The Boss is Very Busy

Chapter 85: The little brother of the school (26)

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Yesterday, he told his friends exaggeratedly that his father gave him pocket money again, and organized friends to have dinner together, and he treated them.

But he couldn't find kapok no matter what, so he wouldn't have any money when he paid the bill.

In the end, I had to call my former high school classmates embarrassingly to borrow money, so that I could make up for the meal.

Yesterday he made countless phone calls to Mu Mian but the other party didn't answer, he couldn't help feeling angry.

If he didn't need kapok now, how could he have the leisure to talk to her

But... He thought of the girl's pretty little face, and his eyes darkened slightly.

The door of the dormitory was pushed open, Qin Yang looked over, and the rest of the dormitory came in in twos and threes.

He didn't notice anything wrong, and put on the usual gentle smile on his face: "Have you guys gone to eat? Why didn't you wake me up?"

The roommates looked at each other, and some of them curled their lips into a forced smile.

"Sorry, I see you are sleeping soundly."

Qin Yangyou smiled: "It's okay."

The atmosphere in the dormitory was inexplicably weird, one of them suddenly asked.

"Qin Yang, is kapok really your cousin?"

Qin Yang's expression was slightly startled, and then the smile on his face remained unchanged, and he nodded calmly.

"Yeah, what's the matter?"

The man's face was awkward for a moment, he didn't speak, Qin Yang finally felt the strange atmosphere, the alarm bell sounded in his heart, feeling a bad premonition, the boy frowned.

"Why are you all so strange? If you have anything to tell me directly, let's solve it together."

"Qin Yang, you should take a look at the school forum." Another roommate said.

Qin Yang was inexplicably flustered. He turned on his phone suspiciously and found the forum to enter. There were many people participating in the popular news, so Qin Yang's expression froze.

He clicked in, and rows and rows of characters came into view. The boy's eyes widened, and his fingers shaking the screen unconsciously.

What's this

What is this

Qin Yang sucked in a cold breath, he raised his eyes, looked at the silent people, his face flushed with anger: "You...you all saw it."

The atmosphere was lonely for two seconds, and several people nodded silently.

The boy took a deep breath, his eyes were red, and he didn't know if he was angry, or because he felt ashamed, or because he felt inferior because the deepest scar was exposed to the public's sight so mercilessly.

He shook his head, trying his best to look calm: "It's not true, I know it very well."

Qin Yang's tone was calm, looking helpless.

"It should be that someone wants to blackmail me. It seems that I have offended people invisibly."

Those people also felt embarrassed, and some smiled and sat back to avoid looking at Qin Yang.

The person who spoke up just now said again: "Really? But your WeChat account and chat history are also screenshots in the post, and it is indeed yours."

Qin Yang looked over, his face darkened, and his smile was stiff: "What can I do? These days, the P pictures are too powerful. It seems that I am being targeted this time."

"Oh, that's how it is."

Qin Yang turned on the phone, slowly clenched his fingers, his eyes were deep, he opened WeChat, he did not know how many days had been lying in the new friend request, he flipped through it, and there were some insulting words.

The boy pursed his lips fiercely, and his lips were tight.

He found the administrator of the campus forum and ignored the private message.

"I'm Qin Yang. Some false remarks on the forum have caused a great impact on my reputation. Please delete the post. You can pay as much as you want, and if you can, please help me find the person who posted it. I will rely on legal effects to protect my reputation, and I will pay a corresponding reward."

He believed that the administrators of the forum have always believed that money can make troubles. As long as he is asked to find out who posted the post, Qin Yang tightly held the phone, his eyes darkened.

(end of this chapter)