Chapter 2: What if I Am Your Student (2)

In the only supreme luxury private room on the second floor, the man's handsome face looms in the clouds, his eyes are deep and cold, his thin lips are tightly pursed into a line, and his knife-like chin is linear and charming, and a well-tailored custom high-end suit wraps his sturdy and stylish body.

Tang Huang sighed twice in his heart, a typical romance and domineering president's appearance.

Obviously, this man should be the male protagonist of this world, and the male protagonist of the task she is looking for is someone else.

"How much do you want to sell this man to me?"

The woman's slender hand pointed to the cage covered by the cloth next to her, and the man pinched off the cigarette butt, his thin lips hooked a playful arc, "The last thing I lack is money." ”

It seems that this woman still doesn't know his identity and dares to ask him for money.

Looking at the entire city A, who doesn't know that the most important thing he lacks in Chongminghao is money?

Tang Huang rolled his eyes in his heart, there were more people who were richer than him, so he could be dragged like this?

"One word, to sell or not to sell?"

Chongming Haojun raised her eyebrows slightly, she was the second person who dared to speak to him in this tone, but no matter how interesting she was, she couldn't compare to Mu Cheng.

"A million."

Originally, he wanted to sell this bastard, but since he met such an interesting female customer, he would definitely raise the price.

"A million." Tang Huang decisively threw out a bank card, ignoring the stunned in Chong Minghao's eyes, she raised her hand to lift the red cloth on the cage.

The young man was tied up with a rope in a very shameful posture, with only a cloth covering his body, and the anger surging in his inky eyes instantly turned into an embarrassment with nowhere to hide the moment he saw Tang Huang.

Probably because Tang Huang's eyes were very bold and direct, the boy's exposed skin was a thin pink.

"It's a stunner." I don't know who in the private room let out a low sigh.

Tang Huangxiu frowned, "Open." ”

The strong man guarding the cage was unmoved, and it was not until Chong Minghao bowed his head slightly that he leaned over to unlock it.

Taking off the coat of professional attire, Tang Huang put it on the boy, sensing the boy's fear, she pressed his shoulder, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in men." ”

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The boy's name is Xu Shennian, and he is a well-known scholar in the third high school of Fenghua Middle School. Because of making up lessons for Mu Cheng, that is, the heroine of this world, he attracted the jealousy and warning of the domineering president and male protagonist Chong Minghao.

The original plot development was:

As a punishment, Chong Ming Hao put Xu Shennian in the show hall to sell, Xu Shen Nian was bought by the wealthy Mediterranean boss, Mu Cheng arrived and Chong Ming Hao had a big fight, Mu Cheng wanted to leave Chong Ming Hao, but the domineering attribute did not allow Chong Ming Hao to let go, so Chong Ming Hao began to abuse Mu Cheng, Mu Cheng could not go to school, was imprisoned in the villa all day, gradually, his health deteriorated, and he died at the age of twenty.

Xu Shennian, as Mu Cheng's bamboo horse, after suffering inhuman torture, he tied a bomb to himself with a mortal heart to see Chong Minghao, but he didn't know that Chong Minghao had already known his thoughts, and the end was that Xu Shennian himself was blown up, and Chong Minghao died alone with guilt for Mu Cheng.

Task: Don't let Xu Shennian have an impact on Chong Minghao and Mu Cheng's relationship.

"Master, Miss Mu is here at the show hall!" The assistant brother hurriedly walked into the private room, Chong Minghao's expression tightened, and his sharp gaze crossed Tang Huang and Xu Nian.

"Chongminghao, open the door for me!"

The door was slammed, and the girl's angry voice was tinged with a hint of crying.