Chapter Seventy-Eight: As Long as You Can Afford to Give Tourmaline Diamonds to Your Relatives
Li Wanqiu drew a cross on my chest very calmly: "Congratulations, that person is Jiang Chengxuan, Amen." ”
That evening, Li Wanqiu and I were squatting by the moat like two homeless tramps, it was the first time I smoked, and the faint mint smell was full of bitterness.
I can't imagine what Xia Qi would have done if she knew?
She is such a pure and perfect person, what if she knows the truth?
In those two days, I mixed with Li Wanqiu every day, I was afraid to answer Xia Qi's call, I was afraid that she would mention her beautiful blueprint with Jiang Chenghuan in front of me, and I was afraid that she would be empty in the end.
I still don't want to believe that Xia Qi will be a scumbag.
I never wanted to believe that our lives were the same.
After the holiday, Kirin went abroad, if he was here, it would be fine, he could help us come up with ideas or something. He's not here, so we'll have to figure it out on our own.
Originally, we planned to continue to track Jiang Chengphantom and make sure to remove his disguise, but what happened later completely disrupted our plans.
The news first spread from the campus network, Luo Ange promised to donate the money to Kangda, but for some reason it suddenly couldn't be paid.
He was the biggest donor at the time of the school anniversary, and now his funds are not in place, so that other scattered funds are a drop in the bucket even if they are in place.
The most important thing is that the two low-level dilapidated teaching buildings were demolished as early as the second day of the holiday.
At the school meeting, President Xia was happy to tell everyone that we will have a new teaching building next semester.
At present, the school building cannot be built if the funds are not in place.
Li Wanqiu and I went to Xia's house, Uncle Xia sat on the sofa with a sad face and made a phone call, begging his father to tell his grandmother, and the tone was both a guarantee and a begging, but it didn't seem to turn out well.
I asked Aunt Su what was going on, and she shook her head: "The spokesperson of the Langfeng Group called your Uncle Xia, and only said that he wanted to withdraw the investment, but did not say the reason. ”
Li Wanqiu snorted angrily: "How can this person be like this, the eldest husband is full of words, how can he still regret it?" Mo Yinghuai is Luo Ange's grandmother, why don't you look for her? ”
I know why, Mo Yinghuai took Luo Anxin to Switzerland for a vacation, and it is estimated that he is beyond the reach of the whip.
Principal Xia rubbed his eyebrows and leaned on the sofa, laughing at himself: "It's really a failure, did I do something wrong?" ”
I wanted to tell him that he was right and that it was me who was wrong.
But I don't dare, I hope things are not what I think, I hope Luo Ange is not ruthless to such a tragic point.
I found an excuse to come out and call, I thought I couldn't get through, but I didn't expect it to ring twice.
I was furious: "Luo Ange, why are you so despicable." This is a personal vendetta between us, what right do you have to be angry with Kang? ”
Cold voice: "Are you finished?" ”
Where would I let go of this opportunity: "Not yet, you're not just a pervert, you're still a devil." If you have anything, come to me, don't embarrass the people around me. ”
Luo Ange laughed contemptuously: "Coming at you? How can you be worthy of me coming to you? Sleep with me for two nights, and still have trouble sleeping? ”
I was about to cry, and my tone softened: "What do you have to do to let Uncle Xia go?" ”
Luo Ange sneered and laughed: "Yi Yanshan, what do I want, don't you know?" You want to be free is not, I give it to you, as long as you want. ”
I was about to say something more, but there was a busy sound over there, and he had already hung up the phone.
What does it mean that I want to be free?
The next day, I went to the Langfeng Group, but the front desk lady told me that Luo Ange went abroad and would not come back in the near future.
I tried to get close to her, after all, we had a good conversation last time, and the pictures I gave her should satisfy her vanity.
However, before I could speak, the girl glanced at me with exaggerated false eyelashes: "You go quickly, Mr. Luo already knows about the photo you gave me, I don't want to be killed by you." ”