Chapter 72: Sugar Daddy
She didn't want Nan'an to be immersed in the grief of this matter, but she almost forgot just now, how could she make so much money in a week. Stretched out his hand and put the money on the table, "Nan'an, I know you are very capable, but this kind of interest is too high for me, just a week, higher than my principal." ”
Weng Jingjing calculated, such a return is almost one to two, even if it is a stock speculation, it can't be so powerful. "That's still a lot, I chose the wrong one a few days ago, otherwise it's more than that."
Weng Jingjing is now simply throwing herself into the five bodies that Nan'an admires, and she has such an investment mind, but she can't do it, if it weren't for Nan'an, she would still have to go out to work every day.
In this way, you can have a lot of time left for revision, and your mother will be very happy to get a good grade during the holidays. "I'll take you to something delicious tonight, Nan'an, thank you."
Now that I'm not in the mood to eat, Nan'an suddenly wants to finish the exam quickly. After a holiday, the school can't still circulate stories about her. "What kind of class is today, it's a serious thing to spend this day peacefully." However, during this day, the teacher of each class will look up at Nan'an before starting to lecture.
I know it's because of the morning, and I don't know it's because I think Nan'an is the bell for class. On this day, Nan'an didn't listen to the class at all, and he looked at the teacher on weekdays, which was a respect for the teacher. But today, she didn't want to look at the teacher at all, and obviously looked at the other party's eyes to find out.
"I'll take you to something delicious tonight." Weng Jingjing's review was not as fast as Nan'an's, but now that he has so much money, except for a part that he plans to hand over to his mother, the rest of the money is going to be used for pocket money. And Nan'an helped her so much, of course, she has to thank her.
Song Qingci couldn't stay up in the class recently, although she liked to listen to the teacher's praise, but Nan'an couldn't hold on, and the teacher shouldn't blame her. "I thought you could continue to study for as long as you wanted, but it turned out that it was only such a day."
"What do you say, we review every night." Weng Jingjing didn't like to listen to this noble phoenix the most. With a hint of ridicule in his mouth, Nan'an of their family is the best.
What the? Reviewing every night? But why didn't I see their shadows in the school, "I don't believe it, I'm in school every day, why don't I see you." ”
Weng Jingjing was about to speak, but was pulled away by Nan'an. "It's better to go back early, I heard that it's not safe at night lately." Glancing back at Song Qingci, where is she reviewing, she is clearly fighting with her silently.
People like Song Qingci who don't want to fall behind in everything, but want to pay for everything, Nan'an can't understand it better. pulled Weng Jingjing and went out directly to the school gate, "You wait a while, I'll go find a car." "A few days ago, her car was sent for repairs, which is estimated to be a big expense.
Who made her unlucky to provoke that Taoist priest, and see how she cleaned her up after catching him in the future. Weng Jing stood there obediently and waited, and Xuan Qing also stood beside him. "Yo, this isn't Miss Weng Jingjing, who is a sugar daddy, why are you waiting for your big-money boyfriend here?"
"It's no wonder she's been spending a lot lately, and she's not going to work where we often work. It turns out that there are other ways to make money, tsk, now I can't learn well at a young age. The discussion next to him became louder and louder, and Weng quietly sobbed aggrievedly.
"If you care too much about what other people think, it won't do you any good." Xuan Qing's words were stiff, and Weng Jingjing's tears were held back. "But their words are too ugly, and there is no real evidence to say that I am a sugar daddy."
If those words reach the ears of my parents, they will be so sad. Then I watched Nan'an come over in a taxi, "Get in the car and take you to a good place." Nan'an looked at Weng Jingjing's red nose and hurriedly got out of the car to pull her.
"What's wrong with you, is someone bullying you?" Why did it look like he was going to cry, and turned his head to look at Xuan Qing. "Master, what's going on?" How can Xuan Qing explain it, he doesn't know what a sugar daddy is, but listening to the words of those classmates is not good.
"If you can't leave, if you don't leave, I'll take on other jobs." The driver looked at a few people outside the car impatiently, and now is the golden time to pull live, so these people have delayed the opportunity to make money.
"It's okay, let's go first." Weng Jingjing pulled Nan'an and sat in the car. Xuan Qing was sitting in the co-pilot, and before Nan'an could go in, he heard someone making a strange sound from behind. "Yo, our Miss Nan's borrowed car has been returned, I thought you were making a comeback some time ago. But also, you are the only one in the family, where will there be a chance to make a comeback. ”
Song Qingci really met with stitches, and Nan An sat directly in the car without looking back. "Yes, but your father's business shouldn't be good lately, and you look a little black."
"Don't talk nonsense." It must be that Song Qingci covets their family, and now she is the richest man, and she can have whatever she wants in her current life. People who can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour, "Let's go home tonight, I don't want to review." ”
turned around and got into his own car, how can someone like Nan'an compare with her. "Nan'an, what you just said is true?" Nan An turned his head suspiciously, "What are you talking about?" ”
"That's what you said about Song Qingci's father's bad voice, although she is unforgiving, but I don't want her to be really proud one day, she looks a little unaccustomed." People like Song Qingci should stand proudly at the top.
"Yes, you don't feel that Song Qingci has been a little unlucky recently, but I know she won't believe me." It's just a wake-up call, if you don't listen to it, then it's up to Song Qingci to create it.
Song Qingci was muttering all the way, Nan'an must be jealous of her current living conditions. But when I got home, I listened to my parents arguing. "You care about Qingci's studies all day long, except for beauty, you just buy a bag, look, the whole room is your bag."
Song Younian pulled out a bag in the hand of a lady and threw it directly on the ground. "Aren't I just shopping to buy a few bags, you go out to gamble, and if you lose, it's tens of millions of me?"
After arguing for a long time, the two found Song Qingci standing at the door, and suddenly changed their faces. "Qingci came back so early today, and my mother will cook for you." After speaking, he glanced at Song Younian and went directly into the kitchen.
And Song Younian pulled Song Qingci to sit on the sofa, "Dad thought you would come back later, and your mother was just a little quarrel, it's okay." "Seeing that she didn't speak, I thought she was frightened." Dad, isn't the family's business doing well lately? ”
"You don't have to worry about business matters, you just have to go to class. It's not like the final exam, do you want your father to come forward and ask the teacher to get you a set of final papers. ”
Song Qingci shook his head, "Dad, last time that Taoist priest asked me to tell you, find something about quicklime, did you find it?" Song Younian covered his forehead, "I forgot, I'll get it in a while." ”
"Dad, although I don't believe in those things, but since you believe it, you have to listen to what the Taoist priest says." Song Qingci didn't know if what the Taoist priest said was the same as what Nan'an said today, but it had been several days, and he didn't know if the Taoist priest could solve it.
Song Younian listened to Qing Ci's words, and hurriedly asked people to get quicklime, and after a while, he took things to find the Taoist priest. "If you're a few days late, I'm afraid you won't be able to continue your business."
The third Taoist priest was a little impatient, but he still took the quicklime in Song Younian's hand. "Sit here and don't open your eyes for a while, no matter what you hear." Song Younian put quicklime in the bathtub and dug a child-sized pit in the middle.
Turned his head and glanced at Song Younian, "Close your eyes." Since you eat people and worship, you can do things for others, and you want to get a free body, and all the good things in the world are for you to take for yourself. After speaking, he grabbed it from Song Younian's shoulder.
Directly thrown into the quicklime, the spirit boy wanted to struggle, the third Taoist priest restrained him with black gas, and a bottle of water fell directly. "Ah~" A miserable scream, Song Younian closed his eyes tightly, and his whole body trembled.
But he didn't dare to open his eyes, he knew what Song Younian was talking about, when he worshiped the spirit child, the mage over there told him that he must not be insatiable.
But the Nan family is no longer there, and if you don't make a lot of money by taking advantage of the current opportunity, then there will definitely not be such a good time in the future. I didn't expect this spirit boy to start fighting back now, but fortunately, there is a Taoist.
Thinking about it, if it weren't for the reminder today, I'm afraid he wouldn't have remembered this matter. Then there was another scream, "Ah~" Song Younian felt creepy when he heard it. "Dao Chief, that spirit boy knows that he is wrong, so don't ...... again"
"Then you want to die?" The voice of the third Taoist priest was eerie and terrifying, and the voice came from all directions. Song Younian hurriedly shook his head, "No, I don't want to die, the Taoist saves me." ”
With the last scream, the surroundings finally fell silent. "Okay, from today onwards, use your index finger blood on this every day, and drop a drop." I promise that this little thing will not be recreated from now on.
Song Younian hurriedly thanked him, turned around and went back to the room directly.