Mr. Du didn't want to offend Chuzheng, she had RN6 in her hand.
Of course, it's not just that. A person who can win RN6 with financial resources is naturally not guilty.
"What does Miss Chuzheng mean?"
"It's easy to talk." After all, I'm a good person and talkative.
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On the lawn, a man in a suit and leather shoes, on all fours, his face flushed red, shouting 'I'm a dog' as he crawled forward.
The surrounding guests stopped to watch, and the discussion was unclear.
Chuzheng means that if you don't mess with me, everything will be fine.
You annoy me, sorry, double is not enough.
Not to mention that he provoked a good person card, it is even more impossible to let it go so easily.
I haven't scolded a good person card, why should I scold others!
That'smine!
The news that Chu Zheng was in the lead for Jing Lan quickly spread, and everyone's eyes on Jing Lan changed somewhat.
This upstart has amazing financial resources. Many people have checked her background, but they have no clues. They only know that she is very rich.
The more you can't find it, the more people's brains will be opened, and they will not dare to offend easily.
If Jinglan really joins her line, it's hard to say how it will develop in the future.
"Can you let me go?" Jing Lan gestured to the wrist that was being pulled by Chuzheng.
Chu Zheng not only did not let go of him, but slid down, directly grabbed his hand, and clasped it.
Jinglan: "…"
Chuzheng looked at him: "Teacher, don't you thank me?"
Jinglan's eyes fell elsewhere, and her tone was not very good: "I don't need your help, and I don't need your sympathy."
He has his own pride.
No need for sympathy from others.
"You think too much." Chu Zheng's tone was cold.
Jinglan's azure blue eyes narrowed slightly, and the corner of his mouth asked sarcastically, "Aren't you sympathetic to me?"
When he was just in trouble, there were some people who would help him.
But all with a sympathetic purpose.
After being rejected by him, he became angry and trampled him down by all means.
Just like that man...
Chu Zheng asked calmly, "Why should I sympathize with you?"
Jinglan frowned slightly: "Then why are you helping me? What's your purpose?"
Purpose
What purpose can I have.
I'm fine!
"Because you are mine."
"… "
Jing Lan was a little stunned, those blue eyes like the vast ocean were out of focus.
If this sentence were another person, it would probably be a form of humiliation and an offense to Jing Lan.
However, he felt a little strange at this time...
Like a long time ago, someone said it.
However, he couldn't remember who said that to him.
Jinglan recovered, and her fair face was stained with a bit of anger: "Who is yours? What nonsense are you talking about? Shameless!"
Jinglan angrily broke away Chuzheng's hand and stepped back.
Chu Zheng suddenly stretched out his hand, wrapped his arms around his waist, and rushed towards her uncontrollably.
A robot exclaimed exaggeratedly from behind.
Chuzheng's voice fell in his ear: "Be careful."
It was clear and cold, like ice spring water in the mountains.
The breath was warm, like feathers swept across his ears, tickling.
Jinglan pressed against Chuzheng's body, and the two were ambiguous and intimate, like lovers hugging each other tightly.
Out of the corner of Jinglan's light, he saw the robot leaving with the tray in hand. It wasn't her who pulled her just now, so she probably bumped into those things.
He pushed Chuzheng away, glanced at her, turned to leave, and the back figure was a bit like running away.
Chuzheng pinned a strand of hair behind his ear as if nothing had happened, and took a sip of wine from the side.
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"Local tycoon."
Yin Ershao got out of nowhere and leaned beside Chuzheng.
Early · local tyrant · zheng: "… "
Although I am rich, can you please not call me a tyrant!
"My name is Chuzheng."
"Ah... I know." Yin Ershao didn't know why Chuzheng had to re-introduce himself, but his attention quickly shifted: "Local tyrant, did you give Jinglan a head start?"
Local tyrant, local tyrant... local tyrant, your uncle! Who is soiled!
"So what?" Chu Zheng was not angry, and every word carried a fierce anger.
Yin Ershao said: "You should have seen about him on Xingwang, right? If you give him a head start, it will only make people think that you are a group, and you will have trouble in the future."
trouble
There is nothing in my body that is not troublesome.
Chuzheng put his hands on the railing and looked at the crowd in the distance: "Why did you invite him? Are you not afraid of trouble?"
"I'm not the same." Young Master Wan said with a smile on his face: "I won't inherit the Yin family in the future, I can play with anyone, and I used to be brothers with Jinglan. If I abandon him at this time, wouldn't it be too early? Abandoned in chaos, this is not in line with my character."
Is this how it works
What other characters do you have, a dummy
Now the rich second generation can play like this
"Actually, you don't need to stand up for him at all, he won't suffer." Yin Ershao winked at Chuzheng: "It's fierce."
Yin Ershao dared to call Jinglan, and knew that he would not suffer.
Chuzheng was silent.
"I heard that Jinglan is your teacher now?"
"Ok."
"What can he teach you, teach you to fight?" Yin Ershao was overjoyed.
Chu Zheng pondered: "... drink a bar."
Jinglan spends 24 hours a day, 1/3 sleeping and 2/3 drinking. The arrangement is clear.
"… "
Yin Ershao obviously knew Jinglan very well.
Yin Ershao and Chuzheng chatted with each other, Chuzheng loved to ignore it, but still answered occasionally.
If it weren't for Yin Ershao's many topics, it would have been dead chatting this day.
"What are you doing in the academy?" Yin Ershao suddenly asked curiously, "What is there to get into the broken academy? You're not short of money, do you still want to have a good future?"
Yin Ershao, who just wanted to eat, drink, and have fun, didn't want to study at all.
"Fuck him."
"what?"
The word Chuzheng said was a little vague, but Yin Ershao didn't quite understand it.
what to do
Yin Ershao obviously didn't care about the answer, and his topic changed instantly: "By the way, there will be a mecha exhibition in a while, do you want to go and see it?"
"Don't go."
"Why don't you go?" Yin Ershao said: "Isn't your school about to have a mecha competition? You won't participate?"
Chu Zheng was expressionless: "Do you think I have mental power?"
"You haven't?"
The natural expression on Yin Ershao's face made Chuzheng also wonder if she had hidden spiritual power, and she didn't even know.
"That's not the point, anyway, it's just a visit. It's hard to come across a mecha exhibition like this, and you won't lose anything if you go to see it." Yin Ershao waved his hand: "I'll find you, local tyrant, then."
Chuzheng: "… "
do i promise you? !
You are looking for me!
[Main quest: Please buy a mecha at the mecha exhibition. 】
The king's number is clearly arranged for Chuzheng.
Chuzheng: "… "
I… day!