He Qiming had been quietly in class, when he heard the voice of his mobile phone ring, the whole person was shivering with fear.

But before he had time to do anything, the old professor who was teaching at the top cast a slightly ferocious look at him.

"Hang up your cell phone."

The old professor said coldly that he didn't like the sound of disturbing his lecture.

He Qiming flashed a look of displeasure in his eyes.

Since ye Ziheng helped him kill his brother he qiguang, he has become the only heir to the family. With the support of Ye Ziheng's good friend status, he soon got the attention of the martial arts circles in Hengshui City. All the people came to flatter him. For a moment, he had a vague feeling of becoming the king of Hengshui City.

People who know him almost all know that he is still in school, and most hate to have someone call him in class. Since he became the first successor of his family, this is the first time he received a call in class.

He Qiming sighs and suppresses his anger. He takes out his mobile phone and prepares to turn it off. He glances at the caller's top.

He Qiming suddenly found that the person who had called him was actually his own boss. The boss who hasn't been in touch for four years.

He Qiming that called a ecstatic, regardless of the professor just reminded, directly took the mobile phone and went out to answer the phone.

Seeing this, the professor felt that he had been greatly humiliated. He flung his textbook to the ground and said angrily.

"Against you!"

But with that, he bent down and picked up the textbook on the ground, and then talked about it for the students who were still in the field.

……

"Hello, boss, is that you?"

Ye Ziheng's mobile phone, came he Qiming excited voice, his face then showed a faint smile.

"Yes, I didn't disturb you."

"No, no, boss, what you said, how could you call me and disturb me?"

"Well, we're both brothers. I'll stop talking nonsense. I want to borrow some money from you."

As soon as he said this, he Qiming over there was stunned, then frowned, and his face showed a little questioning color.

Ye Ziheng is a martial arts man. He always doesn't pay much attention to money. Moreover, he absolutely regards money as dirt. How high is his elder brother? If he can't get anything, how can he ask for money.

For a moment, he Qiming was full of doubts about the person who claimed to be his elder brother on the other side of the phone.

"Who are you? I'm a martial arts man. No one will take money seriously. What's more, my elder brother, you are so powerful that he could not have needed money. "

Listening to what he Qiming said, ye Ziheng was suddenly stunned. He obviously didn't have He Qiming to say so.

However, after careful consideration, I think it's also true that he didn't pay much attention to money. After all, it's all external things. Moreover, in the martial arts world, money can't be exchanged for anything. Therefore, for martial arts, money can be said to be the most useless thing. When you wipe your butt, you feel hard.

For he Qiming asked this question, ye Ziheng was also very helpless, his face showed the expression of crying and laughing, some did not know how to tell him.

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