C12 Three Counts Roll Down!

In the conference room of the White Pigeon Company.

"Director Bai, the investment project this month …"

"Alright, I'll leave it to you guys to rest assured." White Pigeon waved his hand and said, "Is there anything else you want to say?"

"Ugh …"

"That …"

"…"

Seeing that everyone was hesitating and looked at each other, the White Pigeon couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?" "If you have something to say, just say it."

At this moment, the young man closest to her smiled and said, "Director Bai, the project funds that I mentioned to you before …"

"Two and a half million is still lacking, as usual." The white pigeon said in a straightforward manner.

"Alright." That person heaved a sigh of relief and immediately replied.

"There's nothing much to do. We'll end the meeting here. Everyone, get busy."

"..."

After the meeting, Zhu Bai Pigeon came out of the company, drove a Ferrari, and hummed a small tune, intending to find a place to relax.

At this moment, Que 3000 drove a super cool red Aventador sports car to meet them head on.

Seeing that extremely hateful face, the White Pigeon couldn't help but lose its mood. It just wanted to hurry over.

But who would have thought, the moment the two cars passed each other, the wind blew, and the weekly newspaper about Wong Dongqi was accidentally blown into Que 3000!

The three thousand brakes stopped.

He picked up the magazine and took a glance at it. Suddenly, he felt a gust of cold wind blow past his body.

He looked up and saw the pigeon driving a pretty 180-degree turn and parked in front of his car.

Que 3000 slightly raised his eyebrows, and a faint smile unconsciously surfaced on his face.

Zhu White Pigeon opened the door and got off the car, walked over to Que 3000 and put his hand on the car, then said to Que 3000 who was in the car, "Take it after you see it, it's not useful to you."

This People's Weekly also had to go back to its owner.

She wasn't a real thief or a bandit. She had taken that brat's car because she wanted to anger him and teach him a lesson.

As for that broken car, she, as a dignified 'young master Zhu', didn't really like it, so she naturally wouldn't touch the things inside the car.

Besides, even though she was now in a difficult situation, she could still use her own abilities to charge out of the world, rescue her father, take back the Zhu Family, and avenge her brothers who had risked their lives to protect them!

Que Sanlang still had a faint smile on his face. Holding the magazine, he raised it in front of the white dove, letting her clearly see the person on it, "Isn't this the victim you robbed last night?"

The white pigeon raised its eyebrows and laughed, "Ah …" What is it? You want to be robbed by me too? "

Que 3000 seriously pondered for a moment, then raised his eyes and smilingly replied: "Then it depends on whether you want to rob money or not."

"How shameless, you really think highly of yourself!" Wishing White Pigeon snatched the weekly newspaper, then turned around and left.

Que 3000 couldn't help but smile even wider when he saw this. He opened the door, got off the car, walked two steps over, opened the door again, and got in.

The series of actions took less than five seconds, leaving the passerby dumbfounded.

The White Pigeon turned its head and looked at Que 3000, who was sitting in the car at almost the same time as it, and coldly said, "Three numbers, get out!"

"Didn't you want to rob me? I came here of my own accord to save you some trouble. " Que 3000 said shamelessly.

"One."

"What else?" "Hurry up and drive away." Que 3000 fastened his seatbelt, and had no intention of getting off the car.

"Two."

"Three, let's go." Que 3000 finished counting for her.

"Bastard, are you going to get off or not?" The White Pigeon bellowed while holding back its anger.

"What is it? You can't afford to play like this? " Que 3000 smiled, and purposely provoked her, "That day when you barged into my room and threatened me with a knife, I didn't see you act so cowardly."

"You still dare to mention that day, I think you've really lived enough." The white pigeon was still calm and composed, but its words were filled with the smell of gunpowder.

Who would have thought that in the next second, this shameless person would say: "How do you know I've lived enough? Could it be that you … You agree with me? "

White Pigeon turned its head and looked ahead. Taking a deep breath, it tried its best to remain calm.

Then, he chuckled, then looked towards Que 3000, "Sir, I'm in a hurry, I don't have the time to waste words with you, can I trouble you to hurry up and get off my car, OK?"

F * ck! If it wasn't for the fact that she was in a difficult situation, she had to endure it and promise that she would first get rid of this bastard!

Que San acted as if he didn't see the anger in her eyes, and asked again: "What matter is this urgent? "Tell me, if I have nothing else to do, I might be able to help you."

White Pigeon gritted its teeth and resisted the urge to punch him. "Hehe …" "As for me, I have a bad temper and do not know how to take action. Sir, please be more tactful and don't provoke me, is that okay?"

"Little Tiger, how can you be like this? I was kind enough to want to help you, and it's fine if you don't appreciate my kindness, but you actually threatened me." Que 3000 said with a wronged expression.

In the next moment, White Pigeon bit its lips and smiled. It stared at the damned bastard before it raised its leg and gave him a kick!

"F * ck your grandmother, you really don't care about face!"

"Holy sh * t!" Que 3000 was really shocked by that sudden flying kick!

This little tiger was really lawless, he actually dared to kick him!

Fortunately, he was agile and dodged to the side.

Then, he saw the pigeon pull back its leg and roll off the carriage.

Soon after, she quickly got into Que 3000's car, and said to Qu 3000, "I f * cking wasted my time talking rubbish with a scum like you!"

With a "pa" sound, the car door closed.

He stepped on the accelerator and sped away.

"Sigh …" Little Tiger! " Que 3000 also didn't expect her to suddenly use such a move. Seeing that her beloved car was getting further and further away from him, he couldn't help but curse, "Damn it! Where did this girl come from? I have to find out! "

He retracted his gaze and looked at the Ferrari he was sitting on …

This was the consequence of pulling the hairs off the head of a tiger.

Now, he could only use it to go back.

— —

"Wah!" Boss, you … Why did you change cars again? " Chen Baihui shouted as he came back from work and saw the sports car in the yard.

"This is even more impressive than yesterday's one!"

He walked around the sports car until he had seen enough before entering the house.

He sat down on the sofa opposite the White Pigeon and asked curiously, "Boss, you didn't steal this from somewhere did you?"

"Use the same one from yesterday." White Pigeon answered him while chewing on a bag of potato chips.

"In exchange? With whom? " Chen Baihui asked with a face full of admiration and gossip.

Zhu White Pigeon raised its eyebrows and glanced at him, "Who do you care who I trade with?"

Chen Baihui seemed to be used to her hating him. He gave a smile that was neither painful nor itchy, and said, "How could I dare to do that?"

"I'm hungry."

White Pigeon glanced at his phone. It was already 17: 32. It was time for dinner.