chapter 12 i like bicycles

Damn, is this weird security guard? Don’t say they don’t believe it, I don’t believe it either!

On her first blind date, she met such a scumbag Queena Clark. Her eyes were slightly red at the moment, and she suddenly felt aggrieved.

What makes me even more aggrieved is why this kind of person was actually introduced by his father.

My father is a wonderful man, is this what he is?

When he entered the company, he beat up his own security guard. As a result, he was not even able to protect his personal safety at this moment.

Just then, the phone suddenly rang.

Queena Clark wiped her red eyes and answered the phone.

"Hey, is it Queena? Is Charlot here?" A middle-aged man's voice came from the other side of the phone.

Queena Clark looked up at Charlot, nodded and said, "Yes."

"Haha, it's good to be here. Queena, you have to get along well with Charlot. This kid is an amazing person."

"Dad, I don't like him!"

"That's what your mother told your grandfather back then."

"But I really don't like it!"

"It's normal for young people. If you spend more time together, you will develop feelings for each other."

"Why are you forcing your daughter so much?"Queena Clark said with envy.

"My dear daughter, if you get along with him more, you will find the advantages in Charlot. In short, this man is the most important asset that your father left to you."

"But."

"Okay, not that much. But, I'm a little busy right now, so I'll hang up first." After saying that, Queena Clark was about to speak when she found that the caller had already hung up.

Queena Clark faced everything unexpectedly stupidly. A strange man broke into her world so ruthlessly and ruthlessly.

I am so uncomfortable with it.

Queena Clark has become accustomed to living alone, whether subconsciously or in life. Neither of them likes to be disturbed by another person, especially an unrelated stranger.

"How are you, wife? Does your father-in-law like me very much?"Charlot on the side had a smile on her face.

"What kind of ecstasy did you instill in my dad?"Queena Clark said angrily.

"Hey, he is handsome and powerful. What father-in-law wouldn't like him?"Charlot stood up and said.

"I don't see the advantages you mentioned. Instead, I know that you are an arrogant, beautiful, rogue, and stinky man who likes to use violence!"Queena Clark said.

"Ahem, these are all advantages..."Charlot touched her nose.

"Sorry, we can't be together anyway."Queena Clark said seriously.

Charlot smiled softly and said: "Honey, my husband came all the way to see you, didn't he just to hear your words? It will get dark soon. Either I go home with you tonight, or you watch Let’s do it.”

"You think you can go to my house, haha."Queena Clark smiled sarcastically, took out a car key from the drawer, and threw it in front of Charlot.

"Don't say that I, Queena Clark, am unkind. This is a Cadillac sports car given to me by my partner. It is worth several million. I hope that this car will allow us to break up and treat each other as if we have never met each other."

Charlot Luo looked at the car key, his bright eyes bloomed with a strange color, and the corner of his mouth raised a slight smile.

"Keep the car keys for yourself."Charlot said calmly.

"You don't want it?"Queena Clark beautiful eyes were startled. Men all love cars. At least some of the men she has come into contact with are basically addicted to cars. Is there something different about this man?

"Compared to super running, I prefer riding a bicycle."Charlot said.

bike! !

Okay, I’ll give you a sports car but you don’t want it. If you want a bicycle, okay, I’ll give you a bicycle!

"Okay, since you like riding bicycles, Ms. Renata, give him the 20-year-old Phoenix bicycle in the company garage."Queena Clark said.

"Okay CEO."Ms. Renata on the side nodded, picked up the phone and made a call. After saying a few words, he hung up the phone: "President, the employee has gone to your garage to pick up the bicycle."

"Hmph."Queena Clark snorted with a pretty nose, looking at Charlot with a hint of disdain in her beautiful eyes. I don’t want to give him millions of dollars in supercars, so I’m sorry, don’t you like bicycles? I have one too.

After a while, the president's door opened. A tattered Phoenix antique bicycle that looked like it was about to fall apart at any moment was pushed in.

"Charlot, do you like this car?"Queena Clark asked.

"Wow, this bike is my favorite. Tsk, tsk, Phoenix brand original bike, with pure and noble pedigree. It must be at least twenty years old. Hey, you are indeed my wife. How did you know that your husband likes this kind of antique bike the best? Ah." When Charlot saw this year's bicycle, she became excited and almost danced.

I'm dizzy! Can your hobbies be more like normal people? Normal people like sports cars, but only idiots like bicycles that have been out of use for twenty years!

"President, it's already half past six, it's time to get off work."Ms. Renata on the side reminded.