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ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

Wang Yue knew exactly what would happen after he made this call, but he had to call.

Wang Yue pressed the dial button.

"Toot!"

The call is connecting.

Every second of waiting is a great torment for Wang Yue.

The phone was connected, and a gentle and free voice sounded on the other end: "Wang Yue." ”

The owner of the voice is none other than Jiang Xuanye.

A man who was honored for the conquest of beautiful women.

An ambitious man full of heroes.

A handsome and chic, impeccable perfect man.

Jiang Xuanye's voice revealed a special charm, and he asked with a smile, "Something?" ”

Wang Yue said: "Something! ”

Jiang Xuanye asked, "What do you need me to help you do?" ”

Wang Yue gritted his teeth and said, "Money! ”

Wang Yue only said one word, but this word used up all Wang Yue's courage.

When Wang Yue said this word, a kind of self-esteem in Wang Yue's heart quietly appeared a few cracks.

Jiang Xuanye asked, "How much do you need?" ”

Wang Yue gritted his teeth and said, "300,000!" ”

Jiang Xuanye said simply: "Fifteen minutes later, we will meet in the 701 private room of the Mingyou Hotel!"

Wang Yue made a decisive call, his eyes full of helplessness and self-deprecation for life.

Jiang Xuanye asked Wang Yue to come out, which means that he agreed to Wang Yue's request.

This crushed Wang Yue's sky-high price, Jiang Xuanye did not have a trace of melancholy consent.

Jiang Xuanye's attitude towards Wang Yue was like treating a very good friend, completely open his heart without any reservations, but Wang Yue clearly knew that Jiang Xuanye was an absolutely terrible guy.

The cause of the conflict between Wang Yue and Jiang Xuanye was Jian Li.

Since ancient times, both heroes and princes have always wanted to wear beautiful women as medals.

Jiang Xuanye felt that he needed a women's medal, so he chose Jian Li.

Jian Li is the reverse scale in Wang Yue's heart, Wang Yue told Jiang Xuanye, touch me against the scale, I will be a rotten life, and I will fight with you to the end!

Although Wang Yue and Jian Li are no longer related, this does not mean that the battle between Wang Yue and Jiang Xuanye is over.

Wang Yue clearly knew that Jiang Xuanye was terrible, Jiang Xuanye only manipulated Sun Yang's wife chess piece behind his back, and completely defeated him.

Jiang Xuanye promised to lend Wang Yue 300,000, and Wang Yue's crisis seemed to be resolved, but behind the simplicity, it was often full of complex conspiracies.

This matter has just begun.

Wang Yue patted his forehead, which was a little painful, and quickly ran towards the Mingyou Hotel.

Money has turned countless people from poor to rich.

Money has turned countless rich people into poor people.

Money is beautiful.

Money is dirty.

Wang Yue took ten minutes to come to the Mingyou Hotel, found the 701 private room, and knocked on the door.

Jiang Xuanye's gentle and polite voice sounded: "Please come in." ”

Wang Yue opened the door of the room, and Jiang Xuanye was standing on the balcony, with white and slender fingers like a girl, arranging a spider plant.

Jiang Xuanye's body always exudes an elegant temperament, like a scholar.

What made Wang Yue look a little sideways was that there was still one person in the room.

This suite is a business room with a desk by the window.

In front of the spacious and luxurious desk, a handsome-looking boy with a prince-like temperament is sitting in front of the computer, and the sound of CF killing is clearly heard from the computer's stereo.

Jiang Xuanye smiled and introduced: "My younger brother, Jiang Zhishui, is also a freshman in Huacheng, but he is not in the same university as you. ”

Wang Yue's eyes narrowed, staring at Jiang Xuanye's younger brother, that is, Jiang Zhishui.

If Jiang Xuanye's temperament is like that of an ancient scholar, then Jiang Zhishui's temperament is like that of a prince in the royal family of Western countries.

Jiang Xuanye is handsome and chic.

Jiang Zhishui is handsome, and the evil smile that inadvertently grins at the corners of his mouth can make countless women crazy about him.

Jiang Zhishui did not show the slightest surprise and sideways glance because there was one more person in the room, and all his energy was focused on the CF screen in front of the screen.

Jiang Xuanye said softly to Wang Yue: "Wait a while, I have already asked someone to do it." ”

Wang Yue nodded: "En." ”

Jiang Xuanye arranged the narrow and almost hanging branches and leaves of the spider plant, and said gently: "I like to weave the leaves of the spider plant, not how much I like this flower, but I simply like the feeling that everything in it is in my hands. ”

Wang Yue said: "You can fiddle with its branches and leaves, but you can't fiddle with its roots, leaves, just the outside of the decoration, the rhizome, is the master." ”

Jiang Xuanye said: "It obeys me, I fiddle with its branches and leaves, it doesn't obey me, then it's good to uproot." ”

Wang Yue's heart trembled.

"Ding Dong!"

The doorbell rang.

Jiang Xuanye smiled and said, "What you want is here." ”

"Enter!"

The door opened, and a woman in a silver uniform with black-rimmed eyes walked in.

The woman in silver uniform walked up to the coffee table and placed the black leather case in her hand on the coffee table.

The woman in silver uniform opened the suitcase, and inside it was a dozen dozen red bills.

"Sit!"

Jiang Xuanye invited Wang Yue to sit on the sofa next to the coffee table.

Wang Yue and Jiang Xuanye sat opposite each other, with a coffee table in the middle, and a suitcase on the coffee table, and red banknotes in the suitcase.

The woman in the silver uniform said to Jiang Xuanye: "According to your orders, withdraw 300,000 yuan, 10,000 for every 1 dozen, a total of 30 dozen, a total of 300,000!" ”

Jiang Xuanye smiled and said without the slightest slight: "You did a very good job." ”

The woman in silver uniform smiled back, then took out a teapot from the drawer of the coffee table, and in the blink of an eye, she made a pot of fragrant tea.

Jiang Zhishui, who was playing CF in front of the computer, said to the woman in silver uniform: "Sister Qian, my shoulders are so sore." ”

The woman in the silver uniform smiled, walked to Jiang Zhishui's side, stretched out her white and tender hand, and pinched Jiang Zhishui's shoulder.

The woman in the silver uniform pinched Jiang Zhishui very comfortably, Jiang Zhishui seemed to like teasing women very much, and he also had the skill of teasing women, and after a while, he teased the woman in silver uniform and laughed.

Jiang Zhishui stretched out his palm, pinched his fingers on Sister Qian's smooth white and tender chin, and a wicked smile appeared on her handsome face, and then kissed the silver woman's small mouth.

The silver woman didn't have the slightest disgust with Jiang Zhishui's kiss, and smiled.

At the computer desk, there was ambiguity and laughter.

In front of the coffee table, there was silence and silence.

Jiang Xuanye smiled slightly, spread his hands at the black suitcase full of red banknotes, and said with a smile: "Wang Yue, you click on it." ”

Jiang Xuanye didn't ask Wang Yue why he suddenly asked for so much money, nor did he say whether the money was lent to Wang Yue or directly to Wang Yue, nor did he ask Wang Yue to write an IOU, nor did he say when Wang Yue would be asked to pay it back.

With this 300,000 yuan, Wang Yue's grandfather's treatment fee is complete.

But.

Wang Yue's heart was trembling.

Wang Yue's heart is bleeding.

Wang Yue knew that the next step would be the most cruel moment in his life.