Mao Xiaohu was taken aback when he saw this, and quickly asked Xiaoling to put on her clothes first, and sat down and said slowly if she had anything to say.

"Xiaoling, what are you doing here, put on your clothes quickly! What did you just say, who do you think I am? In the dead of night, lonely men and widows, people don't know, and they think I have done something to you!"

Saying that, Mao Xiaohu quickly opened the door of the dormitory to show that he was upright and frank.

In fact, he sneered in his heart at this time, and said in his heart: You still come to this set with me, and you want to play fairy dance with me, don't you? It's only been a few days since the last time I cheated on my car, isn't the pit ruthless enough? I really think I don't have a long memory!

"You, don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else this time, and besides, I'm here alone today...... I just hope that you can lend me 300,000, and I will definitely find all kinds of ways to return the money to you as soon as possible!" Xiao Ling pleaded.

Speak in a harmonious voice, low-pitched, this is not like her style, it seems that something may really be wrong.

Mao Xiaohu thought that this must have something to do with He Laosan, He Laosan arrested her and Bai Jie that day, and must have done something disgusting, and then threatened them to take 300,000 yuan to compensate for the loss, otherwise they would die without a place to be buried.

Seriously, 300,000 yuan is a piece of cake for Mao Xiaohu now, he is a person who wants to buy M5, and a car is basically two or three hundred thousand yuan after purchase tax insurance alone, the key is to see if he wants to pay this money.

"Xiaoling, I'm sorry, 300,000 yuan, if it's 3,000 yuan, 30,000 yuan, it's okay to say, but 300,000, I really don't have it, you know the conditions in my family, right?"

After weighing the pros and cons, Mao Xiaohu decided to pretend to be poor.

It doesn't matter if you help Xiaoling or not, it doesn't matter if you can't give out the 300,000, but the key is that Mao Xiaohu is afraid that if he comes out with this money, I'm afraid it will cause more trouble!

I spent a lot of money in the restaurant before, ate eighty or ninety thousand yuan for one meal, and later bought a car and went back to school to swagger through the market, I was targeted by Bai Jie, a top gold worshipper, so I planned a fairy jump, if I hadn't asked Wu Fatian for help, I guess I would have suffered a big loss!

After all, she is still studying in school, so it's better to keep a low profile and not show her wealth, so Mao Xiaohu shook his head and rejected her.

"Then, can you help me talk to He Laosan? You see that you have something to do with outside, and he will listen to you when you speak. Can you help me think of a way, don't ask for all of it, and charge us a little less? Don't worry, if you're willing to help me, tonight, you can do whatever you want to me!"

He even felt a little ridiculous, and thought: "Xiaoling, Xiaoling, do you really think that my Mao Xiaohu recognized that you don't want it, so I have to bully you?"

"Okay," Mao Xiaohu waved his hand, "I can help you intercede with He Laosan, but before that, you need to answer me a question." ”

"What's the problem?" Xiao Ling wondered.

"Xiaoling, I'll just ask you a very simple question, what do you think I am inferior to Liu Tianci compared to him, in addition to the money in his family, is there anything else?"

"Hehe, don't think about it, there is no one in the world unless there are two words, just rush to no money, it's deadly enough, people are a rich second generation, this is a natural advantage, what do you want. And you, just a poor student from the countryside, what do you want, how can you compare?" Xiao Ling said with a cold face.

Her words pierced Mao Xiaohu's heart like a thorn.

But as she spoke, Xiao Ling felt that it might be a bit excessive, after all, she was here to ask for help now, how could she say such things to hurt people?

So she added later: "But those are in the past, don't go to your heart, mainly, to put it bluntly, I still don't feel for you, and you know that the emotional aspect is actually quite wonderful......"

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mao Xiaohu, who sneered and said, "Hehe, what does it feel like? Is that a special feeling?

"Enough Mao Xiaohu! Don't be stupid, do you think you're going to have dinner again, and you're buying a car to show off, I don't know what you want to do? Do you think this will make me regret it, and then be with me again? Impossible! Dream!"

The more Xiao Ling spoke, the more excited she became, and the words in her mouth were like a cannon, and she couldn't stop talking.

"If you are a rich second generation like Liu Tianci, no matter how much you spend, I won't say anything, and I will even think that you are generous, but you are a poor man, and your kind of fake generosity makes me feel disgusted! I especially hate your nouveau riche face, and even, you are not even a nouveau riche, my mother requires that you must buy a suite in the provincial capital when you get married in the future, can you afford it?"

Xiao Ling's face still has that cold expression, her eyes are full of indifference and contempt, as if poverty has original sin, and Mao Xiaohu's poor attribute is imprinted in her bones and can never be changed!

"Okay, let's go, I'll help you tell He Laosan!" Mao Xiaohu waved his hand, then stopped looking at her, and turned his back directly.

Xiaoling was a little shocked, she didn't expect Mao Xiaohu to be able to hold back and sit still.

In her eyes, Mao Xiaohu is a toad who wants to eat swan meat, and he is also a robber who takes advantage of the fire.

"Thank you. When she went out, she said lightly.

"I may have said something serious just now, and it's not your fault that you're poor, but you're a good person, I wish you can find a better ...... in the future"

"Get out!" Mao Xiaohu burst out and roared angrily.

After Xiaoling left, he sat on the bed and smoked cigarettes one by one, his mood was not calm for a long time, he didn't know when this society became so snobbish and money-worshipping, he was just an ordinary person, an ordinary person with flesh and blood, he just wanted to fall in love, but why did the original pure love mix with those complex ingredients such as houses and cars?

His good brother Hu Bing hadn't come back all night, and he didn't know where he had gone, Mao Xiaohu was very aggrieved and depressed at this time, and he couldn't find anyone to talk to, so he went to the queen's bar to drink, and by the way, he talked to Fang Gui to relieve his emotions.

After telling Fang Gui everything, Mao Xiaohu originally thought that he would help scold Xiao Ling or say some comforting words, but he never thought that this guy would sit there without saying a word, patronizing and drinking.

"Hey, I asked you to come over to talk to me, not to let you rub my wine and drink, damn, do you really think that I am the second shareholder, and I don't have to pay for drinking?" Mao Xiaohu said a little unpleasantly.

"You are my boss, I will do whatever you ask me to do, you just let me come over to drink with you, and you didn't let me speak. Fang Gui replied.

Damn, I didn't expect this guy to be stunned.

Mao Xiaohu waved his hand, "Okay, okay, don't drink it, leave some for me." Now you start talking, I'll let you say whatever you want, I can say whatever you want, I'll listen......"

"Okay," Fang Gui nodded and lifted the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "I really want me to say, to put it nicely, you call it emotional, affectionate and righteous, and if you say it ugly, you are self-inflicted and indecisive! The bar is for you, and sooner or later it will be ruined on you!"

Fuck, what the fuck, did you persuade me to come, or did you hurt me?

Mao Xiaohu was even more unhappy after hearing this, and said in his heart Where did Wu Fatian find such a stunned seed, did he talk to his boss like this?

Just when he was holding his breath and wanted to curse, the mobile phone rang, and the caller ID number was very familiar, and it turned out to be Xiaomei's phone.

I guess there's something to ask myself for help again!

Thinking of Fang Gui's self-inflicted sentimentality and indecision just now, Mao Xiaohu instantly became angry.

"Fuck, don't answer, what do you like, it has nothing to do with Lao Tzu!" he hung up the phone directly, yelling in his mouth.