Quick Transmigration: Male God, Shine Bright!

Chapter 1012: The rest of my life (3)

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Chuzheng checked the Golden Sunshine Club, and there was not much information on the Internet.

Chuzheng gave up after searching, but searched the Internet for a while, and then returned the mobile phone to the servant.

The servant left in fright with the money and mobile phone.

Chuzheng went through the rules of Uncle Bai's time in the villa in his mind.

Final confirmation…

It is more appropriate to act at night.

The night is dark and windy.

Hey.

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late at night.

In the night, a few stars were scattered in the starry sky, and the drowsy night sky gave people a feeling of depression.

Cars are rare on the quiet streets.

Chuzheng put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly by the side of the road.

The street lamp dragged her figure into a slender shape.

A car stopped slowly and the window fell: "Miss Song?"

Chuzheng looked sideways, paused for a few seconds, and opened the car door.

The driver was a man, wearing an old jazz hat, looking young and handsome.

"Miss Song?" The man seemed to be sure.

Chuzheng got in the car, and immediately put on the aura of a boss: "Well."

The man confirmed his identity and laughed: "Miss Song, you asked me out this evening, I don't know, you thought we were having an affair."

The ghost knew how he felt when he was called here in the middle of the night.

A few eggs are not enough.

Chu Zheng glanced at him and said nothing.

The man raised his eyebrows, and out of the corner of the eye looked at the girl beside him.

I'm young, I can't tell what brand the clothes are, and the tailoring materials are very particular, so it shouldn't be a popular product.

She sat there casually, with her own aura.

"Hua Can." The man introduced himself: "Miss Song contacted me, what do you want to do?"

All he does is take care of other people's troubles—but no business.

Chuzheng suddenly contacted him, so even in the middle of the night, Hua Can came.

Chuzheng handed him a piece of paper: "From today, you will work for me, and I want you to form a professional team in the shortest possible time."

Without waiting for Hua Can to speak, Chu Zheng took out a wad of money and put it in front: "The deposit, the follow-up funds, I will want to transfer it to you."

Hua Can: "… "

so much money!

Hua Can swallowed her saliva, took the paper and unfolded it, with the details clearly written on it.

"Miss Song, you're not afraid of me... ran away with the money?"

"Oh, I have money."

"… "

Hua Can felt that Chu Zheng had the words 'Trick me up' written all over her body.

"You can lie to me a little more before running." Chu Zheng spoke slowly.

Hua Can doesn't understand how rich people play, but he makes money when he has money.

If he doesn't make money, he will starve to death.

"What does Miss Song want this team to do?"

Chu Zheng was silent for a while: "It's a lot of money."

Hua Can: "??"

After Hua Can returned, she realized with hindsight, what the hell is spending so much money

and!

Why did she take away her cell phone! !

Hua Can looked at the big words of golden sunshine displayed on the computer, sighed, and worked overtime.

-

Hua Can bought a new mobile phone the next day, and on the mobile phone that Chuzheng took away, she sent Chuzheng the golden sunshine information she found overnight.

Golden Sunshine is an all-membership club.

To join it, you can only rely on member referrals.

Otherwise, even if you have money, don't even think about going in.

Chu Zheng read the information, changed clothes, and went downstairs.

Uncle Bai was in the villa, and Chu Zheng walked directly towards him.

"Miss Song, good afternoon." Uncle Bai greeted politely.

"I want to go out for a walk." Chuzheng asked him, "Can I do it?"

Uncle Bai: "..."

Maybe Uncle Bai didn't expect Chuzheng to make such a request, and was stunned for a while.

"Miss Song, wait a moment, I'll ask for instructions."

Chu Zheng nodded and sat directly on the sofa.

Uncle Bai went to call and came back in three minutes.

"Miss Song can go out, but the bodyguard will follow you. You can't leave the bodyguard's sight."

"Well." Chuzheng got up and walked out the door. She took a few steps and turned her head: "Can I ask the bodyguards to help me fight?"

Uncle Bai: "???"

This question is overkill! !

"Please wait."

Uncle Bai called again.

"Miss Song, the bodyguards are listening to you all the time outside." Uncle Bai paused: "Of course, this condition is based on the fact that you have no bad intentions."

Uncle Bai had a gentle smile on his face, but between the lines, it was full of threats.

Chuzheng nodded and Shi Shiran left.

Uncle Bai stood on the spot, doubts were written on his face.

-

The Song family offended the big man, but because they handed over the scapegoat of the original owner, there is no big problem at this time.

Not long after the original owner was brought back, almost no one in the circle knew that the Song family had two daughters, and they were twins.

Therefore, the original owner was pushed out, and the big man had no doubts.

"Miss Song, where are we going?"

There was only one bodyguard in the car.

Chuzheng glanced at the rearview mirror, there was a car following behind.

Chuzheng leaned against the back of the chair: "Golden sunshine."

The bodyguard didn't ask anything, adjusted the route and headed to the Golden Sunshine Club.

The car stopped slowly, and the bodyguard opened the door for Chuzheng.

Chu Zheng looked up at the photo of the Golden Sunshine Club, it was really golden...

It's all money.

"Yan Ran!"

A voice suddenly sounded.

Chuzheng turned to look, and the middle-aged man hurried over, with a little nervousness: "Yanran, why are you here? Didn't you stay at home recently?"

The middle-aged man is somewhat similar to her. This is none other than the original owner's father, Song Boxue.

Song Boxue looked left and right: "Dad knows you've been bored lately, but you have to bear with it and wait for this period of time to pass."

Chu Zheng glanced at him, coldly, and forgot what Song Boxue said after seeing it.

Song Yanran has always been gentle and gentle, a lady, how could she have such eyes.

The girl said, "I'm Song Chuzheng, not Song Yanran."

Song Boxue's eyes widened suddenly.

He glanced at the car that Chuzheng got down from. This car... It really didn't belong to him.

"You... you..." Song Boxue's face instantly brightened.

As a father, even if he doesn't care about this daughter, he can still tell the difference between the two daughters.

Song Yanran has a small mole at the corner of her eye.

But Song Chuzheng did not.

There was no girl in front of her either.

Song Chuzheng

Is this Song Chuzheng

Song Boxue almost couldn't believe his eyes.

Song Boxue also inquired about it after sending her there last time, but the news was not easy to inquire about, and he was easy to cause trouble, so he didn't ask.

Of course, when Song Boxue inquired about the news, he was not concerned, but was afraid that the other party would know that what they sent was not Song Yanran.

Song Boxue looked at the car behind Chuzheng and the bodyguard who respectfully opened the door for her.

Kind of don't understand what's going on here.

Could it be that this girl pleases the big man

Chuzheng crossed Song Boxue and walked towards the golden sunshine.

Song Boxue didn't dare to scream, he could only froze in place, and after a few seconds, he quickly left in a panic.