Inside the bar.

Gong Xiaojun saw that Wan Bo let himself sit down, shook his head slightly, and just took a step forward: "Brother Bo, if you have something to order, I'll just stand." ”

"!" Gu Changlan heard Gong Xiaojun's answer, and scolded in a low voice, and his disdain for him in his heart was even more powerful.

"If you want to sit, you can sit, what so much nonsense. Wan Bo scolded, and immediately let Gong Xiaojun sit on the chair, but he only put half of his butt on the chair, looking very restrained, Gong Xiaojun knew in his heart that the more he showed this kind of servile appearance, the greatest psychological satisfaction could be given to Wan Bo.

"Hey, in the afternoon, you asked me to borrow money, saying that you have a friend who wants to give him a baby, right?" Wan Bo asked Gong Xiaojun bluntly.

"Ah, yes!" Gong Xiaojun nodded again and again: "I have a fat boy who has recently had a partner, but the woman is pregnant, and I don't have any money in my hand, so I asked for it." ”

"How much?"

"Two thousand. Gong Xiaojun responded bluntly, although he usually drives for Wanbo, but he does not have a fixed salary, more often he is eating and drinking with Wanbo, if you just look at the circle of friends he sends every day, Gong Xiaojun also belongs to the upper class, but he actually can't make any money at all, but for Gong Xiaojun, these are not important, because he is just in his early twenties, and his concept of money is very thin.

"Hey, you call that friend of yours in a while, and say that I have a job of 20,000 yuan, and ask him if he is willing to do it. Wan Bo asked with a smile.

"Brother Bo, what's the job?" Gong Xiaojun asked.

"Come, come here!" Wan Bo hooked his hand slightly and began to whisper to Gong Xiaojun, while Gu Changlan next to him heard Wan Bo's idea, and the corners of his mouth also raised slightly.

......

Gong Xiaojun was in the bar, chatting with Wanbo for about ten minutes, then left first, and then drove Wanbo's Ferrari away.

Twenty minutes later.

"Squeak!"

The Ferrari roared into the dust, and stopped rudely next to a street food stall at the intersection of a second-class street, and then Gong Xiaojun walked towards the roadside stall with a fake LV handbag.

There is a saying that is quite right, once a person has an identity and status, even if he is full of fakes, others will mistakenly think that the equipment on your body is real, Gong Xiaojun at this moment is in this state, although the clothes, belts and handbags on his body are all high imitations, but his walking pace is extremely confident, maybe borrowing Wanbo's car to support face, is also one of the fun of Gong Xiaojun to follow him.

As Gong Xiaojun walked towards his seat, many diners in the big-name stalls also cast a slightly envious look at him, and among the couples, the man also looked at Gong Xiaojun a few more times because of the girl, and had a few words with his girlfriend.

"Xiaojun, you're here!" In the big card stall, a young man who had been waiting for a long time saw Gong Xiaojun arrive, and immediately got up to greet him, this young man is called Wang Minglang, who is the friend who Wan Bo mentioned before and asked Gong Xiaojun to borrow money.

"Ah, there is a traffic jam on the road, so wait for it. Gong Xiaojun smiled slightly and sat on the chair calmly, although he belonged to the role of nodding in front of Wan Bo and others, but in the eyes of Wang Minglang's group, he already belonged to the kind of person who was quite good.

"No, I just arrived, and you came. Wang Minglang, who had been waiting for more than half an hour, had a request, so he lowered his posture and pushed the menu in front of Gong Xiaojun: "Look at it, what do you want to eat." ”

"Forget it, the things in the roadside stalls are unhygienic, and I'm not used to eating them. Gong Xiaojun saw that several girls at the next table were peeking at him, and he blew a low-key blow, and turned his head to look at the boss of the food stall: "Two glasses of draft beer!"

"Okay, wait a minute!" the boss replied.

"Xiaojun, did you bring the money I told you......" Wang Minglang waited for Gong Xiaojun to finish ordering, then licked his lips and asked.

Gong Xiaojun and Wang Minglang and their group, they were all classmates of a vocational college before, after graduation, they didn't have any serious jobs, they were fooling around on the street every day, they belonged to a veritable second-rate child, Wang Minglang had no fixed income, but he had a girlfriend, he was an apprentice in a beauty salon, and the two of them rented a plug room with a monthly rent of 500, and they usually relied on his girlfriend's salary of more than 1,000 yuan a month to support their lives, and they also lived a day without a meal, and recently, Wang Minglang's girlfriend was unexpectedly pregnant, and the two of them were already stretched financially, and their minds at this age were not very mature, There is no plan to get married and start a family at all, it stands to reason that the child should have been knocked out a long time ago, but because there is no money in his pocket, so things have been delayed again and again, three months have passed, seeing that his girlfriend has begun to show her pregnancy, Wang Minglang gradually paid attention to this kind of thing, but the circle of friends around him was also a group of small ruffians who were eating and waiting to die, and in desperation, he called Gong Xiaojun, who was relatively good.

"Minglang, there is an account, I don't know if you have counted Ang. Gong Xiaojun did not respond to Wang Minglang's question, but opened his mouth and asked, "You asked me to borrow two thousand yuan before, right?" ”

"Well, that's right. Wang Minglang nodded: "I went to the hospital to ask before, my subject is now three months pregnant, and the doctor said that the medical abortion is very dangerous, and labor can only be induced, so the operation fee needs at least two thousand yuan." ”

"Okay, even if I lend you these two thousand yuan today, have you ever thought about how the two of you will live after she has this operation?" Gong Xiaojun asked again.

"Xiaojun, what do you mean?" Wang Minglang asked incomprehensibly.

"Look at Ang, now you and your partner you two are living with her more than 1,000 yuan student salary every month, right, but have you thought about it, if she induces labor, she will definitely not be able to go to work for a period of time, what will you two eat and drink at that time? Where will the rent come from, have you considered these questions?" After Gong Xiaojun asked a series of questions, he didn't wait for Wang Minglang to speak, and continued to ask: " Also, after your subject has undergone surgery, you have to take care of your body for a few days, like the two of you did before, eat instant noodles and nibble on pancakes every day, this is definitely not okay, right?"

When Wang Minglang heard this, he immediately fell silent, because before this, he really hadn't thought about these problems, Wang Minglang, a young man who is used to living in a mess, has no plan for life at all, let alone the overall situation, he has been accustomed to living a natural life, and after encountering things, he will only blindly solve the difficulties in front of him, until Gong Xiaojun put a series of problems on the surface, Wang Minglang found that his current situation really does not seem to be able to be solved by just two thousand yuan.

During the conversation between the two, the waiter of the food stall put two glasses of draft beer on the table, and Gong Xiaojun picked up the draft beer glass with water droplets condensed on the wall of the cup, and took a sip of the cool draft beer without making a sound.

"Xiaojun, now that Xiao Ran's belly has begun to show her pregnancy, no matter what, I have to help her beat the child first, as for what you said, I don't have time to think about it. Wang Minglang pondered Gong Xiaojun's words for a while, and didn't come up with any good solution for a while, he just thought about beating the child first, and when Wang Minglang said this, he was extremely selfish, he thought in his heart that as long as his girlfriend Zhu Xiaoran went to beat the child, then it really wouldn't work, he could get out of the matter, anyway, the child was gone, and Zhu Xiaoran naturally had no reason to rely on him.

"Minglang, it's been three or four years since we graduated from school, but if you think about it carefully, have you done anything serious in the past few years besides messing around?" Gong Xiaojun opened his handbag, took out a box of Ninety-Five Honorable and put it on the table, he usually follows Wanbo around, he does taste a lot of good cigarettes and wine, basically what Wanbo smokes, he can follow what he smokes.

"Xiaojun, we are not outsiders, if you have anything to say, just say it. Wang Minglang looked at the Ninety-Five Honor in Gong Xiaojun's hand, and then at the yellow fruit tree in front of him, knowing that Gong Xiaojun had something to say, but he didn't know what the other party wanted to say.

"Dude, we're all adults, since we live in an adult society, then you always think about things with the same thinking you did when you were in school, and it's definitely not good. Gong Xiaojun took out a cigarette, lit one for himself, and then threw the cigarette case in front of Wang Minglang: "If you continue to be like now, every day like this, when will you be a head, buddy, we have passed the age of soaking in Internet cafes and roller skating rinks all day long, you should also find a chance to scratch some money, what do you say?"

"Xiaojun, isn't what you said the same as nonsense. When Wang Minglang heard this, he immediately showed a wry smile, tilted his head slightly, glanced at Gong Xiaojun's supercar parked on the side of the road with great envy, and retracted his gaze: "In this world, who doesn't want to make more money and live more comfortably, but not everyone will have such a good opportunity as you, right?"

"So, it's because of the rare opportunity that you need to cherish it even more, understand!" Gong Xiaojun saw Wang Minglang say it to this point, and a smile appeared on his face: "Hey, I have a job now, just so you can do it, if you take this job, I will give you 10,000 yuan first, and it is estimated that after it is done, you will still have hundreds of thousands left." ”

"Xiaojun, what kind of work are you talking about?" Wang Minglang listened to Gong Xiaojun's conditions, and his eyes suddenly lit up, Gong Xiaojun's hundreds of thousands of dollars were too illusory for Wang Minglang, and Gong Xiaojun's sentence "I'll give you 10,000 yuan first" really smashed on Wang Minglang's heart, Wang Minglang has been fooling around outside for so many years, and he has never felt what it feels like to hold 10,000 yuan in his hand.

"Hehe, I'll tell you......" Gong Xiaojun grinned and muttered to Wang Minglang.