Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 6983 Rijiushengqing (10)

"Go back." Qiao Muyuan got into the car.

She was chatting with the driver in the car: "Song Beisen, this little fellow has grown up since he was a child. I heard that the Song family cut off his bank card and it doesn't work. He can still get money."

"The Song family has lost face for this young master and has apologized to many people. The ones offended by this young master are still children of respectable families. This young master has never met a ruthless character. If he does in the future, I am afraid that the entire Song family will I can't even afford it."

"He's messing around in his own circle, why does he have to drag Yun Xiang along? Yun Xiang doesn't seem to want to get close to him at all."

"He doesn't like Miss Jiang. He always says that Miss Jiang shouldn't be in the Song family and doesn't deserve to be favored by the Song family. She is a wild child."

"It's too much." Qiao Muyuan couldn't listen anymore.

Jiang Yun thought his parents died in the line of duty when he was very young, so he was a very poor child.

"Yes, it's too much." The driver knew some things, so he told Qiao Muyuan everything, and shook his head repeatedly after speaking, "The Song family's huge family business, if it continues like this, it will be defeated by this young master sooner or later, he spends money like water , The last time I took a fancy to a brooch at the auction, I said I would give it to my girlfriend, and I spent more than 100 million US dollars to buy it back, but I broke up with my girlfriend the next day, and threw the brooch into the sea on the spot."

"Has he already had a girlfriend?"

"More than one."

"..."

Qiao Muyuan knew that although Song Beisen had a bad character, he had good looks and a good family background, and most girls liked him.

The car drives through the streets of the city center.

After Song Beisen came out of the bureau, he called Ning You with a lazy voice: "Sister, sister Qiao Muyuan picked me up, don't tell my parents."

"Song Beisen, can you stop fighting? Next time I go in, I won't find someone to release him again, just stay here!"

"Oh, that's not a big deal. Just stay for a few days. It's just that the weather may be a little cold. There's no heating in the bureau, no different from the small dark room at home."

"So you don't intend to reflect at all, do you?"

"There's nothing to reflect on. Someone else made the first move yesterday. If I don't do it, am I going to stand still and get beaten? There's no reason for that. Sister, don't talk about it, I have something else to do."

"You now……"

Before Ning You finished speaking, Song Beisen hung up the phone.

He asked the driver to take all his friends back, and he got off at the gate of the campus.

The school hadn't had the winter vacation yet, and it was the most stressful time before the final exam. The students were all reviewing, and only Song Beisen swaggered from the school gate to the classroom.

He walked to the back door of his class. The math teacher was giving a lecture. He opened the door and walked in. His movements were not large, but many people turned their heads to look at him.

Song Beisen was at the back. Regardless of everyone's gaze, he raised his legs and sat up straight to look at the blackboard without turning the pages of the book.

The female teacher shook her head angrily, said nothing, and continued to talk about the topic.

The deskmate covered his head with a book and gave Song Beisen a thumbs up: "Brother Sen actually came to class today."

"It's the final exam. You have to give the teacher some face." Song Beisen's lips curled up, and he tapped his legs with his fingers, carelessly.

"Where did Brother Sen come back from today? What happened to his face?"

"Students in the back don't talk!" The math teacher sternly knocked on the blackboard, "Don't disturb other students in class!"

Song Beisen shrugged and said nothing.

The rest of the boys also stopped.

(End of this chapter)