't want to borrow it." Nangong Che sat back cowardly.

Yin Simo said: "Grandma Zhai said that Ming Yu is going back to China."

Nangong Che's butt that had just sat down moved away again, "Really? This kid has been abroad for so many years, why is he suddenly coming back?"

"do not know."

"Then" Nangong Che asked tentatively, "Where is Wang Yuwei? Did she also go back to China?"

"I don't know." It's still the same answer, but the tone is obviously more unhappy.

(End of this chapter)