The soft white moonlight of the paranoid gangster at 80

Chapter 39

It is said that you can tell by the man's character if he is angry, Ruan Weiqing thinks so.

"Zhang Heng, is this what you have in mind? Just take advantage of today to make it clear in front of the whole class. I did have a good impression of you before, but it was just a good impression. As for the things I gave you, you really Don’t take it too seriously, these things may be very valuable to you, but they are just ordinary things to me, and I am more generous to other people. To be honest, it’s a bit embarrassing to ask for something to give back , but in order to draw a clear line with you, I can only do this, otherwise your future girlfriend will ask you, and you will be embarrassed, right?"

Ruan Qingqing almost said directly that the Zhang family was too poor, and Zhang Heng was so angry that he slammed the door away.

A male classmate who had a good relationship with Zhang Heng chased him out, while the others went on to the class reunion.

"The monitor of her class was admitted to the Provincial University, and after graduation, she is a cadre who eats commodity food. I don't know why she is so proud of a failed student."

"Isn't it just that there is some money in the house? Ten years in Hedong, ten years in Hexi, there will be a day when she regrets it!"

Many people are still unsatisfied with this farce, and there are also a few female students sitting together to complain about Zhang Heng's injustice.

Ruan Qingqing pretended not to hear, and picked up the things that Zhang Heng had thrown on the floor back into the cardboard box, thinking that they could sell them for a few cents if they were taken back.

When he picked up the pen, he stepped on it with one foot.

You don't need to look up, you can tell who it is just by looking at the shoes.

Zhao Xiaolan clapped her hands and laughed jokingly, "Tsk tsk tsk, it's hard for you to invite us all to watch such a good show, do I have to give you the ticket money?"

Ruan gently raised his head and looked at the other party, "Yes, I don't mind giving more or less."

Zhao Xiaolan immediately turned her head and asked the others, "Which one has a small ticket with a dime? Borrow it and use it."

A girl took out a dime and handed it to Zhao Xiaolan.

Zhao Xiaolan took it and threw it on Ruan Qingqing's face, "This is for you."

Ruan Qingfei didn't want to be angry, but instead picked up the dime with a smile, "Thank you, I'll go buy popsicles in a while."

She punched the cotton, Zhao Xiaolan severely crushed the pen on the sole of her foot, and turned to play with other students in a dispirited mood.

Ruan Qingqing continued to pick up things, and after picking up, he left the cardboard box at the front desk of the restaurant and continued with the class reunion.

She wasn't the one who was ashamed, so she wouldn't leave. There was a dinner party in the evening, and she also paid for it, so she didn't eat for nothing.

But Zhang Heng didn't have the face to go back to the class reunion, and ran home in a huff regardless of his friends' persuasion.

When Zhu Caifeng came back from get off work, she couldn't help wondering when she saw her son, who was supposed to attend the class reunion, lying on the bed and sleeping soundly.

"Yao'er, don't you guys have a class reunion today? Why are you running back? Are you feeling unwell?"

Zhang Heng was so angry that he turned over and sat up on the bed, and reprimanded Ruan Qingqing's behavior at the class reunion.

Knowing that Ruan Qingqing made her son lose face at the class reunion, Zhu Caifeng was naturally very angry.

"This group of girls, why are you so unrepentant? I also said that she has a gentle personality. Maybe she was just pretending before?"

The mother and son just sat on the bed and scolded Ruan lightly.

The scolding is all scolding, Zhu Caifeng still feels very pity in her heart, Ruan Qingqing is an only daughter, and there will be no brothers and sisters competing for family property in the future, so she is really very suitable to beg for a daughter-in-law.

After all, she is an experienced person, and she knows that living is nothing but money.

My son has been in college for four years, and he needs money everywhere. After graduation, he needs to arrange a trusteeship relationship. Only a family with financial strength and a small population like the Ruan family can wholeheartedly support his son.

"Yao'er, are there any good girl dolls in your class?"

Without thinking about it, Zhang Heng said, "Of course there are, and there are several more, but the richest is Zhao Xiaolan. Not only is their family rich, but all their relatives are also in big business. The Red Star Hotel was opened by her cousin, and I heard that another restaurant was opened some time ago, and she was admitted to the teacher’s college this time, and their family plans to buy a commercial house near the teacher’s college as a dormitory for her.”

Zhu Caifeng's eyes lit up when he heard this, "The conditions are so good, why haven't I heard you say that before?"

"There are many good conditions in the class, and not all of them have to tell you."

Zhu Caifeng pulled her son excitedly, "Yaoer, why don't you go after this Zhao Xiaolan."

Zhang Heng laughed at himself, "I think so, but people don't like me."

"How do you know that people look down on you?"

Of course it was because he had shown affection to Zhao Xiaolan before, but Zhao Xiaolan wouldn't dump him at all.

But he wouldn't tell Zhu Caifeng about such a shameful thing.

"She has a very high vision. All the good boys around her have backgrounds, and some of them drive sports cars. What am I?"

Zhu Caifeng was not discouraged. Her son was good-looking, had good grades, and was a college student at the Provincial University, so he was perfectly worthy of a rich girl like Zhao Xiaolan.

However, she had to inquire about Zhao Xiaolan's character first. If she had a bad reputation, no matter how good the family conditions were, she would not let her in.

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Hearing the "bang bang" knock on the door, Jiang Yao thought it was her brother who came back, and excitedly opened the door, she was stunned, and subconsciously wanted to close the door, but was pushed by the people outside the door and staggered and fell.

Five ferocious adult men entered Jiang's house one file at a time.

The door of the Jiang family was quickly closed.

Jiang Yao glared at them like a frightened little beast, "What do you want to do?"

The leading man with a beer belly looked at her condescendingly, teasing her like a cat teasing a mouse, "What are you doing? What are you talking about? Where's your brother?"

"He's not on the roof."

"Oh, you're not there?"

The beer belly winked at the person behind him, and several big men immediately searched Jiang's house aggressively.

Lin Ronghua was awakened by the noise, and when he opened his eyes and saw the stranger appearing in the room, his face turned pale.

"What are you doing..."

The beer belly ignored Lin Ronghua, walked around the room with his hips on his hips, picked up the medicine bottle on the small wooden table beside the bed, and smiled, "Hehe, if you have money to buy medicine but not to pay off debts, it's too much. "

After speaking, he slapped the medicine bottle to the ground.

The limestone ground was extremely hard, and the glass medicine bottle was broken in half, and the medicine in the bottle was scattered everywhere.

Lin Ronghua stared at the group of robber-like men with shortness of breath, unable to speak a single word.

-

After work was over, Zhang Chunxi and Jiang Chen walked out of the crematorium, instead of going home separately as usual, they walked around to the back of the crematorium.

The crematorium is on the outskirts of the city, with a barren slope behind it.

The two came to an old cypress tree, Jiang Chen was watching the wind under the tree, Zhang Chunxi hugged a tree trunk as thick as a man's waist, climbed up like a monkey, took out something from the bird's nest, and called under the tree Jiang Chen.

"Mouse, go on!"

Jiang Chen firmly caught the things Zhang Chunxi dropped, and looked around while stuffing them into his trouser pockets.

After Zhang Chunxi got down from the tree, the two left immediately.

After walking out of the crematorium, the two slowed down panting.

Zhang Chunxi couldn't help being excited, his eyes lit up, "We made a small fortune this time, this thing can sell for at least one hundred and eighty, right?"

　It was on the shelves today, and I was a little bald. I thought it was tomorrow. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)