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Weiqing was actually right.

Although Zhang Zhongshan's family was rich, but he liked to take advantage of his classmates.

had already drank quite a bit today. If she lent him some money in case he woke up and refused to acknowledge his debt, instead, she would come over and ask him, "My family is so rich, do I need to borrow money from you?"

Taking a step back, if I can lend the money to Zhang Zhongshan and make him drunk, then I can perhaps borrow the money.

But with Weiqing's current attitude, who knows how much more he could drink?

Therefore, lending the money to Zhang Zhongshan in this situation was a gift that he would never take back.

The thirty thousand was now in Weiqing's pocket. Zhang Zhongshan did not care about the money, but he was so angry that his lungs were about to burst!

Who was wrong with giving the thirty thousand to, giving it to this trash, Weiqing?

What was worse was that Weiqing did not have any intentions of falling down after giving him the money. How could Zhang Zhongshan, a person who only cared about face, put it back in his heart?

Zhang Zhongshan was like a gambler right now, wanting to find someone to borrow money to clean up and pour Weiqing down, but now that one cup was two thousand five hundred, many people were not willing to lend it to him. Even if he lent it over, it would only be enough for Weiqing to drink a few cups.

Looking at the onlookers around him, Zhang Zhongshan gritted his teeth and decided to save his face, "Just you wait, I'm going to get the money!"

Weiqing pinched the thirty thousand yuan in his hands and laughed: "Everyone is an old classmate, drinking is just for fun, there's no need to be unhappy. "To me, drinking too much is equivalent to drinking plain water. If you continue to drink too much, you will lose even if you suppress all of your value and let me drink until the next day!"

Many people took a deep breath.

Drinking high quality white spirits was like drinking boiled water.

Wasn't this bragging too much?

But now, no one came out to question Weiqing. At least, Weiqing had drunk 24 cups of white wine, his mouth was clear, and he did not have any intention of getting drunk, as clear as a person who does not drink a single drop! As a result, when Weiqing said this, no one knew his background.

Weiqing put away the thirty thousand and chuckled: "Zhongshan, thank you, I really made a windfall."

At that moment, the door to the room was knocked a few times.

Weiqing couldn't help but be a little proud. This Yi Xuemei and Big Brother Fei really picked a good time to come in …

"Boss, we're here to pick you up!"

The room's door opened. Big Brother Fei was dressed in black clothes, wearing sunglasses and leather shoes. Yi Xuemei released all of her mannerisms. She had long hair, deep red skin, and a pair of scarlet leather shoes. His low-cut clothes with platinum earrings gave people a breathtaking feeling!

It was obvious that these two weren't idle outside either, buying a set of flashy equipment.

What Weiqing could not take was …

"Darling, why haven't you come down for so long?" Yi Xuemei walked to Weiqing's side in front of everyone's stupefaction. She held Weiqing's arm like a little girl, and gently shook it while acting like a spoiled child, coquettishly saying: "Darling, I'm tired from shopping, let's go home and take a bath?"

Being wrapped around by Yi Xuemei, Weiqing's mouth immediately became a little dry. Seeing the fiery gazes from all around, he coughed and said: "Alright, let's go back."

"Boss, don't worry. I'll let me protect my sister-in-law. I definitely won't let you down. Otherwise, how can I face the two million yuan a year salary?" Big Brother Fei made a very exaggerated gesture, bent down slightly towards Weiqing, then raised his head towards the people around him and righteously yelled: "Everyone move aside, our boss is going to leave!"

Na Ni, the bodyguard that Weiqing hired has an annual salary of two million?

Everyone felt their faces burning, as if they had been slapped!

Less than a year after these students graduated, many of them had just gotten back to their normal jobs. With a monthly salary of 4000 to 9000, even if they were to do well, there were very few students who would earn tens of thousands of monthly salary. Even though Zhang Zhongshan was in his own company, he only earned slightly more than 11,000 on the surface.

But now, one of Weiqing's bodyguards' salary was two million, leaving these so-called future accounting elites in the dust.

What was even worse was that if Weiqing's bodyguards only earned 2 million annually, then how much money would Weiqing, the boss, earn?

Many of the students found it unbearable and began to counterattack!

"Weiqing, I really didn't think that you would invite two more people to act. Is it interesting to slap your face and act like a fatty in front of your old classmates?"

"That's right, we should at least invite a few of them with relatively high standards. Do you really think that we have never seen the world before, people who perform a few hundred yuan?" Look at you, this so-called bodyguard, you have yellow hair like a monkey, how do you even look like a bodyguard?

"Yeah, you have to act a bit pretentious as well."

The Big Brother Fei suddenly held his stomach and laughed, pointing at Weiqing he said: "Boss, I told you earlier, you are too low-key, no one would believe that you have money. Sigh, looks like I'm still not suited to being a bodyguard. I think I should just be the driver. However, it's true that I earn two million a year. "

Seeing that someone said that she wasn't pretty, Yi Xuemei tugged on Weiqing's tie and spoiled: "Darling, I told you already, I want you to give me a little more money! Yet, you are so stingy! Look at my clothes, they add up to less than a hundred thousand yuan.

The classmate who said that Yi Xuemei was not pretty blushed.

Everyone present at the scene saw whether Yi Xuemei was beautiful or not. Forget about everything else, just her height that was comparable to a man, her impeccable figure, and the strong aura on her body was something that no one could deny. Su Mei, who was standing at the side, although she had come prepared, was already considered as a mountain chicken compared to Yi Xuemei.

However, Weiqing did not have the heart to explain to these students, he turned and looked at the gloomy Yu Menglan, and said: "Menglan, I'm going back, if there's anything, you can give me a call! Also, I will help you settle Young Master Qin's problem! "

Yu Menglan stood there in a daze, not saying a word. She did not know what was on her mind, and only felt her right hand tightly grabbing the side of her pants, as if she was struggling.

He thought that things would end like this, but Yi Xuemei and Big Brother Fei didn't seem to have had enough fun...

Suddenly, Yi Xuemei wrapped her arms around Weiqing's neck, pouted her red lips and said: "My dear, kiss me!"

Weiqing's mind felt goosebumps. Wasn't this a bit too much?

However, Yi Xuemei pouted her mouth and she looked extremely beautiful, just like a little demon. Then, she looked at the burning gazes around him. If she did not kiss her, she would expose her. Thinking about it, since Yi Xuemei did not care about this, what could a man like him do?