"Uncle Chen, is there something?" Ye Qing tilted his head to look at Chen Jianhua, squinted and smiled,

"Mr. Ye!"

Chen Jianhua took out a black-colored credit card from his satchel.

pinched the card with both hands and handed it to Ye Qing,

"For Mr. Xie Yexiao, he has been kind to Chen twice, this is a little careful by Chen, and I hope that Mr. Ye Xiaoxiao will accept it.

After speaking, he added, "This credit card, there is no limit, no password, Mr. Ye Xiao can swipe it casually!"

"Huh!"

Ye Qing was stunned, and pushed away the credit card handed by Chen Jianhua, "I can't ask for it!"

"Mr. Ye Xiao......"

Chen Jianhua opened his mouth to speak, but saw Ye Qing Zhengse and said, "The doctor is benevolent, and he who sees the sick but does not heal, and acts as a doctor in vain! If Uncle Chen really wants to thank me, in your name, donate money to the poor mountainous areas!"

"Those left-behind children in poor mountainous areas need money more than me!"

After saying that,.

Just as the elevator came down, Ye Qing opened the elevator and strode into the car.

At the moment when the car was about to close, Ye Qing grinned at Chen Jianhua, who was standing outside the elevator, "Uncle Chen, remember to donate to children in poor mountainous areas!"

"I ...... for the children in the poor mountainous areas"

The car closed, and Ye Qingwei's three words 'thank you' were drowned in the car.

Chen Jianhua turned around and walked out of the hotel, sat in the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz RV waiting outside, and said to the driver in the front seat, "Early tomorrow morning, I will instruct my secretary to let the finance department donate 5 million yuan to the poor mountainous areas in the name of Mr. Ye Xiao!"

"Okay, boss!"

The driver started the engine, and the Mercedes-Benz RV drove towards the main road and slowly moved forward.

After thinking about it,

Chen Jianhua felt that the donation amount was too small, and instructed the driver who was concentrating on driving, "5 million is too little, donate 100 million directly in the name of Mr. Ye Xiao!"

"Okay, boss!"

The next day, at eight o'clock in the morning.

The left-behind children in a poverty-stricken mountainous area received a huge amount of love donations, a whole 100 million.

That kind man, his name is Ye Qing.

"Thank you, good Samaritan!"

In the years that followed, the left-behind children of that year, because of this loving donation, had already walked out of the mountains and made some achievements.

And the word 'Ye Qing',

However, the simple thirteen strokes (counting three times, the strokes will not go wrong) have always been firmly in the hearts of those children.

Unconsciously.

The ten-year military training finally came to an end on September 30.

And after the military training, tomorrow is October 1st, National Day.

The whole school is closed for seven days.

It's approaching dusk.

Boys' dormitory building, 13 buildings, 809 bedrooms.

Ye Qing, Wang Xuesen, Zhang Shanfeng, and Hong Qianyuan sat around the table, each with a mobile phone, plus Li Shiyun brought by Ye Qing, and carried pesticides in five rows together.

In this month, Ye Qing Yishen took Sankeng, Wang Xuesen, Zhang Shanfeng, Hong Qianyuan, and Li Shiyun, all of whom reached the strongest king rank.

Wang Xuesen held a hard root in his mouth, while playing the game, he squinted at Ye Qing, and asked, "Yezi, where are you going to go on the National Day holiday?"

"Lang your sister!"

Ye Qing glanced at him, "National Day is off, I want to visit Old Man Murong with my little senior sister!"

"Oh!"

Wang Xuesen nodded clearly, and said with a smile, "Then after visiting Old Man Murong, I heard that your kid still hasn't opened a meat restaurant, do you want my brother to take you to a nightclub to Gou Sister?"

"Get out!"

Ye Qing was too lazy to take care of him, "Play games with peace of mind, there is a lot of nonsense!"

"I said Yezi, you are also ......"

Wang Xuesen smiled treacherously, "I look at the girl named Li Shiyun in your class, who came downstairs to look for you across the mountain, and you kid don't eat the meat in his mouth, what do you think?"

"If it were me, there was a spicy girl with a big chest and a big ass chasing me, and labor and management had already pushed her down on the bed for 300 rounds......"

Ye Qing squinted his eyes, his voice was restrained, and he stared directly at Wang Xuesen, "Old Wang, are you babbling, believe it or not, the master will give you a needle and let you not lift it for half a year?"

"Huh?"

After speaking, Ye Qing squinted, "Don't believe it! ”

"Count you on the hang...!" Wang Xuesen confessed for a second.

And at the same time,

Li Shiyun, who was in the girls' dormitory, heard the laughter of Ye Qing and his roommate, and was a little worried.

It has been a month since her bet with Ye Qing, but none of the ten Chinese medicine classics have been read thoroughly!

Those Chinese medicine classics are like heavenly books in her eyes, obscure!

Alas!

She was a little resentful, she knew that those medical books were so difficult to understand, so she wouldn't bet with Ye Qing!

When she first started military training, she could still flirt with Ye Qing on WeChat at night.

What now?!

As soon as she sent Ye Qing a WeChat message, Ye Qing only replied with one sentence, "After reading the ten medical books, go and read the books!"

As the old saying goes, you can't steal chickens, but you can't eat rice.

'Stealing chickens doesn't make rice' is the truest portrayal of her embarrassing situation at this time.

Sang Xin, I want to cry...

National Day is a seven-day holiday.

Zhang Shanfeng, Yang Ying and Hong Qianyuan, Liu Qianqian, two couples, made an appointment to go to Lushan to play on the seventh day of the National Day.

Tickets have been booked online for the train at six o'clock tomorrow morning.

Jerking off the game, jerking off until eight o'clock.

Zhang Shanfeng and Hong Qianyuan had a tacit understanding and quit the game, climbed into bed and went to bed, and got up early tomorrow.

Only Ye Qing, Li Shiyun, and Wang Xuesen were left, holding their mobile phones and continuing to fight.

It was nearly nine o'clock.

Ye Qing said that he would go to the little senior sister's nest to sleep later, and he would get up tomorrow morning to visit the old man Murong and quit the game.

He quit the game.

Wang Xuesen also consciously withdrew from the game.

He and Li Shiyun played a double-row game together, what's going on?

Dig into the corner of the brother's wall?

Ahem, although as long as the hoe is swung well, there is no corner that cannot be dug down.

But he Wang Xuesen, the young son of the dignified Ruilin Pharmaceutical Group, is that kind of brazen person!

Of course, there are also reasons why he is afraid that Ye Qing will prick him with a needle and make him not lift it......

Drip!

As soon as Ye Qing quit the game, he received a WeChat prompt.

Click on it and take a look, it was the little senior sister who forced the little sister Xingshi to ask the guilt, "Little calf, I said that I would let you come over at nine o'clock, you look at the time, what time is it?"

Ye Qing, "I played a few games with my roommate in the dormitory, go over immediately!"

Forced the little senior sister, "Ma slip to the old lady and roll over, I don't know how fast a woman sleeps late?"

Ye Qing, "Little Senior Sister is naturally beautiful, how can she be compared to those bewitching and cheap goods in society, in a few decades, your face will still be full of charm!"

Trick the little sister, "Get out! Don't shoot the old lady's ass, and then talk about it, believe it or not, the old lady chopped your bird!"

Ye Qing didn't dare to skin it again, "At nine o'clock, arrive at the gate of the little senior sister on time, be one second late, let the little senior sister deal with it!"

After sending the message,

Ye Qing straddled his backpack diagonally, pedaled downstairs, ran out of the school gate, stopped a taxi, and went straight to the 'Honghu Community'.

Nine o'clock, every second is not bad!

"Knock knock!"

Ye Qing raised his finger and knocked on the security door of Murong Yurou's nest.

Tap ...... Tap

Lazy footsteps rang out from inside the door.

Crunch!

The inner door was wide open, Murong Yurou, who was wearing pajamas, with fluffy hair, stood in the entrance, pushed open the security door, and glanced at Ye Qing with a disgusted face, "Don't let the old lady come in yet!"

"Okay!"

Ye Qing hunched his back and bent over, full of little minion appearance, grinning, and then dodged and slipped into the entrance.

Murong Yurou closed the door casually, twisted her round buttocks, and walked into the living room lazily.

Ye Qing followed Murong Yurou's round buttocks and slipped into the living room.

Sit down face to face.

Ye Qing opened his mouth and asked, "Little Senior Sister, as a junior, I'm going to visit the old man tomorrow morning, do you want to bring some things?" This is the most basic etiquette as a junior!"

"You have money?"

Murong Yurou squinted at him, and sneered at Ye Qing's statement, "The set of clothes on your body was bought by the old lady, and your school expenses were all asked for by the old lady, so you were embarrassed to say that you wanted to bring a gift to the old man?"

"In the end, it's not the old lady who pays out of her own pocket......"

Give Murong Yurou a taunt.

Ye Qing could only touch his nose and smile embarrassedly, "Little Senior Sister, as the saying goes, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi......"

Without giving him a chance to continue, Murong Yurou glanced at him with slanted eyes, and grabbed Bai Dao, "Don't bully the young man into poverty?"

"Roll the calves!"

"Don't give the old lady a calf! I've read a few fantasy novels, and I think I'm a holy doctor like Mr. Qi? Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi? Why don't you go to heaven?"

"Ahh

it!

Ye Qing had a black line on the door of his head.

At this moment, he really wanted to die in the big breasts of the little sister.

knew that now, he accepted the credit card with no limit that Chen Jian exchanged for him.

No passwords, no limits, mezzanine!

"Good men don't fight women!"

Ye Qing adhered to this concept of 'eternal unchanged', folded his hands on his knees, sat obediently with his waist straight, and didn't dare to talk about it anymore.

"Humph!"

Murong Yurou glanced at Ye Qing, feeling a little proud in her heart.

It's late at night.

The moon is in the sky, a little starlight.

At this time, one o'clock in the morning.

Outside the Honghu community, four sneaky figures climbed over the iron fence, slipped into the community, and sneaked into the building where Murong Yurou lived.

Four sneaky figures, all dressed in black, wearing black hats, and face masks.

"Big guy, this building is the one where Murong Yurou lives! I have followed that girl for half a month, and she lives in room 404 of this building. A small black figure said.

"Hmm!" the sturdy shadow next to the shadow nodded, and said to the thin shadow, "Mouse, unlock!"

"Okay!"

The thin black shadow nicknamed the mouse came to the door of the building, took out a door card, tinkered a few times, only heard the sound of 'drip', and the locked door was opened by the mouse.

"Well done!"

The sturdy black shadow nodded with satisfaction, and said to the mouse, "When Lao Tzu finishes the first shot of that girl, you kid will do the second shot!"

"Hey, hey, thank you, big guy!" Rats laughed twice and opened the door.

Four black shadows, looking around the door of the building, quietly sneaked into the building.

The four black shadows did not dare to take the elevator, for fear of taking a picture of the surveillance in the elevator, they climbed the stairs, went straight to the fourth floor, and came to the security door of room 404.

Picking the door and unlocking it is a mouse's specialty.

Click!

The thin mouse, close to the security door, took out a steel wire in his hand, poked into the keyhole of the security door, and in less than a minute, only heard a click, the mouse stabbed open the lock of the security door.

The lock of the inner door, again in less than a minute, took a tightrope for the rat and poked it open.

Alas!

No matter how advanced the anti-theft lock, in the eyes of the real master of picking the door and unlocking, it is still nothing.

However, Ye Qing expressed doubts.

He wanted to interview the mouse.

Excuse me, you have a good ability to pick the door and unlock the lock, why is it not good, you have to do the dirty thing of roosters and dogs?

Get!

The rat cautiously pushed open a crack in the door.

Leaning on the crack of the door, I looked inside, but there was no other light except the moonlight in the living room.

The mouse turned around, looked at the sturdy man, and said in a low voice, "Big guy, that girl should have slept!"