"Boy, what are you talking about, you are saying it again!" Wang Kai's face was pale and his eyes were already red.
Say it again?
Qin Luo was taken aback, he would never refuse such an unreasonable request.
"Hello scumbag, when will you settle the bill?"
"Oh, by the way, you are a scumbag, maybe it is not clear, I will help you calculate, I will win 600 alone, the ratio of 1 to 2, you now have to pay me 12 million."
"12 million!"
"Qin Luo!"
"Do you want to fall back on the bill?" Qin Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, his pupils suddenly becoming cold.
"You...you have a seed!"
Qin Luo not only exposed the fact that he was a scumbag, but also made him lose everything.
Thinking of this, Wang Kai became angry and fainted.
It used to be Wang Kai who fainted others, but today he was fainted by others.
"Come on, Brother Kai fainted."
"120, hit 120!"
"..."
For a time, the whole scene was in riots.
"Ha ha ha..." Qin Luo smiled calmly, without any intention of stepping forward to help.
Wang Kai? It's just a scumbag, he is not dead, and has nothing to do with his own Mao.
"Hey, hey, fat guy, when will you settle the bill?"
"Qin Luo, presumptuously you are still a schoolmaster, a little sympathetic, OK?"
Sympathy?
How much is a catty? Weigh me two catties.
Who is Wang Kai? Drag racing!
Such people do not need sympathy?
"Quickly end! Or I will call the police right away!" As he said, Qin Luo took the phone out of his pocket.
"You... OK, I'm knot!" The fat man gave Qin Luo a vicious look, took out the computer, and directly transferred 12 million to Qin Luo!
"Sanjiang Bank: Your account number 7021, remit 12 million yuan."
Not only earned a huge amount of academic hegemony, but also got a lot of money, ha ha—beautiful...
With excitement, Qin Luo started the car with an expressionless face, and drove towards the city.
Along the way, Song Shuhang stopped talking while looking at Qin Luo with an indifferent expression.
"Uncle Song? Just ask if you have anything you want to ask." Qin Luo raised his eyebrows and said with a smile when he noticed Song Shuhang's strangeness.
"Then I really asked?"
"Just ask."
Song Shuhang took a deep breath and said seriously, "My daughter's WeChat, have you added it?"
Qin Luo's body shook, and the coach almost fell into the ditch.
He thought about all the questions Song Shuhang might ask, such as: Why are you so awesome? Why is learning so good?
Even Qin Luo had already prepared a draft for this, and he could talk freely only when Song Shuhang asked questions.
But never expected that Song Shuhang would come here!
Add WeChat? Ha ha……
The corner of Qin Luo's mouth twitched, and he felt speechless.
Seeing this situation, Song Shuhang's mouth twitched, his face a little ugly.
Needless to say, Qin Luo didn't add WeChat at all.
"Qin Luo! Stop!" Song Shuhang said sharply.
Qin Luo's mouth twitched, as if he hadn't heard.
"Don't forget, you don't have a driver's license yet." Song Shuhang ticked the corner of his mouth and smiled faintly.
No driver's license?
Qin Luo's face turned dark, and he pulled over and parked slowly.
"Uncle Song?"
"Take out the phone!"
"... Coach, I just want to study hard." Qin Luo helplessly took out his mobile phone.
"give me!"
"Coach, I just want to be a schoolmaster..."
Qin Luo "helplessly" handed the phone to Song Shuhang and clicked on WeChat.
"Huh!" Song Shuhang was extremely satisfied with Qin Luo's knowledge.