Mo Cheng's words were well-founded and polite.

It didn't make people feel that he was deliberately targeting Qin Heng, as if everything was as it should be.

Moreover, there are some schoolgirls.

He simply looked down on a boy like Qin Heng who was dressed ordinarily and didn't look like he was from a very good family.

Now when I see this scene, I can't help but laugh at it.

"In these days, there is love only when there is material, and love without material is a castle in the air. ”

"If you don't have the ability, don't look for a beautiful girlfriend, otherwise, there will definitely be the sound of rain falling on the green grassland. ”

"Yo Yo Yo, it's so miserable, the PK of Rolls-Royce and the bus, which is stronger and which is weaker!"

didn't point at Qin Heng and said.

But in fact, everyone could hear that they were talking about Qin Heng.

Mo Cheng raised his head slightly, his eyes were implied with banter, and he smiled: "Classmate Qin Heng, you shouldn't want to grab a seat with the girls, this is very rude." ”

The girls around laughed too.

"This classmate Qin Heng looks a little sour, I guess I haven't even seen a Rolls-Royce, I must want to experience it. ”

"I feel that if he really sits on it, he probably won't even be moved, after all, even if he touches a little place, his family is probably not enough to compensate. ”

Song Ningran looked at Mo Cheng and then at the girls around her, and said angrily: "You guys, you don't know Qin Heng at all, don't talk nonsense here!"

"Ranran, do you want to say that Qin Heng usually works and studies to reduce the burden on his family?" Mo Cheng said with a confident smile on his face, "Actually, I will also help my family work."

Half a year ago, my dad gave me 10 million start-up capital, and now I have turned this money into 20 million, I bought this Rolls-Royce with my own money, and I didn't rely on my family at all. ”

"Wow! Mo Cheng is so powerful! Earn 10 million in half a year! Male god! This is called a real male god!!"

"It's so strong! Mo Cheng is already very good, but I didn't expect to work so hard, the old lady's girl's heart is about to burst! Mo Cheng I love you!"

"This classmate Qin Heng works and studies, don't you know if you can earn 10,000 yuan a year?

The girls around me are again.

Qin Heng's expression was calm, he glanced at Mo Cheng lightly, and said, "I earned 50 billion for my family this week, and I earned about 200 billion for myself, I really can't compare with you." ”

Tianlong Group, which has a market value of 50 billion, is under the name of Daqin Group, while the Chen family is owned by Qin Heng personally.

And, all at a cost of a penny!

As soon as these words came out, there was silence all around.

They all looked at Qin Heng like fools, their faces full of incredulity.

!

Earn 250 billion a week!

This Nima is the money of the Bank of Heaven and Earth!

No one believed it at all.

The girl next to Song Ningran whispered to her: "Ranran, your friend, has you been injured recently, is there a problem here?"

As she spoke, she pointed at Qin Heng's head.

Only people with brain problems will say that they have transferred 250 billion in a week!

"There must be a limit to bragging, such a man is really frivolous, and you must not find such a man in the future!"

"I'm laughing to death, I make 250 billion a week, I can't brag about it, eighty percent of it is a brain problem, it's time to go to the hospital. ”

The people around all sneered and pointed at Qin Heng.

Turning 250 billion in a week is too exaggerated for normal people to imagine at all.

The smile on Mo Cheng's face was even stronger, he glanced at Song Ningran, and said to Qin Heng: "The feat of earning 250 billion a week is really incredible.

Qin Heng, which major are you, how about coming to our student union to be the minister of finance? I will give you a part-time fee of 2,000 a month, and you can buy 2 trillion yuan of money in the Tiandi Bank without blinking an eye. ”

He didn't believe Qin Heng's words either, so he couldn't help but sneer.

Everyone around him burst out laughing.

Qin Heng shook his head lightly, his expression was as usual, unmoved, looked at Mo Cheng, and said lightly: "My strength, my identity, this is something you can't imagine at all, don't use your ant-like insight to speculate on me." ”

Mo Cheng was stunned for a moment, and looked at Qin Heng with some incredulity, his eyes full of shock.

Before, he had thought that Qin Heng might be annoyed and angry, he might scold, and he might even do it directly, but he didn't expect that Qin Heng would actually say that!

"This poor boy actually said that I was an ant??"

Mo Cheng was a little stunned, and his heart suddenly set off a monstrous anger, but he still held back, maintained this gentle and jade-like image, and said with a smile: "It seems that Qin Heng's identity is extraordinary, I don't know which family he comes from, what company and industry he has in his hands, and the market value is billions?"

"Billions of garbage things are also worthy of me to speak?" Qin Heng sneered and said: "Your vision is still too small, the frog at the bottom of the well, sitting in the well and watching the sky, is not qualified to ask my identity at all, let your family come over, kneel on the ground and ask me, I may still answer." ”

What kind of identity is Qin Heng? The first immortal emperor throughout the ages!

Looking across the heavens, throughout the ages, the supreme and the strongest, unmatched!!

Even now, he is also the strongest person standing at the apex of the earth, no one is his opponent, even if it is a martial arts master, he can slap him to death!

If it weren't for Song Ningran.

It's just a Mejo, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to look at him directly.

Now I still want to ask about his identity.

It's ridiculous!

Qin Heng didn't bother to deal with him at all, and after saying this, he said to Song Ningran: "Ranran, your formalities have been completed, let's take the subway to the airport, this bus won't be done, it's too hot." ”

"Uh-huh. Song Ningran nodded, agreed directly, and then said goodbye to the teachers and classmates, and left with Qin Heng.

The rest were stunned.

Looking at the backs of Song Ningran and Qin Heng leaving, I felt that there were 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping past in my heart!

it!

Rolls-Royce doesn't sit, go squeeze the subway!?

The rich man's invitation is ignored, but he wants to follow a poor boy!

Song Ningran's head is not broken.

"Incredible, is this love? No, Song Ningran will definitely regret it in the future!"

"I will definitely regret it! That Qin Heng is a poor boy at first glance, and there is no comparison with Mo City!"

There was a lot of talk around the people.

Mo Cheng was pale, his fists were clenched, and he gritted his teeth, he had already regarded Song Ningran as his prey, and he had even calculated what posture to use to play with after he got it!

But he never dreamed that he would lose to such a poor boy who looked like he had no money!!

"Damn! Qin Heng, you wait!Wait until you get to the airport, see how I clean you up!!" Mo Cheng's gloomy eyes flashed with a vicious light.

......

"Qin Heng, this is not the right way. Song Ningran looked around a little strangely and said, "This is not the way to the subway station?"

"Not the subway station you're familiar with. Qin Heng smiled, took Song Ningran around an intersection, came to the underground garage of a twenty-story office building, and opened a warehouse door.

There was an elevator in the door, Qin Heng took Song Ningran down, the lights were naturally on, and you could see that this was a huge underground square, with various theaters, game halls, billiard halls, badminton halls and other facilities.

"This, where is this?" Song Ningran was a little stunned, looking around in amazement, "Aren't we going to take the subway to the airport?"

"That's right, it's a subway ride to the airport. Qin Heng said with a smile, then turned over and took out a small remote control, pressed it into the distance, and said with a smile: "This is my private subway station." ”

Drip!

I only heard a crisp sound, and I saw that the dark area dozens of meters away suddenly lit up.

A train about 30 meters long, silvery-white, with smooth curves, like bullets, appeared under the light and stopped quietly on the tracks.

"Let's go, yes. Qin Heng smiled and said: "This is my private subway, just the two of us, the line is also exclusive, only this subway, go to the airport." ”