Chapter 9 I Collect Rags

"Ahaha......" Yuan Meng scratched his head and smiled innocently, feeling that this world is so small, and you can still meet fans in the game in this place. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Oba, great god, I worship you so much!" The girl clasped her hands to her chest, and her eyes were full of adoring little stars.

Yuan Meng dodged, avoiding her straight gaze, a big man was suddenly looked at by a beautiful woman like this, he was still quite uncomfortable.

Moreover, after so many years, it was the first time that a girl had accosted him, although he was not used to it, but under the influence of vanity, his heart fluttered for a while.

"Great God, take me with you." The girl looked at him with wistful eyes.

No, no, no, I can't be calm.

This glutinous sound was like a wisp of clear water, destroying the last weak line of defense in Yuan Meng's heart with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying.

"Okay."

As a result, Yuan Meng was successfully abducted by the girl...... Ah no, Yuan Meng successfully took her in the game and pretended to take her to fly.

As soon as she flew up, she couldn't stop, and pulled Yuan Meng to accompany her for a morning of copying.

On the way to the game, many people stopped for the appearance of the Zixiao Sword Emperor.

Gossip from all walks of life is blowing on the loudspeakers of the game world.

"The Purple Night Sword Emperor is out of the mountain!"

"He's on the dungeon with his girlfriend."

"Front Row Front Row ......"

"Onlookers ......"

"I'm so happy, I want to be his girlfriend too, even if it's ****, as long as he can treat me for the next copy......"

The girl looked at the world speaker in the game, and her heart was very happy.

It's easy to meet a fan of your own, although it's in the game, but it's also a kind of strength to play the game, so Yuan Meng's requirements for her are all greenlight.

In the end, when he left, he didn't remember what this girl was like.

It's no wonder that he has a bad memory, it's really that the cosmetics on the girl's face are too strong, and the original appearance is covered, and under the background of the cosmetics, the girl's beauty becomes very rouge.

There are too many people who use cosmetics now, and most of the people who have been dressed up like this look similar.

Seeing that it was noon, Yuan Meng planned to go for something to eat, and walked around to find a KFC.

"A family bucket." With money in his pocket, he also had the confidence to take out a hundred-yuan bill and put it on the counter.

"Eighty-eight in total, this is your receipt and money, please keep it." The waitress didn't even look at him, she went to the back after collecting the money, quickly packed out a family bucket, and then found the change of twelve yuan and gave it to him with the family bucket.

There are more people who eat KFC, and there are not a few people who consume seventy or eighty percent of a meal.

Rich people come here to eat, and rich people also eat here in order to pretend to be forced to satisfy their hunger.

Putting away the change, he was lucky, at this time a group of people were leaving, and the cleaning staff in charge of sanitation had just finished cleaning up the things on the table.

He came and sat down, and ate without regard to his image.

After a while, the two people sitting at the table were about the same age as Yuan Meng, with bright eyes and bright teeth, and their figures wrapped in T-shirts and short skirts were bumpy and uneven, which was very eye-catching.

The two inadvertently glanced at Yuan Meng, and after seeing his plain dress, they looked a little disappointed.

looks okay, but it doesn't meet my sister's mate selection standards.

Yuan Meng also glanced at them inadvertently, then retracted his gaze, and muttered in his heart that these two people are really, they are wearing short skirts for only a few months, and they are not afraid of freezing to death, but these legs are so white, thin, and so good-looking.

At this time, Yuan Meng's mobile phone rang.

Took out the mobile phone, the Apple mobile phone, cough cough fake Android system, he bought it for 300 yuan, he has used it for several years, and the earpiece is broken and he is reluctant to throw it away.

As soon as he saw the ownership of electricity, his heart was inexplicably tight, and he always felt that something bad was happening.

"Dude, help, help, I'm going to die." As soon as he turned on the phone, there was a deafening screeching sound from the other party, and that voice, even if he was not hands-free, could be heard clearly by the two of them.

The two frowned inadvertently, thinking that there was nothing to pretend to be with an Apple phone. It's so unknowing.

"Be quiet, my phone is broken." Yuan Meng smiled apologetically at the two chicks, and then said in a low voice.

"Dude borrowed some money from me, I recently bought a Lamborghini, I didn't have enough money to borrow some loan sharks, you also know I've been in a bad situation lately, so ...... Lend me some money and help me slowly. The other side of the phone obviously didn't care about Yuan Meng's words, but said excitedly.

The Lamborghini he kept saying should be the mount in the game, named the Rambo Divine Duck, it is said that this mount can be ridden by a team of four people, and the speed is definitely different from what it used to be, so fast that it is simply perverted.

And what's going on with usury, this is a kind of platform in the game, rich people put gold coins on the platform, if anyone is short of money, they will borrow it, and when the time comes, they will replace it with interest.

"How much does that thing cost to eat or drink?" Yuan Meng muttered and said, "I borrowed 20 million from you in the morning, and now I borrow again, how much do you borrow?" ”

"Come on, come on, lend me 100 million first, and I'll invite you to dinner when you come to Haiyun.

Burst!

As soon as these words came out, the Coke that Yuan Meng had just drunk in his mouth immediately squirted out, directly on the face of one of the two girls opposite.

100 million? Cash? Yuan Meng definitely didn't, the person who called him was the ID, and it was the guy named Haitian King.

"Why don't you rob a bank?" He hurriedly apologized, he hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, I still have hundreds of millions of assets on hand now, you go to my bank to get it yourself, don't you have the account password, hang up." After saying that, he hung up the phone, holding the phone in his hand, and kept moving.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... I'll wipe it for you. ”

Yuan Meng hurriedly took out a tissue to wipe her face, it was really embarrassing.

The girl was surprisingly not angry, but looked at him with a stupid look.

Be in ecstasy.

Rich people, really rich people, 100 million, borrow when you say borrow.

Another girl felt the same way, she was a little jealous of the person who was sprayed with Coke, and if she could be sprayed with Coke by such a rich person, then she promised not to wash her face for three days, and she would touch his wealth.

This is a rich man, low-key, too low-key.

No, I can't help it, I'm going to hug his thighs.

"No, no, I'll do it myself." The girl who was sprayed with Coke suddenly made a smile that she thought was very gentle and lovely, although she said no, but a pair of small hands had already grasped Yuan Meng's hand, grabbed his hand and wiped it on her face.

While wiping, she thought to herself, worthy of a rich man, the touch of this hand is so comfortable, and the tenderness of this hand is better than her own hand.

In fact, Yuan Meng's hands are not good at all, he often does rough work, and his hands are old and rough.

And his own eyes have involuntarily looked at each other with hungry eyes.

The girl next to "Ahem......" began to cough, as if to remind her that she was a little too much.

The girl who was sprayed with Coke also found that her movements were a little excessive, so she hurriedly let go of his hand, smiled apologetically, and then said, "Handsome guy, what's your name?" What do you do? ”

"Yuan Meng." Her question made Yuan Meng a little different, from childhood to adulthood, it was the first time he was accosted by a girl.

"What an interesting name, then I'll call you Brother Xiaomeng in the future, by the way, my name is Wang Guo, and her name is Zhang Ruan." She introduced herself with a smile, and Zhang Ruan also pretended to be generous and decent, and smiled sweetly.

"Hello." Zhang Ruan's face bloomed with a faint smile like a flower, and this Yuan Meng's first impression on her was not bad.

This Yuan Meng, at first glance, is a rich man, and he must maintain a certain demeanor in front of him, in case he leaves a good impression, then it will have a great effect on his future development.

Yuan Meng nodded, when he was in college, he was always called Brother Xiaomeng, so he didn't feel anything wrong with being called so by the two girls.

He thought about it for a while, and casually gave himself a position, "I'll just collect the rags." ”

Without thinking much about it, he thought about how old he was to tinker with the little broken things in the sky, which was similar to a rag collector.