Chapter 133 Brother Chen, What Kind of Coffin Do You Like?

Qin Zhizhi sat in the taxi, looked at his salted fish and sighed.

Send Lu Yi a WeChat message.

Qin Zhizhi: [My studio rent is about to expire, why didn't you tell me? 】

Because Lu Yi set her message ringtone to be special, she replied as soon as she received the message, faster than her boss.

Lu Yi: [Miss Qin, the funds have not been withdrawn. 】

Qin Zhizhi: [No. 】

After typing these two words, she suddenly thought of something and clicked another line to send.

Qin Zhizhi: [How much? 】

Lu Yi: [Miss Qin can go and see for herself. 】

Where is she looking?

Qin Zhizhi quit WeChat and called Xiaomei.

Ask directly: "How much money does the studio have now?"

Xiaomei: "100 million."

Qin Zhizhi's eyes widened, "Why didn't you say it earlier!"

Xiaomei said aggrievedly: "I thought you knew Mr. Qin."

Qin Zhizhi coughed and coughed twice: "I have so many things to do every day, how can I remember such small things? Let me tell you, in the future, you have to tell me clearly about big things like studio income, understand?"

Xiaomei: "Then Mr. Ye's rent to them?"

Qin Zhizhi: "No!"

Thinking of Ye Liangchen, she Zhao Ritian, oh no, she Qin Zhizhi refuses to accept it!

Lazily said: "Isn't there still seven days left, I'm stuck on the last day and the last second to transfer to him."

Xiaomei: "..."

Before the phone hung up, a call came in.

It's an unknown number.

It happened that Xiaomei hung up.

answer.

A cold female voice said, "Where is it?"

Qin Zhizhi:? ? ?

The female voice continued: "Don't talk nonsense, give me the address."

Qin Zhizhi looked outside and told her the name of the building.

"Beep beep..."

The phone hangs up.

Qin Zhizhi raised his eyebrows when he heard the voice.

What a cool girl.

She called the driver in front to stop and walked towards the building. It was noon and she was hungry.

I haven't entered the building yet, and I'm walking in the open space downstairs.

Suddenly, a person came out and glared at her, cursing: "Qin Zhizhi, why are you so vicious? You bullied Yunyun several times and it's not enough, and you even went to her studio to make trouble!?"

Qin Zhizhi paused, "Brother Chen."

Ye Qingchen: "You have to move away from Yunyun, otherwise..."

Qin Zhizhi hugged his chest lazily, "Brother Chen, I saw a dog emerging from the bushes today, and I couldn't help calling out your name."

Ye Qingchen came to his senses, "Qin Zhizhi, don't think that..."

Qin Zhizhi: "Brother Chen, your neck is so cute, with a pig's head on it."

Ye Qingchen was repeatedly blocked.

The woman didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and when he spoke, she interrupted him, making him frown in anger, with deep and many wrinkles on his forehead, and his face was ashen and scary.

Qin Zhizhi murmured, "Have a headache? Behead your head if you have a headache, and cure all diseases."

Ye Qingchen:! ! !

The man's face was flushed, his eyes seemed to be burning with fire, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and the veins on the back of his hands were twitching.

His chest rose and fell.

Obviously very angry.

The education Ye Qingchen received from a young age did not include swearing, and most of them speak English abroad, and there are very few swearing words in English. Simply put, he doesn't know how to swear!

But he was also very angry.

He clenched his fist and waved it over: "Qin Zhizhi, don't think that I don't hit women!"

Qin Zhizhi pouted.

If she can't say it, she's going to beat someone up!

This male lead is too bad.

She dodged to the side, seeing that the fist was about to hit her body.

Qin Zhizhi narrowed his eyes: "Ye Qingchen, do you like the coffin with a sliding lid, or a reversible one?"