Chapter 85

When did I sell insurance?

Huo Rong's delicate face twitched slightly with anger, "cold..."

Not letting her finish, Leng Bingling immediately said, "Mrs. Lin has plenty of money, and I don't need this small discount." she raised her hand and patted Lu Tianyi on the shoulder, and said solemnly, "brother, this is Mrs. Lin. please help Mrs. Lin customize an insurance that has money to see a doctor for life, old age, illness and death sometime, so as to prevent Mrs. Lin from being empty when she gets old."

Huo Rong's whole face was boasted, gnashing her teeth, "Leng Bingling..."

Leng Bingling ignored her, opened her eyes slightly, looked indifferent and alienated: "close the window and leave!"

Lu Tianyu immediately closed the window and disappeared after adding enough.

Huorong, who was standing next to her, was sprayed on her face by the exhaust gas from the car, which made her tremble all over.

Looking at the far away car, she clenched her teeth. Leng Bingling, you haven't fooled around enough in Beijing. You started fooling around again a few days after you returned to Cloud City, and you're also fooling around with those social gangsters who are not in the stream and exude a sense of poverty all over.

Uncle Zhang, who was standing in the distance, was a little timid. Every time his wife was angry with the young lady, she would be furious and find someone to vent her anger. When the young lady went out with the man just now, she must be angry with him again.

Others see him following his rich wife every day, driving a Rolls Royce and wearing fresh and beautiful clothes. In fact, he is really bitter. If he goes out with his wife, he will be a vent if he meets her unhappy.

He came over and got ready to vent for her. He hung his head slightly and muttered, "too... Too, little... Sister has gone. Should we go back to the hotel?"

Huo Rong took a deep breath, tried to stop the fire that was about to break out, and walked back to the car. Uncle Zhang walked ahead faster than her, opened the door and let her get on the car.

After Huorong got into the car, Zhang Shucai sat in the driver's seat and waited for her to speak.

She raised her hand and rubbed the irregular green veins on her forehead. After a few seconds, she said, "you take me back to the hotel, call a taxi later, see when the young lady will come back, tell me, try not to find you for her."

Uncle Zhang, who thought he would be scolded, replied as if he had escaped from death, "OK."

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Leng Bingling, sitting in the co driver's seat, adjusted her seat in the car and felt comfortable. She leaned her head against the seat at will.

The car walked for a while and ran into a red light.

Lu Tianyu put his hands on the steering wheel and knocked the steering wheel carelessly with his fingertips, "the lady just now..."

"Creditor." Leng Bingling replied calmly.

I couldn't see any emotion on my face. I half narrowed my eyes and looked at the equipment in the car.

"Rich ladies take the initiative to come to look for debts?" Lu Tianyu thought.

Leng Bingling, carelessly, lengthened the ending sound and said "HMM...".

The green light came on and Lu Tianyu stepped on the accelerator. The car ran forward very fast and smoothly.

"Driving a limited edition Rolls Royce, the license plate is still the license plate of the capital. Your creditor is a fat to oily owner. You drive a luxury car from the capital to collect debts. Such a creditor is rare!"

Leng Bingling leaned to the right, put her right hand on the window, supported the back of her head and narrowed her eyes, as if she were listening carefully, without paying attention to Lu Tianyu.

"It seems that you owe her a lot of money."

Leng Bingling: "HMM... I don't know. I haven't calculated it specifically."