Song Yi followed him in.

"This is a bank commemorative coin. Only ten sets were issued, so there is a lot of room for appreciation."

She was just thinking about asking the price when she had some free time, but this guy really spoiled her mood.

Just give it to her. It’s just something valuable that she can’t bear to sell.

"Pay attention these two days. Chen Jin might send money over."

Song Yi opened the window to get some fresh air: "Okay, can I ask you something?"

She raised an eyebrow at the man who suddenly hesitated: "Speak."

Song Yi said without any shame: "Can you lend me some money for turnover?"

She looked at the person who was speaking with an incredulous look in her eyes: "You are the richest man, you want to borrow money from me, do I have the money?"

Song Yi calmly pointed to the safe: "You have it, and there are more."

She simply stretched out two fingers and poked Song Yi on the forehead.

The latter turned around in seconds and walked out quickly.

"I'm just asking you one thing. If you don't want to, then just don't want to. Don't do it~"

In two or three steps, she rushed to the back of the fleeing person, grabbed his neck, and twisted him to the ground in two strokes.

The two of them were entangled together, twisted like a pretzel.

No matter how cold-blooded a person is outside, he smiles and says the softest words at this moment.

"I was wrong, I was just joking with you, don't hit me~"

Fang Zongtang stood up and stepped on his hands with his feet.

Sitting on him, he talked to him about the rules with great pride.

"Little Pomegranate, you've become bolder, and you dare to play tricks on me?"

Song Yi smiled and said without any dignity: "I won't dare to do it next time."

She reached out and tapped Song Yi on the forehead twice.

"I beat you from the age of ten until you were eighteen~"

Song Yi courageously corrected: "Twenty years old, fought for two more years."

Hey, this person, when he was beaten in the past, he would just let her beat him obediently.

Now I haven't grown an extra hand, but I have grown eight hundred mouths.

"If you could use that bit of skill you have in talking on your arms and legs, you wouldn't have to beat me up since I was a kid."

Song Yi said with good reason: "You have been practicing martial arts since you were a child, and your great grandfather only taught you, not me!"

Fang Zongtang pinched it with two fingers: "You still feel wronged? Great grandfather didn't teach you, but didn't I teach you?"

Song Yi lay there very relaxed: "Yeah, you tied two big bones to my body and led two dogs to chase me, I almost fell into the ditch."

She was so angry that she slapped him again.

"Did you learn to climb trees? Did you never get chased by a dog again?"

Song Yi said calmly, "That's because I've been chased by dogs so many times that I've developed this skill."

Her tone was full of disdain: "Is this the escape technique I taught you?"

Song Yi: "Yeah, I almost lost my life several times~"

She found that Song Yi was addicted to arguing with her.

"If I don't beat you for a day, you'll tear off the tiles, right?"

Song Yi said with a smile: "No, how could I dare! No matter how fast I run, you can catch up with me." Later, he couldn't remember how many lives were saved because of his fast running.

She frowned and rolled her foot viciously.

"Didn't I teach you how to fight and kick later? Why don't you resist?" There's no point in fighting if you don't even resist.

Song Yi met her eyes and said, "Maybe it's because you taught me that since I was a child, I don't dare to resist you when I see you."

She thought about it and a question popped up in her mind.

"I have been treating you like this since you were little, do you hate me?"

Song Yi grabbed her feet little by little without leaving any trace.

"Won't."

Because that's the only time I'm close to you!