Chapter 100

At the moment, Jiang Xianyong hates song Yan, but he dare not show it, but 400 million yuan is too much for him. It's like cutting his heart with a knife.

"Mr. Song, how about one hundred million?"

"There's one more time left, Mr. Jiang. You need to think about it before you speak." Song Yan laughed, but his smile fell in Jiang Xianyong's eyes, but there was a sense of shivering, and his face was full of tangled colors.

"Mr. Jiang left the green mountain without worrying about burning wood!" Yang zaiqai on one side advised.

"NIMA, I don't want you to take 400 million yuan in total. I don't know if you are upset." Jiang Xianyong would like to point at Yang jaechai's nose and scold him. Although there are more than 100 million earnings per month in the gambling field, he has a group of people under his control, and the earnings are not exclusive to him alone. More than 60% of the earnings should be handed over to him.

So 400 million is more than what he gets in a year.

Thinking of this, he almost regretted the youth of his intestines, knowing that he should not have that greedy.

"Mr. Song, report your account number. I'll transfer it to you right away."

"Mr. Jiang is really forthright, seeing money as dirt!" Song Yan smiled and joked, reporting his bank account number to Jiang Xianyong.

"Mr. Song, I'm really joking." Jiang Xianyong smiled awkwardly, but scolded in his heart. Then, he took Yang's laptop, logged in his bank account, and transferred 400 million yuan to song Yan's account.

Originally, the laptop was brought to let song Yan transfer money, but it turned into his transfer.

As soon as Jiang Xianyong transferred the money, song Yan's mobile phone came with a message from the bank. He took a look and found that the fund in his account had reached more than 580 million yuan.

In an ordinary hotel room in Xiangcheng, even in the daytime, the windows are covered with curtains.

There is no light in the room, only a laptop is on. In front of the computer, a blonde white man is sitting, his hands are pounding on the keyboard.

After a while, the blonde white man showed a cold smile, while the computer screen showed the whole body of a tall and handsome boy.

If song Yan was here, he would be surprised how the white man could have his picture.

The white man, Lawrence, is one of the gold medal killers in the dark world. After finding his head through the localizer in Hans' skull, he judged that Hans died in the hand of blood rose through the wound.

But as far as he knew, the betrayer of blood rose was seriously injured in the process of defection, so he suspected that the blood rose should be Hans killed with someone's help.

Therefore, he invaded the Tianwang system of Xiangcheng, locked the area where Hans was killed through investigation, and finally locked song Yan through the investigation of the people in and out of this area.

Turn off the photo of song Yan. Hans hits the keyboard again. Then, song Yan's information appears on the computer.

Song Yan returned to Xiangcheng from Fulin village. It was more than two o'clock in the afternoon.

Although Hansha had allowed him to arrange his time freely, he decided to go to school for half a day.

Coincidentally, this class is Hansha's.

"May I come in?" Song Yan said with a smile.

Hansha glared at Song Yan angrily. He just promised this boy yesterday. Today, he was absent from class for half a day. He wanted to scold him. But thinking of her agreement with him, Hansha could only say: "come in."

"Thank you, Miss Han."

Song Yan smiled and walked into the classroom to his seat.

Because Li Lei is still in the hospital, song Yan's neighbor is empty. He takes out his English book from the drawer, but a pink envelope falls out.

Song Yan was stunned, then picked up the envelope and opened it. He thought it should be a love letter.

Lines of beautiful handwriting are printed into my eyes:

inkstone, please allow me to call you like this. Since I saw you playing the piano on the stage, I am deeply attracted by you After school, I'll wait for you in the school grove.

As expected, it was a love letter, but what puzzled him was that there was no signer.

His eyes swept quickly across the girls in the classroom, and he did not find anything different. He said to himself: are they girls from other classes?

At the same time, he began to tangle up, after school, whether to go to the woods or not.

At last he decided to see it.

Finally, when it was time to finish school, song Yan cleaned up a little, walked out of the teaching building and went straight to the woods.

Near the grove, he found a tall girl standing with her back to him.

"Cough, did you ask me to come?" Song Yan asked.

The girl turned around and looked at Song Yan in surprise, with a blush on her face: "it's me, I thought you wouldn't come."

Today's Xiao Rao is obviously dressed up specially. Although her appearance is not as good as that of Xiang Feifei, Su Xiaoyou or even song Xue, she is also a flower grade beauty at work. Moreover, she is good at dressing up. Therefore, in addition to the young girl's green and astringent, she also has a charm of mature female sex. At the moment, she is still shy and reluctant to welcome her. For a while, song Inkstone thinks that Xiao Rao is quite eye-catching.However, song Yan is not a hungry wolf, especially with Hansha, Xiang Feifei, Zhao Xiaoyu, Su Meier and other beauties who have been in contact for a long time and have increased their resistance to ordinary beauties. Therefore, after he takes back his eyes, he pretends to be stupid: "Xiao Rao, what do you want me to meet here?"

Although Xiao Rao is usually careless and shrewd, she is very nervous at the moment: "I I want to. "

Seeing this, song Yan's heart is very tight. If this girl confesses to me, I can't refuse it. So before she finishes, she rushes to say, "Xiao Rao, what do you mean, I'll probably understand a little bit. However, now that the college entrance examination is approaching, we should all focus on learning. After we go to university, shall we talk about this again?"

Hearing song Yan's words, Xiao Rao was disappointed. Fortunately, song Yan didn't reject her completely, which means that she still had hope, so she lowered her head and whispered, "well, I'll listen to your university again."

Coming out of the school, song Yan is still a little proud. After all, this is the first time that a girl pursues him.

After he came out of the gambling ground, he called Zhang natural and said he would go to the hospital to see them. So he bought more than one hundred yuan of fruit in the fruit shop and took a taxi straight to Xiangcheng second hospital.

Zhang's injuries are well recovered. He should be able to leave the hospital tomorrow. After talking with them in the hospital for a while, song Yan leaves.

Twenty minutes later, when song Yan pushed open the door of the dormitory, his face suddenly changed, because there was a rotten head on the tea table in front of the sofa, which was put in a black pocket.

Although the skull was rotten, it could be seen vaguely. He was almost sure that it belonged to Hans.

Who put Hans's head out here?

At this time, the figure of a flash, the sofa more than a blonde, handsome white man.

"Who are you?" Song Yan was surprised. With his telepathy, he didn't find a person in the dormitory.

[author's aside]: it's the last public day, so nervous. By the way, it's three o'clock today.

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