The debt-ridden computer god 58
The three sieves arrived as scheduled, and Qin Yan's team was very well prepared, and it could be seen that the apocalypse was also very satisfied with them.
The hearts of the four people, who had been faintly worried, finally relaxed slightly.
It wasn't until I passed by the little whale studio that I heard Mr. Liu's weird yin and yang "Young people, they just don't know the height of the sky." ”
Xu Zhuo and Yang Li tightly grabbed He Xue, so they didn't let him rush out and have a passionate solo (heads-up) with Mr. Liu.
The result of the tender is the next day.
The Little Whale Studios bid was successful.
At this time, not only He Xue, but even Yang Li and Xu Zhuo began to get angry: "If there is no insider in this thing, I will cut off my head and give it to the person surnamed Liu." ”
Qin Yan was also in a bad mood, he stared at the document for a long time, and the air pressure became lower and lower.
This tender is full of the sweat and expectations of four people, everyone can accept failure, but it is difficult to accept the failure with shady scenes.
He Xue was angry, so he called his parents and told him about it.
The response was that there was someone behind the Little Whale Studio, and he couldn't move.
He Xue was able to invest four or five million when he was in college, and his family background was naturally good, and when he heard that his parents couldn't help it, Yang Li and Xu Zhuo couldn't help but be a little depressed.
I remembered Mr. Liu's proud and confident look.
Qin Yan on the side was so angry that his body trembled slightly.
It was the winter of December, and it was snowing in City A.
Qin Yan was wearing only his middle coat and ran to the river alone.
The wind carried the snow, and poured into Qin Yan's clothes in bursts.
Qin Yan didn't seem to feel the cold.
This extreme coldness made his thoughts extremely clear.
He remembered the knife his father had stabbed into his mother's body in order to protect him.
I remembered my father's tearful words and expectations to him before he was imprisoned.
I think of my father's decadent, degenerate, and absurd life after he was released from prison.
Qin Yan's fists clenched little by little.
He remembered what he had fantasized about.
If he wins the bid, he can pay back the money, spend a lot more time with Yu Tian, and let the two have a more stable future.
But now, not only did he get nothing, but also because of his investment in this project, the repayment of the money was even more distant.
No one knows how much Qin Yan wants to pay back the money quickly, and how much he longs for him to be with Yu Tiantang.
Yu Cheng knew that he and Yu Tian were in love.
He didn't even have the courage to see Yu Cheng.
Just because of that million.
Qin Yan clenched his fists, and his face was gloomy.
I remembered Mr. Liu's smug look again.
This garbage is as annoying as Brother Wang.
Obviously, he already has a lot of things, and he has to desperately snatch things from him.
Qin Yan's body trembled in the cold in the wind and snow, and his thoughts became more and more extreme.
His father was kind and kind, but he was forced step by step to become the ghost he was later.
His father always wanted him to be honest and kind, but in the end, his father himself failed to keep the bottom line.
He thought of Brother Wang who was in prison, and remembered that when he used to follow the rules, he couldn't get rid of them despite all the struggles.
After giving way to the principle, these miscellaneous things can be easily resolved.
Qin Yan's emotions became more and more unstable, and finally went to the other extreme.
He looked up, feeling the temperature of the snow falling on his cheeks, and his heart was barren.
There is no fairness in this world.
In this case, he went to ask for justice and get back what belonged to him.
Qin Yan had no desires or desires in the past, so he didn't care about many things.
Now it's different, after meeting Yu Tian, he began to yearn for love, money, and power.
He craves everything that gives him security—
If he can't get it, he grabs it.
Play hard.