1. Chapter 1 A rich man is difficult to be a man without money

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As night fell, it was a hot summer, and the temperature in Tokai City reached a terrifying close to 40 degrees Celsius even at night.

The wide roads are lit up with colorful neon lights, and the enchanting and worrying nightlife slowly begins.

I can see a slim girl, either wearing shorts or miniskirts, and her snow-white thighs are like ice cream, which makes people want to grab a handful.

Girls in the 21st century, not to mention their looks, basically maintain a slender figure.

In Zhongshan Park, there was a commotion, like a woman scolding the street.

Many people gather here, and the protagonists are two women and one man.

The man's name is Ye Ling, 25 years old this year, two years after Daxue graduated, he is handsome, about 1.85 meters tall, and wears a thin shirt.

His face was wooden, as if he had lost his soul.

There was also a girl standing next to Ye Ling, who was a little younger than Ye Ling, and looked like she was about 23 or 4.

looks very beautiful, with a slender melon seed face, pink cherry lips, a fair face that can be blown and broken, a delicate nose bridge that is quite upturned, and three thousand long hair is scattered behind him, and his whole body exudes a beautiful and refined temperament.

The girl's name is Lin Yuqing, not only beautiful, but also first-class figure, with a height of nearly 1.7 meters, but only less than 60 kilograms.

These 60 kilograms also include the pair of snow-white twin peaks hidden under the orange shirt, but still can't help but show proudly.

On those white and tender thighs, the round and straight buttocks are mouth-watering.

It's a devil's figure!

And opposite Lin Yuqing and Ye Ling, there was a woman standing.

This woman is also good-looking, although she is a little worse than Lin Yuqing, but she has heavy makeup on her face, and when the breeze blows, she can smell the smell of rich inferior cosmetics.

Her name is Liu Fei, her long hair is permed into curls, dyed into a semi-purple color, she looks very fashionable, she is covered with famous brands, she is holding a famous Italian fashion bag in her hand, and her eyes are full of sarcasm when she looks at Ye Ling.

"What about me asking, Ye Ling, what do you mean?"

Liu Fei stared at Ye Ling coldly and sneered: "Since college, the two of us have been together, but what have you given me?

"Don't tell me what kind of potential stock you are, you are already 25 years old this year, I am the same as you, you can afford to wait, I can afford to wait?"

"I just hope that when I am in the prime of my youth, I can enjoy the happiness of the world, is this wrong?"

"What do women rely on if they don't rely on being young?"

"Hehe, forget it, you are a mud that can't support the wall, if I still follow you, I'm afraid I won't be able to wear tens of thousands of clothes in my life, I won't be able to hold these tens of thousands of brand-name bags in my life, and I can't afford to drive hundreds of thousands, millions of BMW luxury cars in my life!"

Liu Fei's voice is very loud, and she doesn't scruple at all, even if many people around her cast dissatisfied eyes on her, she should still talk and do.

In Liu Fei's view, a woman is to rely on her youth, especially a beautiful woman like herself, who doesn't squander when she is young, and when she is old and her youth is gone, what else can she squander it?

"Yes, you are good to me, you love me, I know it. ”

"But you don't want to think about it, what life is? Can love be eaten? What I like is materialism, that is, vanity, what is the use of you being good to me spiritually? If you really have the ability, it is better to give me a brand-name bag. ”

"Forget it, just your family's poor and remote small broken mountain village, if you want money or not, if you want a background or no background, it doesn't matter if you want a relationship, you are just a mere college student, you work hard for thousands of yuan a month, you have to eat, drink, rent, wait for you to buy me a bag? Hmph, I don't know if it's going to be the Year of the Monkey!"

"You're a **silk, a complete **silk!"

"Enough!"

Lin Yuqing couldn't listen to it anymore, and her pretty face was full of anger.

"Liu Fei, you are really powerful!"

"When you say these things, why don't you think about when you are sick, Brother Ye buys you medicine at two or three o'clock in the morning, and then runs more than ten miles to deliver it to you? Why don't you think that when your father was seriously ill, it was Brother Ye who queued up for a full day, and was beaten by the ticket seller, before he hung up the expert number for your father?"

"Now that you have money, you are a brother of the son, and you are insulting Brother Lin like this? Are you still human?"

"Is it me who wants to insult him? He is the one who is here to scold!"

Liu Fei glared at Lin Yuqing, then looked at Ye Ling, and sneered: "I told him before that I wanted to break up, but he has to pester me, can I not scold him?"

"In your eyes, is money really that important?" Ye Ling raised his head, his eyes a little red.

"What do you think?"

Liu Fei didn't have any pity at all, and said: "In my world, money ranks second, and nothing ranks first, is that clear?"

After speaking, Liu Fei opened the bag again, took out a bank card, and threw it in front of Ye Ling.

"Anyway, I've talked to you for a few years, you are good to me, I'm not a person without conscience, there are 50,000 yuan in this card, which is equivalent to repaying you for taking care of me over the years. ”

When the words fell, Liu Fei turned around and was about to leave.

"Take your stinky money!" Ye Ling said with a gloomy expression.

"Yo, still refuse?"

Liu Fei pursed her lips and laughed: "Do you think I don't know what your current situation is? I don't have a job, I have been in arrears for more than three months, and if I don't pay it again, I'm afraid I will be kicked out by the landlord, right?

"I just want food, and I won't ask for your money. Ye Ling said coldly.

"Good. ”

Liu Fei's face changed, she stepped forward to pick up the bank card, and sneered as she left: "I hope you can have some ability, don't come to me in this life!"

This kind of woman is just a plaything in the eyes of those rich second generations, and sooner or later she will be dumped. Lin Yuqingqiao's face was full of anger.

Ye Ling didn't speak, and walked into the distance with a wooden expression.

Obviously, Liu Fei has caused him a lot of damage.

"Brother Ye, where are you going?Wait for me......" Lin Yuqing chased after him.

"I want to be alone. Ye Ling waved his hand and motioned to Lin Yuqing not to follow.

Lin Yuqing's pretty face showed worry, but she listened to Ye Ling's words very much and did not continue to follow.

Ye Ling didn't know how long he had been walking, and before he knew it, he came to the wide avenue.

It was already early in the morning, and there were few cars and pedestrians on the road, Ye Ling walked aimlessly, crossing the road, like a walking corpse, towards the opposite side.

"Beep!"

At this moment, two dazzling lights suddenly lit up in the distance, followed by an extremely piercing horn.

This is a convoy, there are more than 20 cars, and all of them are luxury cars, the lowest is a Porsche Paramela, the speed is extremely fast, at least more than 150 miles, specially taking advantage of the early hours of the morning to come out of the drag race.

The convoy soon arrived not far from Ye Ling, but Ye Ling didn't seem to see it.

"Beep!"

The blaring horn was even more piercing.

When the few luxury cars in front saw Ye Ling, they all scolded a few words, and then dodged away.

But the driver in the car behind didn't see it, on one of the fiery red Ferraris, an extremely beautiful young girl's face turned pale in an instant, because her car had already arrived in front of Ye Ling!

"Sneer!!"

The screeching brakes sounded, and the Ferrari was so fast that a layer of black fog was grinding out of the tires and the ground.

However, her speed was too fast after all, and the distance was too close when she found Ye Ling, although she braked, Ye Ling's figure was still thrown away like a kite with a broken string.

The other drivers also saw this scene, and they immediately didn't care about drag racing, so they hurriedly stopped the car and ran towards Ye Ling.

"It's over, it's over, I've hit someone......" On the Ferrari, the girl's face turned pale, her beautiful eyes glared at the boss, and she fell into a panic.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the already somewhat gloomy weather suddenly sounded the sound of thunder, and a huge lightning bolt fell on his head, impartially, and happened to slash on Ye Ling.

Those luxury car owners were stunned by this scene!

"Qingxin, are you alright?" a handsome young man knocked on the car window.

Han Qingxin was startled, hurriedly opened the car door and got out of the car, and asked worriedly, "...... he Is he dead?"

The young man hesitated for a moment and said, "It should be dead, after all, the speed of the car is so fast......"

Han Qingxin suddenly felt a blank in his mind.

"But before he died, he was struck by lightning again, and even if he really died, we can say that he was struck to death by lightning. The young man said.

"Come here, he's not dead yet, he still has breath!" A surprised voice suddenly came from afar.

Han Qingxin was stunned for a moment, his eyes immediately showed hope, and he hurriedly ran towards Ye Ling.

At this moment, Ye Ling, because he was hit hard by Ferrari, almost broke all the bones in his body, plus the thunder and lightning split, the whole looked pitch black, as if he was scorched.

"Let's let him fend for himself here, otherwise, we will be poked out about the drag racing tonight, and we won't be able to hide the fact that Qingxin hit him. If he dies here, we can still say that the sky is thundering. The young man looked at Ye Ling, who had more air in and less air out, and hesitated.

Han Qingxin immediately shook his head firmly and said, "He's not dead yet, I'm going to send him to the hospital." I hit him in the first place, and I will bear all the responsibility, I can't watch him die here. ”

"But ......"

The young man wanted to say something, but Han Qingxin said: "It's nothing, I won't tell anyone about drag racing, and I won't confess to you, I will take full responsibility for this matter." ”

After speaking, Han Qingxin took out his mobile phone and called 120 for first aid.

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