Seeing this, Song Qian shook his head speechlessly, stood up and walked towards the door.

"Song Qian?" Zhao Jun also hurriedly got up and followed.

"Let's go, the landlord who owes you money is not here, don't scare other girls. Song Qian said lightly. He had a feeling that if the two of them stayed here any longer, the girl would scare herself to death.

"But ......" Zhao Jun grabbed Song Qian and pointed at Cao Niuzi again, "You just paid forty-five thousand interest for her, so forget it?!"

Of course, Zhao Jun knew that this girl didn't borrow money from him, Lao Yu was in her forties, and she was a gambler, so she definitely couldn't afford to support a college girl of this level. The reason why he is here is not for Song Qian's forty-five thousand that went out inexplicably?

Forty-five thousand! The principal of 300,000 yuan, the interest of a year's loan is only 45,000! Even if Song Qian may be a big writer now, with a monthly income of 50,000 or 60,000 yuan, it will be a one-time success.

"Forget it, money is just a number, more zeros and less zeros are nothing. ”

Song Qian told the truth, isn't his money just numbers. But when these words were heard in Zhao Jun's ears, it was simply arrogant. He hurriedly followed Song Qian's steps into the elevator, leaned into his ear and whispered, "Brother, tell me honestly, how much income do you have now?"

"One hundred thousand. Song Qian didn't shy away either. Yesterday, he suddenly transferred 10,000 yuan to Zhao Jun, and today he didn't blink when he went out for 45,000 yuan.

"100,000 yuan?!! You can make 100,000 yuan a month?!

Zhao Jun was so shocked that his jaw dropped. He always thought that writing novels was the kind of hard work, facing the computer every day with unkempt hair, and at the end of a month, the manuscript fee was just enough to buy instant noodles for the next month, and so on. Occasionally, there is a great god or something, and the monthly income is more than 10,000, which is also a crazy tentacle monster.

From last night when I saw Song Qian drinking high, to today I accompanied myself to ask for debts, and I didn't see how anxious he was to ask for code words, and he actually earned 100,000 yuan a month? !

Unexpectedly, this high school classmate has quietly become a god of online literature, and he is still complacent about having millions of loans in hand. Compared with people who stay at home, they have no capital and an annual income of millions, which is simply weak!

Song Qian didn't argue seriously, in fact, he was 100,000 a day, not 100,000 a month......

"Come with me to the agent to find a house. Song Qian changed the subject. When the girl talked about finding a house just now, he really thought that he couldn't stay in Zhao Jun's house all the time, he still had to find his own place to live.

"Actually, you can live with me, anyway, I'll live alone. ”

"I can't see you changing girls every day, you'll get anxiety. Song Qian said half-truthfully.

It is a fact that Zhao Jun is dating the king of guns, but the most important thing is that Song Qian's current identity and what he has to do every day, if he is with acquaintances, he will be exposed every minute. is not a rich second generation, the family runs a bank, 100,000 yuan a month has already made Zhao Jun's jaw drop, if it is found that he has to give out 100,000 yuan a day, is it not considered to have robbed the treasury?

“…… Then I can go out and make an appointment......" Zhao Jun explained embarrassedly.

"Yes, as long as you don't come back in the future, it will prove that you are snapping, and my heart is pulling out the cold. ”

“……”

It seems that Song Qian is determined to find another place to live.

Zhao Jun is no longer reluctant, maybe the author or something, he needs to have his own space, after all, 100,000 a month, it's normal to have a little special fetish.

At the same time, Cao Niuzi also went out. After today's incident, she is deeply aware of the danger of living alone, and it seems that she must find a share room.

She believes that this kind of personal safety is more reliable through formal intermediaries.

Anyway, my father is really ruthless, he actually removed Xiao Jin, since he came to the real thing, he will definitely not go back! If you marry a beggar, you won't marry that loser!

Besides, Zhao Jun and Song Qian, the two of them gossiped and entered a real estate agency.

"Boss, is there a suitable house for rent?" Zhao Jun shouted at the man who buried his head in the high bar as soon as he entered the door.

In the bar, a middle-aged man with a fortune raised his head, looked at Zhao Jun and did not get up, but said coldly: "The information is all posted on the wall, you can read it yourself." ”

"What kind of service attitude is it......" Zhao Jun muttered, and wanted to pull Song Qian to the next one to have a look, but when he turned around, he found that Song Qian was already looking at the house rental information densely pasted on the wall.

Uh! He's an old classmate with a good temper. If you were him, you wouldn't do business with him because of the shopkeeper's unreasonable attitude.

In this regard, Song Qian is accustomed to it. Who still wants to rent a house to live with a rich person? Like an intermediary who deals with people every day, he can tell at a glance whether he has money or not, and he can respond to a sentence, which is already in line with the good service attitude of "everyone who enters the door is a guest."

However, it doesn't matter if the agent's attitude is good or not, as long as the landlord's attitude is good. Like the landlord of his last family, he finally fell into the stone, and if he said that he would give him a grace period, he would be evicted on the same day. If not, I wouldn't be on the streets.

Continue to look at the rental information on the wall.

"Hey, Song Qian, this is good, it's still a shared house information posted by a girl, specifying that she wants to be of the opposite sex. Zhao Jun suddenly greeted on the other side.

Where can I find such a good thing?!

"Jade Garden, 87 square meters of two bedrooms and one living room, the landlord's female, 24 years old, a native of Lingcheng, is looking for people of the opposite sex to share a house, with a monthly rent of 4,000 yuan. Song Qian read this message carefully, and it was really like this!

"It's only four thousand, it's very cheap, the key is the sister, the girl!" Zhao Jun was excited for a while, he thought about this kind of good thing.

"The girl may not be pretty, she may be a dinosaur. Song Qian teased. Otherwise, it's a nymphomaniac.,Otherwise, what kind of heterosexual girl is looking for to rent with the same sex?

If you put aside the factor of the girl, this jade garden is indeed quite suitable. According to the average price of a house for rent in this area, a two-bedroom apartment is generally about 8,000 yuan, and it is often divided into three or even four rooms for rent. Two people share a house, and four thousand is indeed not expensive. In addition, it is very close to the Kowloon community of Zhao Jun's family, and the surrounding facilities are also complete. I have to distribute my wealth every day, and if I live in a corner of the suburbs, it is always inconvenient.

"Boss, can we take a look at the Emerald Garden house, or talk to the landlord?" Song Qian asked as he walked to the bar.

"Look at the notes. The boss didn't even raise his head, only threw out these three words.

Remarks?What remarks?Song Qian didn't react at once.

"Hey, here's a line of small print......" Zhao Jun's sharp eyes had already seen it, and read it out loud, "Male sexual orientation is required...... Anomalous?!"

"What does abnormality mean?" Zhao Jun's tongue was almost knotted, and he had always asked for normality, how could he ask for abnormality?