Chapter: 3139
Thinking of this, he deliberately looked Chen Ning up and down, and asked, "I don't know what industry you are in, Mr. Chen?"
Chen Ning glanced at Zhao Youliang and said calmly, "Professional soldier!"
Zhao Youliang was surprised and said, "A soldier? Can he make money?"
Chen Ning said: "My monthly salary is 7,000 yuan!"
Although Chen Ning is the governor, after deducting the five insurances and one housing fund, his monthly salary is indeed only more than 7,000.
When Zhao Youliang heard that Chen Ning only had more than 7,000 yuan, he immediately showed disdainful eyes, and said mockingly: "Hehe, there are only 7,000 yuan a month, which is not enough for me to eat a meal!"
"I didn't mean you, but you are so poor, can Pingting live a good life?"
"If a woman buys a brand-name bag casually, it will be enough for your salary for a year, right?"
Chen Ning said coldly: "Emotions are not measured by money, and whether life is good or not is not determined by how much money there is."
Zhao Youliang said: "That's what you think. I believe Pingting doesn't want to live a hard life, and she is so good, she is qualified to choose a better life."
After he finished speaking, he turned to Song Pingting and said, "Pingting, don't live a hard life with him, come to my company, I will make you popular and make you a world-class queen."
"At that time, you will have countless banknotes and live the life you dream of."
He said, took out the BMW car key, and pressed it.
A BMW 5 Series sedan on the side of the road beeped twice.
He stepped forward to open the car door, made a gesture of invitation, and said to Song Pingting with a smile: "Pingting, get in the car, I would rather cry in the luxury car than suffer with him, come with me, I will give Everything you want."
At this moment!
Eighteen black cars suddenly came up ahead, the front one turned out to be a limited edition Rolls-Royce, and the last seventeen were all Bentleys.
Zhao Youliang and the passers-by around were startled by such an arrogant convoy.
What Zhao Youliang didn't expect was that the luxury motorcade stopped directly in front of Chen Ning and Song Pingting.
Thirty-six men in suits quickly got out of the car and bowed to Chen Ning: "Welcome young master, please get on the car!"
Zhao Youliang almost fell to his knees.
His face was full of shock, his eyes stared like a toad with bulging eyes, and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
Chen Ning smiled and said: "Mr. Zhao, your car is really not a luxury car, and Pingting will not cry with me, let alone live a hard life. You should care more about him and yourself!"
After finishing speaking, Chen Ning said to Song Pingting: "Honey, let's go!"
Song Pingting said, "Yes!"
Chen Ning, Song Pingting, Dian Chu and Qin Que got into the car.
The men in suits at the scene also got into the car one after another, but a few men in suits walked towards Zhao Youliang with unkind eyes.
Zhao Youliang said in horror: "What do you want to do?"
A man in a suit said coldly: "Mr. Chen is the young master of our boss, you dare to take the young lady's idea, you are really impatient."
Zhao Youliang tremblingly said: "I, I, I, I don't know, who is your boss?" JrNovels.com
Chen Ning glanced at Zhao Youliang and said calmly, "Professional soldier!"
Zhao Youliang was surprised and said, "A soldier? Can he make money?"
Chen Ning said: "My monthly salary is 7,000 yuan!"
Although Chen Ning is the governor, after deducting the five insurances and one housing fund, his monthly salary is indeed only more than 7,000.
When Zhao Youliang heard that Chen Ning only had more than 7,000 yuan, he immediately showed disdainful eyes, and said mockingly: "Hehe, there are only 7,000 yuan a month, which is not enough for me to eat a meal!"
"I didn't mean you, but you are so poor, can Pingting live a good life?"
"If a woman buys a brand-name bag casually, it will be enough for your salary for a year, right?"
Chen Ning said coldly: "Emotions are not measured by money, and whether life is good or not is not determined by how much money there is."
Zhao Youliang said: "That's what you think. I believe Pingting doesn't want to live a hard life, and she is so good, she is qualified to choose a better life."
After he finished speaking, he turned to Song Pingting and said, "Pingting, don't live a hard life with him, come to my company, I will make you popular and make you a world-class queen."
"At that time, you will have countless banknotes and live the life you dream of."
He said, took out the BMW car key, and pressed it.
A BMW 5 Series sedan on the side of the road beeped twice.
He stepped forward to open the car door, made a gesture of invitation, and said to Song Pingting with a smile: "Pingting, get in the car, I would rather cry in the luxury car than suffer with him, come with me, I will give Everything you want."
At this moment!
Eighteen black cars suddenly came up ahead, the front one turned out to be a limited edition Rolls-Royce, and the last seventeen were all Bentleys.
Zhao Youliang and the passers-by around were startled by such an arrogant convoy.
What Zhao Youliang didn't expect was that the luxury motorcade stopped directly in front of Chen Ning and Song Pingting.
Thirty-six men in suits quickly got out of the car and bowed to Chen Ning: "Welcome young master, please get on the car!"
Zhao Youliang almost fell to his knees.
His face was full of shock, his eyes stared like a toad with bulging eyes, and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
Chen Ning smiled and said: "Mr. Zhao, your car is really not a luxury car, and Pingting will not cry with me, let alone live a hard life. You should care more about him and yourself!"
After finishing speaking, Chen Ning said to Song Pingting: "Honey, let's go!"
Song Pingting said, "Yes!"
Chen Ning, Song Pingting, Dian Chu and Qin Que got into the car.
The men in suits at the scene also got into the car one after another, but a few men in suits walked towards Zhao Youliang with unkind eyes.
Zhao Youliang said in horror: "What do you want to do?"
A man in a suit said coldly: "Mr. Chen is the young master of our boss, you dare to take the young lady's idea, you are really impatient."
Zhao Youliang tremblingly said: "I, I, I, I don't know, who is your boss?" JrNovels.com
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