Chapter 472 (2/2)

Zhang Guihua pointed to the driver and said, ”wait a moment, you can buy a takeout for the driver and let the hotel deliver it to the car.”

”OK, no problem. I'll have the best takeout.”

The chameleon took out a brush from the back of the car, and as he cleaned the car, he said, ”give me two more beers.”

Zhu Cong was not happy. He thought to himself: you are nothing but bullshit as a coachman. It's good to buy you a takeout, and you want to drink beer. It's too much for you.

If I marry the princess in the future, I will fire you first.

Zhu Cong felt that the driver of the princess seemed to be a little disgusted with him. Every time he met him, he turned his eyes at him, not his nose, not his face. It seemed that he was full of opinions.

Zhu Cong and Zhang Guihua entered the elegant seat of the hotel.

He said to the waiter, ”order one of the best takeout in your hotel and send it to the parking lot opposite. There's a German luxury car. Give it to the driver of this car.”

The waiter asked suspiciously, ”which car is a German high-end car, I don't know?”

”Oh, if you look at it with your eyes, it's the most advanced car.”

The attendant went to the window, took a look at the parking lot and asked: ”in my eyes, cars are very advanced. I can't tell which one is German.”

Zhu Cong said impatiently: ”Miss, you are too ignorant. Come on, I'll show you the black car parked under the big tree. There is a man next to the car, cleaning the car. See?”

”Oh, I see it.”

After a while, the waiter took a take out and gave it to the chameleon.

The chameleon took the delivery and muttered, ”Damn, this little bastard, why didn't you buy me a beer?”

After delivering the takeout, the waiter ran into the elegant seat and told Zhu Cong, ”the takeout has been delivered. The driver is eating.”

Zhang Guihua suddenly remembered and asked the waiter, ”did you bring two bottles of beer to the driver?”

”I didn't say to give the driver two bottles of beer.”

Zhu Cong patted his head and said, ”Oh, I forgot just now. I should buy two bottles of beer for your driver.”

Zhu Cong quickly said to the waiter, ”send two bottles of beer quickly, and ask for the best beer.”

When the beer was delivered to the chameleon, the chameleon scolded, ”Damn, I've almost finished my meal before the beer was delivered.”

Zhang Guihua and Zhu Cong are together, which makes chameleon very unhappy.

Although he knew that this was just a trap Wang Xiaoman had set for Zhu Cong, he was still very uncomfortable.

Zhang Guihua is his fiancee, but in order to earn a million, he has to pretend to fall in love with Zhu Cong.

Chameleon repeatedly told Zhang Guihua: ”you and Zhu Cong are just fake love, you can't make it come true.”

Zhang Guihua turned her lips and said, ”I don't like Zhu Cong. You and he are like gold and dung beetles. There is no comparison.”

”Hey, hey... Do you really think Zhu Cong is a faggot?”

”Don't you need to say that? Look at him, he has no backbone or ability. I can't even look up to this kind of man who carries shoes for me. Recently, I've been dealing with him. I've been eating less and have no appetite. ”