Rebirth: 1990's Little Businesswoman

"Sorry, it's not negotiable."

generous gift? Although she is very curious, it is a top priority to go home to spend the new year with her mother and grandmother. Even if one million or ten million are put in front of her, she will not waver

If it's a hundred million... No one is so stupid. Would you want to take a hundred million to let her stay? So there's no need to discuss this matter.

Du Yu's beautiful eyes twinkled. Looking at the flying look on her face when she categorically refused, her heart moved.

At this time, summer is as bright as the beginning, full of self-confident light, which makes people unable to move their eyes.

He always knew that she was beautiful and introverted, and the smile at this time made her whole person bloom like a flower.

"You really don't want to know what the gift is?"

"Is it a hundred million?" Xia Ruchu blinked and stared at him curiously.

"No."

"Then there's nothing to talk about." Xu was in a good mood after the holiday. She shrugged her shoulders, spread her hands and looked helpless.

"When you go back to country m with me, there's not only 100 million. I'll give you all the money you want. How about it?"

Seeing that she deliberately changed the topic, Du Yu didn't poke it, but pulled it down.

Intelligent as she is, how can he not guess what he said, but even so, she still refused without hesitation, even without hesitation. What should he do with her, this girl?

"Come on, if you sell me, don't I lose more than I gain?"

Xia Ruchu raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a smile.

I don't know when she and Du Yu have lost the momentum of tension in the past. Now they can make fun of each other. Time is really a magical thing.

Du Yu is no longer a thorn in her eye. She follows strangers. No, he belongs to the kind who is a little more familiar than strangers, but has little contact.

"I won't sell you myself. You are my treasure."

Du Yu didn't feel the slightest sense of disobedience when he said this kind of love words. It was also very natural, just as he often said it.

"Eh ~ ~" Xia Ruchu wiped his arm and stared at him with a strange look, "boss Du, don't joke about it. I've got goose bumps. Everyone is a rough man. Don't take this literary route."

“……”

Du Yu sighed a little helplessly in her heart. It was not easy for her to walk once, but she despised her so much?

"Boss Du, I'm going back to my hometown for the new year. You can go back to your m country to reunite with your family. Bye."

After that, Xia Ruchu turned and walked in front of him.

He didn't stop it. He just looked at the beautiful shadow getting farther and farther away.

Now they are far less intimate than when they were in Nanxian county. At least at that time, she dared to be angry and speechless. He had a feeling that their separation was a feeling of farewell.

Her figure disappeared quickly, but it took more than ten seconds to disappear in the corridor. The students on this floor were almost gone. He was the only one left in the empty corridor.

Xia Ruchu, why do I feel like I've lost you?

No, I don't think I've ever had it.

Du Yu's thin lips raised a smile. He stood in the corridor and looked down. She just walked downstairs, walking lightly without a pause.

When Xia Ruchu walked down the stairs, his smile had converged.

She understood Du Yu's mind, and he understood what she said. He was not tired of communicating with smart people. He didn't have to speak clearly. He wouldn't be ugly on both sides. He revealed his meaning clearly in conversation and laughter.

However, when she first came to the downstairs of the dormitory, she saw several people blocking the gate of the dormitory. When she saw him coming, she looked at him one by one.

Now there are not many people in the school. These boys are standing downstairs with watermelon knives in their hands. What do they want to do?

Moreover, they are so aboveboard that the school really knows nothing, or pretend not to see it?

For these problems, Xia Ruchu is unwilling to go deep into them. Just be clear in his heart.

"Xia Ruchu, our boss, please come with us?"

A man with red hair put the back of the watermelon knife on his shoulder and leaned over. It looked like he was really hanging and exploding.

"Boss? What boss? The boss who took out the toilet? "

Xia Ruchu looked at them kindly. Unexpectedly, he had to come out to be a demon on the last night. If he didn't do it, he wouldn't die.

"Don't be shameless. In this imperial capital, no one dare not give us the face of the blood Wolf Gang!"

The faces of these people changed in an instant. They were all young and vigorous. If they didn't agree, they would do it. They still looked very frightening.

However, Xia Ruchu, who walked through the hail of bullets, regarded these actions as small tricks and was not threatening.

"What if you don't give face?" She asked.

"Just try!"

The man said, took down the watermelon knife on his shoulder and waved it to her.

Xia Ruchu leaned and hid. Then he stretched out his right hand, grabbed his wrist, folded his backhand, and put his foot on his stomach the next second. When he fell back uncontrollably, he grabbed the watermelon knife in his hand, and then raised his hand and stabbed it into his stomach.

White knives go in and red knives go out.

Her movements in this series are smooth, like repeated drills thousands of times. It's so fast that people don't have time to respond at all.

When Xiao Hongmao fell and sat on the ground, there was severe pain on his stomach. When he looked down, he saw only red blood flowing out.

"Little guy, you're too young. Go back and Practice for a few more years."

Xia Ruchu smiled, threw the bloody knife in front of him, and then walked towards the dormitory building in front of them.

No one dared to stop her. With a knife in his hand, the surprise in the eyes of several small gangsters standing on one side had not been hidden, and her figure had disappeared in front of her.

"Come on, take me to the hospital!"

Seeing that they were still standing still, Xiao Hongmao stretched out his hand to cover the wound on his stomach and roared angrily. His face was ugly and there was a sweat on his forehead. In this icy weather, the wound was not unbearable.

These little gangsters hurriedly trotted out with people.

After they left, Xia Ruchu stood at the window and stared at them. Only then did he take back his sight.

Her strength is well controlled. Although the wound looks scary and there is a lot of blood, it is not fatal. If you really want him to die, I'm afraid he'll be out of breath.

It's just a warning to the man behind him.

At this time, the school after those gangsters left was silent, and only the pool of blood downstairs of the girls' dormitory gradually faded.