No One Will Inherit My Wealth - Chapter 37

Chapter 37: Chapter 37 Song Yan Agreed to Kiss Qingzhi For a Minute?

Translator: CTCTRANS Editor: CTCTRANS

While admiring Mr. Mo’s appearance, Lu Qingzhi was shocked.

“I disagree!”

Before Qingzhi could say those words, Song Yan spoke on her behalf.

“That’s right, Song Yan disagrees!” Qingzhi quickly chimed in. “Why are you making decisions for him?”

Song Yan gave Qingzhi an annoyed glare.

Huh! At this moment, she was surprisingly on his side!

Mr. Mo chuckled. “Is it that Mr. Song lacks confidence in winning or that the Little Princess doesn’t have confidence in him? But it’s just a casual bet. You two were engaged before, so are you really afraid of a kiss? If I lose, I’ll give up my two million-dollar villa in Rongcheng!”

Qingzhi looked urgently at Song Yan.

Of course, Song Yan was afraid. He found the idea not only of a kiss but even of sharing the same air with Qingzhi repulsive.

So Qingzhi wasn’t worried either. She believed that Song Yan would handle this situation well!

Song Yan noticed Qingzhi’s anxious gaze and his eyelid twitched. His gaze then shifted to Mr. Mo, and he said, “Alright!”

Qingzhi was shocked.

Lu Wanwan couldn’t hold back the smile at the corner of her lips either. Did she mishear? Song Yan agreed?

Did Song Yan agree to kiss Qingzhi for a minute?

No, Song Yan must have agreed because he was confident in winning.

“No, this is not an acceptable bet. I disagree!” Qingzhi’s initially gentle and soft face suddenly turned cold.

“You have to agree even if you disagree!” Song Yan said firmly, confident in his victory.

Lu Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this.

So Song Yan must have been confident in winning to agree, as losing would make him extremely uncomfortable.

Mr. Mo also confidently bet on himself to win and then smiled at Lu Qingzhi, saying, “Princess Qingzhi, I wonder who you’re betting on to win?”

He was intentionally putting Lu Qingzhi in a difficult situation as well.

If she bet on Song Yan to win, even if he won, the small amount of money she’d gain probably wouldn’t make her happy because she would lose out on that one-minute kiss.

Lu Qingzhi was deeply fascinated with Song Yan, and there were plenty of rumors about it in Rongcheng and even in his longtime residence of Haicheng.

As for betting on him to win, the Little Princess must have been out of her mind to do that!

Qingzhi glanced at Mr. Mo, and it seemed like the die was cast. She lifted her chin and pointed towards the gloating stylish Ju Hongshen nearby, saying, “I’m betting on him to win!”

Ju Hongshen, who had been enjoying the show, reacted puzzledly.

All eyes were now on him, and while he admitted he wasn’t the best, having so many pairs of eyes scrutinizing him made him feel like he was suddenly thrust into the spotlight. He, the self-proclaimed “rookie”, surprisingly felt a sense of inadequacy for the first time.

He had kept his distance from Princess Qingzhi, so how could he still inadvertently hurt like this?

“I can’t win, I can’t win!” Ju Hongshen quickly waved his hands in denial.

“I’m betting on my blue Ferrari and the 40 million villa in Linhai District!”

With Princess Qingzhi’s statement, the surrounding area erupted into a chorus of astonishment, and no one paid any attention to what Ju Hongshen had said.

A limited edition sports car that was extremely rare and a 40 million villa – these were precious items. Betting them against Ju Hongshen was like giving them away for free!

The enthusiasm among the crowd continued to rise, and they started placing bets left and right, either betting on Mr. Mo to win or Mr. Song to win.

Ju Hongshen was going crazy.

Qingzhi had prepared lukewarm water and softened the plaster cast before cutting it open with scissors. Then, she put on a helmet and glanced at Ju Hongshen. She took the lead and got into the passenger seat of Ju Hongshen’s car.

Ju Hongshen had no choice but to get into the car with a resigned look.

“Shh, switch seats, I’ll drive!” Qingzhi gently tapped Ju Hongshen’s helmet with her fingertip.

“Huh?” Ju Hongshen exclaimed, and when he realized what was happening, he wanted to jump out of the car. Oh no, was the Little Princess going to drive? Was it going to be a ghost ride?