"Rich, why did you go just now?" Peng Hui now completely regards Zhen Youqian as a friend.

"Oh, I met a classmate outside and said a few words. Zhen Youqian said to Peng Hui with a smile.

In the 666 box, plus all the instructors, that is, twelve or thirteen people. On the whole, Zhen Youqian and the three of them are relatively young, but they are not a few years old from the instructor, so they don't have enough to bring with them, but they are very happy.

After three rounds of drinking, Peng Hui sat down next to Zhen Youqian, hugged him and said, "Rich, you are younger than me, I will dare to call you a rich brother." ”

Zhen Youqian smiled and nodded. He was not disgusted with Peng Hui, but thought that these people who had been soldiers were very cute. They say the same, love and dislike all written on their faces. The more he is with simple people, the more comfortable Zhen feels rich.

"Seriously, rich man, when I first saw you, I really fucking hated you. Look at you, thin and weak, you were all late, didn't you just scold you for a word of rubbish? Good guy, you actually got up with me? You said you, just bar, and in the end I couldn't get off the stage, really!"

In the end, Peng Hui himself smiled helplessly.

Jiang Hao heard this on the side, and came over directly and said: "Instructor Peng, don't be depressed, I met Zhen Shao on the first day, and he said that he just smashed a BMW, and I fucking thought he was joking." Who knows, it's all true, and who knows how depressed I was at the time, and I wanted to die headfirst. ”

"Rich people, they are all smashing BMWs for fun, do you say they are angry?" the other instructors also joked.

"Hahaha......" More than a dozen people got acquainted with each other, and they started playing, and when they heard someone ridiculing Zhen Youqian, they immediately laughed.

Zhen Youqian looked depressed and said: "I don't want to smash BMW, I also want to keep a low profile, but you have also seen that there are too many second ancestors of Jindu University, if I don't suppress them, I won't be able to count how much trouble I will have in the future." ”

This is Zhen Youqian's sincere words, of course, there is still a sincere sentence that has not been said, that is, his mother Shi Ru asked him to spend the billion during college. He always felt that if his mother had raised other sons, maybe the family would have been ruined a long time ago.

"Alas, my mother raised me such a good son, why don't you know contentment? Why do you always want to cut off the mother-son relationship with me?" Thinking of this, Zhen was depressed.

He is not afraid of heaven and earth, but he feels sorry for his mother the most, after all, Zhen Youqian has no father since he was a child, and his mother raised him alone. Not to mention raising him, he also gave him such a rich living condition, which made Zhen rich and grateful to his mother from the bottom of his heart, so he tried his best to complete some of his mother's requirements.

After all, Zhen Youqian sincerely hopes that his mother can be happier. It was the only way he could repay his mom now.

Just when everyone was having fun, they suddenly heard a noisy sound outside.

"Stinky woman, what are you pretending to be with Lao Tzu? You are all here to accompany the wine, and you are still pretending to be pure for Lao Tzu? Lao Tzu will let you warm the bed now, see what you can do?" In the corridor of the splendid KTV, a fat man was pulling Lin Miaomiao, trying to drag him into the box behind him.

"Mr. Hu, I beg you, please let me go, I'm just here to drink with you, and don't do anything else. You want to play, can you find someone else?" Lin Miaomiao begged the fat man, but the fat man didn't let go of her at all.

When the fat man heard Lin Miaomiao's pitiful begging for mercy, his eyes were even more excited, and he couldn't wait to drag Lin Miaomiao in now, let her warm the bed, and then enjoy it.

Zhen Youqian, who was in the 666 box, heard this voice, and immediately frowned, always feeling a little familiar. He put down his glass and said, "You guys play first, I'll go out and have a look." ”

Coming out of the box, Zhen Youqian's eyes suddenly became a little indifferent. Because after he came out, he happened to see a fat man, grabbing Lin Miaomiao's hair, dragging him into the box.

"Let go of her!" The distance between the two boxes was only five or six meters, so when Zhen Youqian said this, he had already come to Lin Miaomiao's side.

Smack-

Zhen Youqian didn't say a word, and slapped the man's hand.

"Damn, do you dare to hit Lao Tzu? Who the are you?" the man's palm ached, and he subconsciously withdrew his hand.

Lin Miaomiao, who lost control, suddenly fell into Zhen Youqian's arms.

She looked back and saw that it was Zhen Youqian, her eyes suddenly turned red, and she timidly drilled into Zhen Youqian's arms.

"Zhen Shao...... Help me ......" Lin Miaomiao, who got into Zhen Youqian's arms, weakly asked Zhen Youqian for help.

Lin Miaomiao has been in school for two years, and it can be said that she is the school's man of the hour, relying on her own good looks, she is comfortable among the sons, and she is a famous courtesan of Jindu University.

Her family conditions are average, not even average, and she is in a very poor state. Her mother is the only one at home, but her mother is seriously ill and has been hospitalized all year round.

So, while Lin Miaomiao went to school, she had to find a way to make money. When she was a freshman, she also worked part-time, but each part-time job was only one or two hundred yuan at most, and for people like her who still had a seriously ill mother to take care of, it was simply to quench her thirst and paint cakes to satisfy her hunger.

Later, Lin Miaomiao thought of a way, which was to collect the information of other beautiful girls in the school, provide it to those sons, and let those sons pay for her news.

Slowly, after a year of development, she became a famous courtesan in the school, shuttling between various sons and brothers, not to mention a fish in water, and never suffered a loss.

This way of making money was completely broken until Zhen Youqian appeared.

When Zhang Zhexu spent money to ask her to investigate Zhen Youqian, Zhen Youqian didn't eat this set at all, so she had no way to get the news that Zhen Youqian was favorable, and with her experience over the past year, she judged that Zhen Youqian should just be an ordinary nouveau riche.

Therefore, she regarded the news she judged as the news of the investigation and sent it to Zhang Zhexu.

Coincidentally, when Zhang Zhexu asked Lin Miaomiao to investigate Zhen Youqian, he also investigated it himself, and found that Zhen Youqian did not have any special background, and the information from the investigation could not be seen.

So, Zhang Zhexu asked Lin Miaomiao to invite Zhen Youqian to the Hongmen banquet, but he didn't expect that Zhen Youqian directly brought more than 200 people over, which cost Zhang Zhexu 370,000 yuan.

Now it's okay, Lin Miaomiao's fame is among the son's brothers, and she suddenly loses her advantage, and no one wants to buy news from her. And she still has a seriously ill mother at home, who urgently needs medical expenses, so she can only think about making quick money. Therefore, she came to KTV and was a girl who accompanied the wine.

But who knows, on the first day of coming, I met this fat man in front of me, not only did he move his hands and feet while accompanying the wine, but also wanted to pull off her clothes.

After carrying the burden of the family for so many years, encountering such a thing and so many years of grievances, she finally couldn't help it, and shrank into Zhen Youqian's arms and cried.

"Oh, you stinky woman, why don't you want to play with Lao Tzu, it turns out that you have hooked up with a little white face a long time ago. The fat man looked at Zhen Youqian with a dissatisfied face, and sneered: "Boy, let this woman play with me, how much do you want, make a price!"

"Fuck you!" Zhen Youqian rarely scolded, but at this time, seeing this man's disgusting appearance, he couldn't help it.

"Fuck your uncle, you little bastard, looking for death!" The fat man said that he was about to make a move, and Zhen Youqian had already freed up a hand the moment he was ready to do it.

If the man really dared to do it, he wouldn't mind just cutting off his arm.

But at this moment, the door of room 666 opened, and Peng Hui and the others came out just to see this scene.

"Dead fatty, do you have the money to try?" Peng Hui warned loudly, pointing at the man.

As soon as the man saw that Zhen Youqian had more than a dozen people here, he was an assistant in an instant. He sneered, looked at Zhen Youqian, and said viciously: "Boy, how many people can scare Lao Tzu?"

"What about scaring you?" Zhen Youqian looked at the man coldly, his eyes full of anger.