"Yes, I have finished the college entrance examination. You shouldn't still restrict me now, right?" Song Ziyan looked alert.
Song's father was about to say something, but Song's mother touched him lightly and glared at him.
"It's not a restriction." Song's father changed his words immediately, "It's just that this kid owes our family so much money. When will he pay it back?"
"Dad, our company is running out of cash?" Song Ziyan paused when he heard this.
"No, why do you ask?" Song's father asked curiously.
"If you are not able to make ends meet, why are you so obsessed with Xiao Chen's 10 billion?" Song Ziyan was a little puzzled.
"This..." Father Song was speechless.
"Okay, okay, I'll pass on the message." Song Ziyan waved her hand impatiently, then ran back to her room to change clothes.
"You dare to talk back to me. You are becoming more and more outrageous. Our Zi Yan has never been like this before."
Song's father pointed at Song Ziyan's back with a red face and thick neck: "You learned all this from that brat. It's too outrageous."
"Don't look for trouble. Hasn't your daughter been annoying you often enough before?" Mother Song glared at him and said, "You're just jealous of Xiao Chen."
"What a joke! I'm the president of Huaye Bank, and I'm jealous of him?" Song's father shouted as if his secrets were exposed.
He sat down a little anxiously and drank a glass of wine.
Then he felt something was wrong, so he stood up and said, "No, we can't let this kid have it easy. Isn't Sun Yang still here?"
"I'm not leaving. What's wrong?" Song's mother rolled her eyes at him. "What are you going to do?"
"Sun Yang, Ziyan's college entrance exam is over. Do you want to invite her out for dinner?"
"Yes, I'll send you her location now."
Seeing that Song's father had hung up the phone and revealed the whereabouts of her girl, Song's mother glared at him and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Hey, let this kid know that my daughter has a strong following. Let him always stay motivated."
After doing all this, Song's father finally threw down his phone with satisfaction.
Mother Song rolled her eyes and was speechless about her man.
The escape room plan had already been planned, but Song Ziyan backed out at the last minute.
Looking at the dark door and the depressing theme of the secret room, she closed her eyes and dragged Xiao Chen desperately out.
"Xiao Chen, I'm scared. I don't want to play anymore. Let's go play something else."
"I really don't want to play anymore. Wow, it's too scary."
Xiao Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I've already started the group, and now you say you don't want to play anymore?"
"I don't want to play anymore, I really don't want to play anymore, it's too scary." Song Ziyan shook his head desperately.
Just seeing the poster of the third-anniversary theme made her legs go weak with fear.
And you have to go into a secret room to complete a mission and be chased by ghosts? That's crazy.
She is a socialist model student and cannot have anything to do with these feudal superstitions.
"Okay, let's go somewhere else to play." Xiao Chen took her out helplessly.
"Have you quit the group?" After going out, Song Ziyan felt a little better.
"Retreat?" Xiao Chen looked at her puzzled.
"We're not playing anymore. The money must be returned. Save where you can and spend where you can. You still owe my family 10 billion."
Song Ziyan was very considerate of Xiao Chen: "If you don't save money, how will you pay back the money?"
"I don't have a group at all." Xiao Chen laughed heartily: "Don't you and I understand?"
"How can someone who can be scared to death by watching a horror movie dare to play in what is said to be the scariest escape room in history?"
"You..." Song Ziyan's face flushed red, and she realized that she had been deceived by Xiao Chen.
"You actually lied to me, you bad guy." Song Ziyan angrily hit Xiao Chen.
"I'm not lying to you. I just want to understand you." Xiao Chen laughed heartily. "If you don't think it's exciting, why not go to the haunted house?"
"I don't want it." Song Ziyan snorted: "I want milk tea."
"It's eight o'clock in the evening now. Are you going to sleep tonight after drinking this?"
Xiao Chen said: "It has four times more caffeine than coffee."
"Really?" Song Ziyan was stunned for a moment, then muttered to herself, "No wonder my heartbeat quickened after I drank last time, and I was counting stars at three in the morning."
"Have some lemonade, come on, it's my treat." Xiao Chen said with a smile.
"Let me treat you, and you can save some money to pay off my family's debt." Song Ziyan shook his head.
"Do you know what I used as collateral so that your grandfather could lend me the money?" Xiao Chen asked.
"I don't know, what did you mortgage?" Song Ziyan asked curiously.
Yes, Xiao Chen didn’t have anything worth 10 billion as collateral, so why did his grandfather lend him so much money?
"The next twenty years of my life." Xiao Chen smiled bitterly: "If I can't pay it back in one month, then I will have to work like a slave in your company for twenty years."
"Ah?" Song Ziyan was surprised: "Is it possible?"
"Yes." Xiao Chen nodded: "Mr. Song, you are truly an evil capitalist."
"If you can't pay it back, won't you have to live in my house for most of your life?" Song Ziyan was actually a little delighted.
Isn't this a good way to keep him by her side? She suddenly had a little thought that she hoped Xiao Chen would not be able to pay back the money.
"Zi Yan, you are here. I've been looking for you for a long time." At this moment, Sun Yang rushed over.
He was dressed very formally in a suit and tie, which seemed out of place with the bustling city life on the pedestrian street.
"Sun Yang, why are you here? Didn't you return to Beijing?" Song Ziyan was stunned.
"No, I had some unfinished business, so I stayed."
Sun Yang walked forward with a smile and said, "Your father told me you were here, so I came to find you."
He looked around and saw that the pedestrian street was mostly filled with small vendors, and the people coming and going were ordinary people in ordinary clothes.
"Zi Yan, why did you come to a place like this? These places are where people from the lower classes of society hang out. Eating food on the street is unhygienic and will make you sick."
"I'll take you to a Michelin three-star restaurant. There happens to be one in Jiangcheng, and I'm a senior member of theirs."
"No, I just like it here." Song Ziyan frowned.
"This place doesn't suit your identity." Sun Yang was slightly stunned.
"I don't think my status is superior to others, and it doesn't matter where you go, what matters is who you go with."
Song Ziyan took a step back and distanced himself from Sun Yang.
When Sun Yang saw Xiao Chen beside Song Ziyan, his face suddenly became ugly.
But in order to show his gentlemanly demeanor, he had to suppress his inner displeasure: "It's okay if you don't want to go to Michelin."
"You just happened to be on vacation now. Why don't you go to Yanjing and get familiar with the environment? Or go to France. I have a friend who owns a winery there. We..."
"Sun Yang." Song Ziyan interrupted him, feeling somewhat impatient. "I'm playing with my friends now."
"If you have nothing else to do, please go back."
"Even if you have something to say, you can talk about it another day, okay?"
Sun Yang opened his mouth weakly, revealing an expression of disbelief.
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