Chapter 465

Name:Rebirth of Rich Man Author:chun ge
At more than four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao fan staggered into his car. He planned to go back to the cadre dormitory and sleep.

But I remembered that I had been busy with the dairy industry every day for the past few days. I hadn't seen Kang Jiajia for two or three days. The girl also had strong self-esteem. Leng didn't call him and send a message. She remembered that she didn't change her clothes and didn't have inner clothes, inner trousers. Zhao fan quickly ordered the lame to say, "lame, go to the County Center shopping mall."

When she came to the crowded shopping mall, Zhao fan went to the bathroom to wash her face and woke up a lot. Then she came to the women's clothing area on the second floor and bought some clothes, pants and shoes for Kang Jiajia.

These things are not very expensive. Zhao fan is not rich and can be regarded as a bargain, but for Zhao fan, these things are good and cheap, and Kang Jiajia has such a good figure. She must look good in everything.

In particular, there is a white Hip Wrap Skirt, short skirt, black silk stockings, high heels, tut tut

Zhao fan's heart is already daydreaming.

When Zhao fan came down with a full load, he directly asked the lame to drive to the hospital. The lame saw that Zhao fan bought so many things like a woman, and asked with some doubt: "boy, you haven't sobered up yet. How can you become so generous?"

He knew that Zhao fan was going to see Kang Jiajia. The cripple also knew the middle details and sympathized with the girl's experience.

Zhao Fan said discontentedly, "what is becoming generous? I've always been generous."

The lame man shook his head and muttered, "people who sign a $100 million contract to eat barbecue stalls also mean to say this."

Zhao fan directly ignored the cripple. His mind is full of these clothes and trousers in his hand.

When he came to the hospital, Zhao fan opened the door of the ward and saw Kang Jiajia still leaning on the hospital bed, staring at the pot of cactus next to him without blinking. After hearing the sound of opening the door, he looked at Zhao fan. There was a trace of excitement in his eyes, but it soon loomed down, recovered his previous model and stared at the pot of cactus.

The original clear water like eyes flashed an excited moment, which was naturally seen by Zhao fan. It seems that the girl is now very dependent on him.

This made Zhao fan feel guilty. He walked slowly over and put the big and small bags of things in his hand on the bed. Then he took them out and said, "sorry, I'm a little busy these days. I haven't come to see you for many days."

"These are the clothes, pants, shoes, and changed underwear. Underwear. Pants. I checked them visually... I looked and the size should suit you."

Almost let it slip. Many men can see a woman's figure at a glance.

Kang Jiajia's eyes finally moved from the potted plant and looked at the colorful clothes and trousers all over the bed. Although he didn't speak, his cheeks had been slightly flushed and his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. Obviously, he either couldn't control such sexual inner clothes and trousers, or he was very dissatisfied with Zhao fan's handwriting.

Zhao fan felt his nose awkwardly and deliberately turned aside the topic. He coughed gently and said solemnly, "well... I've seen your ID card. Your name is Kang Jiajia, right?"

"Kang Jiajia, you've almost recovered and don't need to be hospitalized. Now, I'll go out to help you go through the discharge formalities. You should hurry up and change your clothes and pants. After you leave the hospital, I'll take you to Huaxi University to report."

West China University is near the state capital of West China. It's less than an hour's drive from Xihua city. It can be regarded as the center of West China.

As soon as Kang Jiajia heard that Zhao fan was going to send her to school, a trace of pleading and reluctance appeared on her face, and she was even no longer silent. She opened her mouth in embarrassment. Her voice was thin and pitiful: "I only know your name is Zhao fan. I don't know what you do. It must have cost a lot of money to buy so many clothes?"

It's too obvious to change the topic so clumsily.

"Don't change the subject." Zhao fan sighed and said hard, "I'm a usurer. I'm not short of money. Kang Jiajia, you have to learn to face some things sooner or later. Remember, after returning to West China University, don't think about it. Study hard. I'll help you with your four-year tuition and living expenses."

"However, I also said that I am a usurer. This money should be regarded as a usurer lent to you. When you graduate from college and have a job, you have to pay me back with interest, okay?"

Hearing that Zhao fan is a usurer, Kang Jiajia has a trace of fear on her face. Aren't those usurers who often ask for money, beat people without paying back, or even cut people's fingers?

It turned out that he was so kind to save his life, paid for his hospitalization, and said he wanted to pay for his college, just to make himself owe him money. After he graduated from college, he is estimated to face huge usury repayment for the second half of his life.

Think about it, Kang Jiajia thinks her future is dark!