Chapter 249 I Can't Get the Young Master's Point



Zhang Xiaomeng now felt a bit sorry for the Ninth Young Master, realizing that the leader had been using him as free money all along.

The key point is that the Ninth Young Master was quite happy, and there was no sign of him being unhappy or anything like that.

Thinking back to what Tao Ge had told him before, it all seemed rather unnecessary.

"It's over! It's over, it's over, it's over!"

"Oh my god, Meng Ge, don't be so dramatic, okay? You scared me so much that I mistyped some letters."

She quickly deleted the mistakes and rewrote them.

This is Changnan's personnel plan. If it goes wrong, the comic convention will definitely rip her off.

"Hey helmsman, I was doing some maintenance on the plane and forgot to check the cabin. If it thunders and rains, it'll be ruined! I worked so hard to get the logo on it done. The supplier said it can't be exposed to direct sunlight or rain and can only be air-dried. Oh my god, how could I forget something so important?"

He jumped up from the chair.

He looked at Zhao Xiaoyue pitifully.

"The plane is about to take off. Do you think half an hour is enough for you to go back and forth? It's not like there's no one else to drive it back."

A bunch of keys dangled in the air, sparkling.

Okay, she got it. This guy was selfish and didn't want anyone to touch his plane, including his yacht. He bought two, one blue and one black. Looking at the bunch of keys, both spare and non-spare keys were hanging here!

That's really stingy!

"Drive there, you have to be back in half an hour."

Zhang Xiaomeng had already run out. "I will definitely come back to take the helm. Even if I can't come back in time, I will go to Yenching University to find you."

The person has vanished.

Situ Ming's emotions were extremely complex.

"You bought him the airplane, and you also bought him the two yachts?"

Zhao Xiaoyue didn't even look up. "Yeah, didn't I promise this big guy? It'll be deducted from his salary."

Situ Ming: "!"

A private jet, two motorboats, and a bodyguard/driver—how many lifetimes would it take to afford that?

Did you tell him it would be deducted from his salary?

He shamelessly asked, "How much salary do you pay her?"

"So, you want to be my driver too?"

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