Chapter 19

Only women and villains are hard to support.

When the high-speed railway came out of Lanyu building and touched its empty pocket, it thought of this sentence.

When she was forced to sell herself by Xie Wenkai, the high-speed railway threw a lot of money for her.

But when the high-speed railway rightfully asked for this month's allowance, she said she had no money.

In order to prove that she is a poor person, she even called the financial department and brought a thick stack of books for Mr. Gao to have a look.

Even if the high-speed railway can speak the language of 18 countries, it can't understand and has no patience to read so many books.

Then, the blind girl pitifully takes out her small bag and shows it to the high-speed railway.

She still had a hundred dollars in her bag.

However, if the high-speed railway takes away the 100 yuan, it will have to drink at night.

No matter how inhuman the high-speed railway is, it seems that it can't force blind girls to hang themselves.

He could only sigh heavily, take out the white note of Ye Xingchen, tear it up, raise his hand, let them turn into butterflies, and fly heartily in the warm wind.

When a white butterfly flies to a window on the 10th floor with the wind, he sees a man in the room, looking at the high-speed railway below with a smirk on his face.

"As a man, he doesn't make money to support his family, but he asks me for money. I Pooh, stinking scum who eats soft food. "

When ye Xingchen said these words casually, the phone rang.

It's boss Chen who is in business with star makeup.

Boss Chen, who is in his early 50s, tells Ye Xingchen in a painful tone that his son, who was lost the day before yesterday, has now confirmed that he accidentally fell and drowned while playing by the Yellow River.

According to the custom of his hometown, boss Chen will mourn for his son at 11 o'clock tomorrow.

At that time, ye Zong, who also asked stars to make up, could attend Chen Shao's funeral.

This kind of thing, ye Xingchen must go, in order to be able to cooperate with boss Chen happily in the future.

But after putting down the phone, Mr. Ye pulled down his face and said in a low voice, "Mr. Chen is shameless. When I called him this morning to borrow money, he turned it off. Now, he called me in person and told me to go to his son's funeral. "

After hearing the bad news that Chen Shao fell into the water, ye Xingchen has no regrets -

who is Chen Shao?

Secondly, Chen Shao, in his twenties, was injured in his mother's womb and was a cerebral palsy patient.

Third, Chen Shao, who can't take care of himself, has long been regarded as a burden by old Chen.

Ye Xingchen is only unwilling.

She can't go to a funeral empty handed, can she?

At the very least, it will cost ten thousand yuan.

Ten thousand yuan is just a drizzle and a sprinkling of water for ye Xingchen, who said that?

Stand up to Mr. Ye.

She promised not to take out all his teeth.

If the high-speed railway knows Mr. Ye's current mood, it will certainly gloat: "it deserves it. If you give me $10000, no, just give me $5000. Maybe Mr. Chen won't call you. "

However, the high-speed railway is sitting under the flower bed of Lanyu building, holding a straw in its mouth, and looking at the sky with both eyes, I can't feel Mr. Ye's depression.

Instead, he saw a girl rushing through the parking lot and waving to the side of the road.

It's Jiang Yan whose spring water flows eastward.

"Is it true that ye Xingchen didn't mean what he said, or dismissed her?"

The high-speed railway frowned and jumped down from the flower bed, ready to ask.

If ye Xingchen really dismisses Jiang Yan, the high-speed railway will leave her immediately.

A promise is a promise - sometimes it does.

When he was about to walk to the side of the road, Jiang Yan got into a taxi and left.

"Forget it. Ask the blind girl later in the evening."

Looking at the far away taxi, the high-speed railway suddenly feels bored. It is eager for someone to find trouble and increase the fun of living.

God heard what he said and helped him.

A black cross-country car creaks and stops beside the high-speed railway.

Three young people jumped down, and one of them laughed: "Ruan fan Wang, I thought I would never see you in my life, so I threw the 30000 yuan into the water."

Nima, you're in debt again.

As for how the "ex" owes people money, the high-speed railway just wants to find something to do.

Without waiting for them to come, the high-speed railway raised its hands and laughed: "brother, you have something to say. Let's find a place where there's no one, OK? After all, it's in the blue house. Maybe my wife is looking at me now. For the sake of all men, give me face. "

"You're a soft eater. You're a piece of shit."

When a young man with earrings rolled up his sleeves with a sneer, the head moustache said: "since Mr. Ruan fan has said this, we will give him face. Earrings, chains, get him in the car. Let's go to a place where there is no one and have a good chat. "

These three bad kids who don't learn well have their own names.They are earrings, chains and beards.

Beard is the boss.

Three months ago, Ruan fan Wang, who is good at eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, was their good friend -

in a gambling gathering, Ruan fan Wang lost 30000 yuan to others.

Originally, Ruan fan Wang promised to pay off his allowance at the end of the month, but he took away 10 million yuan from ye Xingchen and eloped with Zhang Tian.

Of course, they are not willing to help Ye Xingchen free of charge in Qingshan, or even several county-level cities nearby. They have been looking for him for half a month, but they have not found him.

Today, they heard from "daoshang" that when President Xie, who borrowed money from Dafa, came to ask Ye Xingchen for a debt, he not only returned more than 10 million yuan, but also saw Ruan fan Wang. They were immediately overjoyed and rushed to Lanyu building with the fastest speed.

Where are the least people in castle peak? They know the most about beards.

By the Yellow River, in the shelter forest, even if they kill the king of soft rice and throw it into the water to feed the fish, who knows?

In an hour.

Beard pushed the high-speed railway and asked for money directly.

The high-speed railway answered truthfully that there was no money.

To prove that he did not have any money, he also turned out his pocket which was cleaner than his face and showed it to them.

"No money? There's no money. You're so special that you'll let your brothers come to this place. How many brothers are you playing with? Do you really think that driving doesn't get a lot of gas? "

Beard immediately turned his face, raised his foot and kicked: "grass, no money to say. Call your concubine and head. For her sake, I'll sleep with my brothers

There is no need to waste words to describe the process of high-speed rail's settling down the three gangsters.

If you really describe it, it's a shame to the demon soul, the king of mercenaries.

"NIMA, I want you to come here. Besides being very idle, I just want to make a little fortune."

The ferocious high-speed railway stepped on beard's neck with its left foot and said something to him.

Beard said that they drive with more fuel.

Then, it seems that there is nothing wrong with the high-speed railway to accompany them to play here and charge a certain fee.

Now, as long as there is an opportunity to make "clean money", the high-speed railway will never let it go.

It's just that these three poverty ratios are so disappointing.

Three people together, to the high-speed rail "play fee", only more than 100 yuan.

Before the demon soul out of the mission, less than three million dollars, no reason.

They only give more than 100 yuan. Isn't that a shame for the high-speed railway?

Anyone who dares to humiliate him should be prepared to take a heavy blow!

Seeing that the high-speed railway had to start again, he finally realized that he was short of money and howled in time: "soft, big brother, big brother, I have a way to make fast money. At noon tomorrow at the latest, you can earn 100000 yuan! "

Will the high-speed railway believe this kind of poverty ratio?

If there had been such a good way, they would have made money long ago.

However, the current high-speed rail is idle, and it's OK to talk to them: "what's the way? He said

Beard hastily replied: "to pretend to be dead."

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