Quick Transmigration: Male God Please Spoil Lighter

Shu Xiaomeng stopped and looked at Zhou Ye.

"Is your family rich?" Shu Xiaomeng asked.

Zhou Ye was taken aback, then nodded and said, "The richest man in Huai City, do you think he has any money?"

Shu Xiaomeng's eyes lit up suddenly, and she grabbed Zhou Ye's arm and said, "Then you are short of people to work? The kind that can get quick money."

Zhou Ye looked at Shu Xiaomeng, grinned and said, "There is really such a thing to get quick money."

"Hmm? Say it quickly!" Shu Xiaomeng looked at Zhou Ye expectantly.

Zhou Ye smiled and said, "Carjacking!"

Shu Xiaomeng: Huh huh?

"What do you mean?" Shu Xiaomeng asked.

Zhou Ye made a booing gesture, and then said, "Go and go, Miss Sister, I will take you to meet the world."

Zhou Ye took Shu Xiaomeng's arm and walked in one direction.

Shu Xiaomeng didn't struggle either, letting Zhou Ye take her to some place.

An hour later, Zhou Ye brought Shu Xiaomeng to the front of a high-rise building. It was estimated that there were more than one hundred stories, which can be said to be very high.

As a deep-sea animal, Shu Xiaomeng said that she might be a little afraid of heights.

Zhou Ye didn't know this either, he grinned and said, "If you see a Maserati coming, we will stop it, do you know?"

Shu Xiaomeng raised her eyebrows to look at Zhou Ye and asked, "How much can I get in a traffic jam?"

"Ten thousand!" Zhou Ye gritted his teeth, a trace of resentment passed through his eyes.

Shu Xiaomeng was taken aback. He was really a rich second-generation, and he was given 10,000 yuan if he was stuck in a car!

Shu Xiaomeng nodded, raised a smile and said, "That's it!"

She didn't worry about what might happen. After all, this was at the door of a big company. There were several security guards at the door. What could happen?

Maybe it's because the children are awkward and want to get stuck in traffic, right?

Shu Xiaomeng thought so, with a deeper smile on his face, um...the second-year junior is more happy.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, the two saw a red Maserati approaching at an extremely fast speed.

Perhaps the person in the car saw the presence of the two men, the speed of the car suddenly dropped, and then stopped in front of Zhou Ye without any error.

Zhou Ye puffed his cheeks and said with a menacing look: "Is my dad in your car!"

Maserati's windows opened, revealing a confident face.

Sitting on the driver is a woman wearing a red dress, wearing a large makeup, and her already delicate face is getting more and more refined.

Yu Siwei licked his lips and said charmingly: "Little brother, do you want to be in the arms of sister?"

Zhou Ye blushed, not shy, but angry.

He stared at the man in the co-pilot closely, and said angrily: "Dad! How many times have I told you! Don't be with this woman!"

The person sitting in the co-pilot was an elegant man with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and he looked gentle.

But after hearing the words of his son, such a well-mannered person suddenly turned black.

"Xiaoye! How do you speak!"

Zhou Ye bit her lip, a trace of grievance crossed her eyes.

He clenched his fists, full of resentment, so again, so again!

Why does his dad always favor outsiders! Obviously he is his son! He actually scolded himself for a woman!