"Yes, don't say that this diamond ring is worth millions. Look at Ye Hao's trash, he can't even sell a diamond ring worth thousands of dollars. You are favored by our brother Zhiyong. How lucky you are!"

"Yes! Yes!"

The Zheng family booed again.

Zheng Zhiyong also became more affectionate: "Wenwen, I assure you, I will definitely buy that pigeon egg, so please marry me."

Song Wenwen's expression was strange, and she was speechless after a long time, "Zheng Zhiyong, are you sick?"

"Ah?" Zheng Zhiyong was taken aback for a moment, "I am in good health, and I have a medical report."

"I tell you, you must be out of your mind!" Song Wenwen's forehead was so bright that her forehead was a little black, she almost bit her teeth, and said every word, "Propose to me? Did you make a mistake!"

Zheng Zhiyong was shocked, and said with a flattering smile at this moment: "Wenwen, don't be angry, don't be angry, isn't it just a diamond, what a big deal..."

"No, diamonds are a thing!" Song Wenwen was about to vomit blood. She pointed at Zheng Zhiyong and said, "Why do you propose to me? You're crazy! You're out of your mind! We haven't met yet In less than an hour, you're going to propose? Your stupid pig brain?"

"Yes, I gave you a gift, didn't you accept all of it?" Zheng Zhiyong asked doubtfully, "Isn't that true? If you accept the gift, you will agree to me."

"I'll accept your face! You find a few couriers who threw things in my office, and you call me to accept it? Zheng Zhiyong! You wait for me!" Song Wenwen's expression turned from shame to anger, stepping on the high Followed out of the villa.

After a while, she came in again dragging a big bag, and then slammed it violently, and the big bag fell apart, with shoes, bags, jewelry and other things inside scattered all over the place.

"I'll come over tonight, and I'll just send this rubbish back to you!" Song Wenwen gritted her teeth and said, "Zheng Zhiyong, who do you look down on! Thinking you're chasing girls just by giving away some junk? My mother told you, it's just you Virtue, the old lady thinks you are dirty for carrying shoes for the old lady!"

"Secretary Xia, let's go!" After saying that, Song Wenwen looked at Xia Yun, saw her nodding, and walked out of the hall.

Xia Yun smiled, nodded calmly in the direction where Ye Hao was, then turned to look at Mr. Zheng, and said, "Mr., the things have been sent back, we will leave first if we have something to do."

"Ah..." Mr. Zheng's eyes twitched, "Secretary Xia, then...how about the contract?"

Xia Yun turned around, smiled sweetly, and said: "No, it's okay, we only talk about private matters tonight, not business affairs, right?"

"Yes..." Mr. Zheng broke into a cold sweat secretly, he didn't know how to smooth things over at the moment, and he said in a deep voice after a while: "Zhiyong, hurry up and give it away..."

After finishing speaking, he cupped his hands towards the surroundings, and said: "Everyone laughed, the young couple lost their temper because of a diamond, please don't take it to heart, it's no big deal for husband and wife to fight at the head of the bed and make peace at the end of the bed."

Many people around nodded their heads slightly, they should have lost their temper, otherwise Zheng Zhiyong wouldn't be so stupid to propose to anyone casually.

"Secretary Xia!" Zheng Zhiyong, who was half-kneeling on the ground, sprang up suddenly, walked up to Xia Yun with a shy face, and said, "That Song Wenwen doesn't know what's good, or else, let's have a meal together tomorrow, and we'll have a good time." Talk? Of course, you belong to all these things."

Speaking of this, Zheng Zhiyong looked proud. These luxuries really cost a lot of money, hundreds of thousands.

Xia Yun was stunned for a moment, really stunned, she never imagined that this Zheng Zhiyong would dare to ask her out now.

"Snapped--"

Almost subconsciously, she slapped her back.

"ill!"

With a soft drink, Xia Yun had already walked out of the villa. After a while, the car engine sounded, and the two beauties left just like that.

"this......"

A group of people are dumbfounded, what is going on here? Is Xia Yun jealous? Could it be that Zheng Zhiyong is really blessed

In the middle of the hall, the corners of Mr. Zheng's eyes twitched. He coughed and said with a smile: "Everyone here is a little emotional dispute between the juniors. Don't you mind? Don't you mind? Tonight's dinner is my host, right?" JrNovels.com