Sharing a Rent with School Flowers: Student Bodyguards with Amnesia

After Er Mazi walked out of the room where Huang Bairong was imprisoned, he took out his phone and called a number. This was the buyer he had contacted. 10 yuan was still money, and nothing was earned.

Jiang Wenwei has been living a good life recently. Thanks to Hu Yuhang's relationship, his father's bar has finally been stabilized.

Therefore, his father specially gave him a car, praised him a lot, and let him spend the pocket money unrestrainedly, which made him almost happy these few days.

Full of warmth and lust, as a young man, his demand is also very strong, but looking for those second-hand goods really makes him lose interest.

But fortunately, last night, he got in touch with one through his relationship, saying that it was the first time for a particularly beautiful girl, which was exactly what he wanted.Although it cost 10 yuan, it was worth it. He is not short of money now. [

The elated Jiang Wenwei was enjoying a day of comfort, because he was waiting for someone to contact him today, so he didn't attend class.When he was dying of consciousness and enjoying a half-asleep and half-awake state, suddenly the sound of heavy metal music came.

He rolled over and got up, the music was the ringtone of his mobile phone, and he knew exactly who it was calling.Picking up the phone, he saw an unfamiliar phone number. With a smile on his face, he picked it up and said, "Hello, who is it?"

"Are you Mr. Jiang Wenwei? I'm the one you contacted last night. Let me make sure, are you really coming?" A cold voice came from over there.

Jiang Wenwei shivered subconsciously when he heard this voice, and complained in his heart, what kind of attitude is this, why can't he find a gentle little sister for such a big business?

But that's all he was thinking about, but he said: "Yes, it's me. You don't have to doubt this matter, I'm very interested, and I can go after lunch."

"Okay, if that's the case, then please bring the cash, Mr. Jiang, and take a taxi to the gate of Zhongshan Building. I will pick you up then." The cold voice came again, and he put more effort on the cash.

Jiang Wenwei was used to the cold voice this time, so he didn't bother with this question anymore.

It's just that this matter sounds really unreliable. I have to meet him with cash, and I have to be alone, and the address is chosen by the other party. If it is given to ordinary people, I guess they would not dare to go.

In fact, from the bottom of his heart, he didn't dare to go, but it was introduced by a very reliable friend, so he was naturally more at ease.

"Okay, after lunch, I'll call you, and you will pick me up then." Jiang Wenwei said, if he hadn't had to go to the bank to get the [-] cash, he could go now.

The voice over there was still cold, and he said, "Okay, wait for Mr. Jiang, and finally remind you one more thing, it must be in cash, otherwise we will not accept it."

Jiang Wenwei is also a majestic young man now. Hearing this, Wei Wei was a little upset, because it was too wordy, and said, "I know, let's go to withdraw the money now, if it weren't for the low efficiency of domestic banks, you Think I'm willing to wait until the afternoon? Let's do this first, goodbye."

It was obvious that he was complaining, a little dissatisfied.

But the person opposite seemed to have no emotion at all. Hearing his words, there was no change in emotion, and he said indifferently: "Get in touch later, goodbye."