When I woke up the next day, Junluo had already prepared the meal, Teacher Song Yan was washing, and no one mentioned anything about last night.

Jun Meng looks like a stunned young man on weekdays, but he is honest in front of Jin Qiming, Jin Qiming is about the same age as him, but Jin Qiming's aura is too strong, and an unintentional look gives people inexplicable pressure.

After eating, Jin Qiming took Jun Meng out, Jun Luo was a little worried, but was stopped by Teacher Song Yan's eyes.

A passerby, the younger brother of the neighbor girl, Jin Qiming is willing to reach out to help, which is already a big face, if Junluo is worried that Jin Qiming will hurt her brother, then the fate between everyone may come to an end.

Jin Qiming is generally a person who attaches great importance to feelings, Junluo is respectful to him, and that kind of thing happened last night, Jin Qiming thinks he must do something.

Downstairs, there are three or five cars parked downstairs, the community here is very chaotic and low-grade, there is no garage at all, let alone a parking lot.

Therefore, everyone's cars are parked downstairs, and Jin Qiming's tank-like Humvee is particularly conspicuous.

Jun Meng's feeling when he saw this car for the first time, one word, wild!

A thought came to my mind, how much oil does this car have to burn!

Then Jun laughed violently, laughing at his ridiculous thoughts.

People of Jin Qiming's level would care about that little bit of oil money?!

While driving, Jin Qiming asked, "Who gave you the goods?" ”

Jun Meng stopped laughing, twisted his head outward, and pretended not to hear.

Jin Qiming smiled indifferently and drove into a large commercial building at will.

The commercial building is divided into seven floors, and the basement floor is a supermarket, and Jin Qiming bought some vegetables at random. When he came out, the little brother of the swallow gang had already rushed over and helped him carry it and follow behind.

The five younger brothers followed Jin Qiming upstairs, and Jun Meng stood next to Jin Qiming, feeling cramped and uneasy. It's not that I'm afraid of the swallows helping the younger brother, but I feel that the atmosphere is weird and depressing.

Jin Qiming went straight to the fifth floor, starting from the fifth floor to the seventh floor, the grade and price of the goods were different from the following floors. This is a luxury franchise area. Jun Meng is very familiar with the commercial building, and he has been here above the fifth floor, but every time he comes, he has never bought anything, and even if the goods here are discounted, he can't afford them.

Jin Qiming chose goods while shopping.

"This, this, this, this..." After he made his choice, the younger brother followed behind to pay.

The waiters can see that the rich second generation is here. That's right, in their eyes, this is the style of the rich second generation, Jin Qiming is so young, how can it be the rich generation.

Jun Meng's heart was pounding, he had just passed his drug addiction, he drank a bowl of porridge in the morning, and his body was still weak, and now he was frightened by Jin Qiming, and he felt that the whole person was not good. He grinned secretly, Nima, a belt of 1,080, a pair of leather shoes 23,000...

He knew that Jin Qiming was rich, but it was only seen on the news, which was very different from experiencing it in person.

Since Jin Qiming stepped into the fifth floor, he spent more than 100,000 yuan in less than five minutes.

Then, take the elevator to the sixth floor.

In less than 15 minutes, Jin Qiming spent more than 600,000 yuan. The things I bought were very common, either clothes or some new tech home gadgets. I haven't bought a watch or anything like that, otherwise I wouldn't have spent the money at all.

Walking to the women's clothing brand area, Jin Qiming's speed slowed down slightly.

These are all brands designed by foreign masters, and there are only a few clothes in the world, so it can be said that there is no possibility of hitting shirts at all. But the price is also quite expensive, any one piece, it costs 180,000.

Jin Qiming stood still at the dress and ordered more than a dozen pieces casually.

Jun Meng's heart thumped faster, Jin Qiming nodded, he secretly estimated the price, he was a little casual, let alone 1.5 million.

Ostentatious!

Momentum!

It was so overwhelming that Jun couldn't breathe.

Since the death of his parents, he has been taking care of him. Junluo has no education, can't find a decent job, it's nothing more than a part-time job, being a nanny or something, and the two sisters and brothers have a very hard time. The two often eat this sad meal, and every time they have to pay the tuition, their sister will force a smile and tell her not to worry. But Jun Meng is not stupid, he understands that for those thousands of dollars, his sister needs to work several jobs, and she can only sleep four or five hours a day, and she is basically not at home.

Once my sister got sick and coughed up blood. But she didn't go to the hospital anyway, she was reluctant to pay for it.

Jun Meng usually doesn't have a good line, but he sees everything his sister does in his heart. He just hated himself, hated himself for not being able to do anything. Last month, he finally found a shortcut to making a fortune. That is, gambling.

He gambled with his classmates, and suddenly found that his luck and skills were very good, from the beginning of a few dollars to win, to the back hundreds of hundreds of wins... Soon, his ambition is getting bigger and bigger, and he is no longer satisfied with a few hundred dollars a night, under the introduction of his classmates, he began to contact people in society...

In retrospect, Jun Meng just wanted to cry, he didn't take any money home, he didn't eliminate his sister's sorrows, but he fell into the dark abyss step by step...

"I don't want any of these things, I'll wrap the rest." Jin Qiming said lightly and walked towards the seventh floor.

Jun Meng's heart seemed to stop beating suddenly, and he couldn't help shouting: "You are crazy, spend more than 10 million like this!" ”

Jin Qiming turned his head strangely, stared at Jun Meng, and the corner of his mouth showed a strange expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile: "You are good at mathematics, hahahaha." ”

A few little brothers couldn't hold it anymore, and called a bunch of little brothers to come up. They looked at Jun Meng like idiots, and they disdained in their hearts: Who is the eldest brother, who will care about tens of millions of dollars? Steamed buns...

The seventh floor is household goods, Jin Qiming thought about it, there was nothing to add at home, so he bought two sets of highest-level massage chairs for his uncle and parents, but it cost one million.

Coming out of the commercial building, Jin Qiming asked people to send everything to Jinshan, and then drove a Hummer to the suburbs with Jun Meng.

The road is getting more and more deviated, and Jun Meng's heart is becoming more and more uneasy.

What does Jin Qiming want to do, force him to quit drugs, or say... beat him up?

The sedan stops on a deserted asphalt road with an abandoned factory in front of it. Jun Meng has a good memory, although he has never been here, he has seen it on TV.

It seems that there was a human life, and at that time, Jin Qiming was practicing driving here...

Jun Meng became more and more uneasy, sitting in the co-pilot, his hands broke out in a cold sweat, and when the car stopped, the drug addiction was committed again!

Jin Qiming took him out of the car, threw him on the ground, and let him curl up on the ground, shivering.

Jun Meng was also stiff, he was stunned and refused to plead, he just stared at Jin Qiming to see what he wanted to do. In the face of the shadow of death, drug addiction is nothing anymore... He suddenly wanted to live, because he died, which was a relief, but what about his sister, what would she be sad about, and who would take care of her lower body?