Not only did he lock the door, Wen Liang also turned on all the lights.

He walked to the computer desk and sat down, facing the window, slowly took out his cell phone with excitement and nervousness.

Open WeChat.

Find the old man sitting on the clouds.

All the chat history before is still there.

"Do you want to get rich?"

"Do you want to experience a successful life?"

"Do you want to be a good person?"

"Be my agent on earth and take you to the peak of your life..."

His eyes swept through the words one by one. This time, Wen Liang didn't dare to treat the other party as a middle-aged man pretending to be a ghost.

"Brother, are you still here?"

With a pilgrimage-like mood, Wen Liang carefully sent a message.

"Um."

The other party responded quickly.

"The money was received?"

“Received.”

Wen Liang immediately typed: "Brother, didn't you say you would complete any guaranteed bonus of 10,000? How did you get one million?"

"I said, it's a guarantee of 10,000 yuan. You have been to college. Don't you understand what the guarantee means?"

He was gentle and ashamed and dared not argue.

He just came back from the ATM and the bank card balance that made him dizzy was placed there. How dare he be as arrogant as in the afternoon?

I won’t mention whether this person is a real God, but at least the God of Wealth did not run away.

"That old man vowed you 100,000 yuan, triggering the additional reward mechanism, so the bonus for completing the task only increased to one million."

The other party sent another message.

Late...Fuck!

All this is OK?

In love, I have to thank the old lady who wants to mess with her?

Wen Liang finally understood a little.

The reason why I got this million was entirely because the old lady wanted to extort her 100,000 yuan. If she was a good old man, I'm afraid the bonus she got was really only the guaranteed 10,000 yuan.

interesting.

Really interesting!

"Brother, do you still have a task to be released? I am rated as a three-good student in elementary school every year. I am absolutely obliged to do things like helping the elderly fall down!"

Wen Liang typed quickly.

Help one million at a time.

What other class does he still work?

Just go to the street every day and squat!

Especially some places that the elderly like to go, not to mention worrying about being cheated, they still wish those elderly people blackmailed themselves a little more!

Under Wen Liang's anticipation, the old man sitting on the clouds replied to the news.

"Don't ask, just ask no."

"I will notify you if there is a task."

As always honest and even arrogant.

"Okay, please remember to notify me of the task if you have a task, I'll be there anytime!"

No more reply there.

It disappeared again.

This time Wen Liang had experience and did not continue to disturb him. He put away his phone.

There is no doubt that he had a great fortune. Whether it was the golden finger in the novel or not, at least he felt the opportunity to change his destiny, right in front of him, the old man sitting on the clouds.

He quickly took out his phone again, opened WeChat, and set strong reminders and top chats for this 'God'.

There are many female compatriots in his WeChat friends, but no one can enjoy this honor.

After getting these done, he put down his cell phone, picked up the half pack of cigarettes he had thrown on it from the computer desk, took out one and lit it, looked at the view outside the window, and took a deep breath.

He smokes, but he is not addicted to smoking, so he usually smokes when playing games.

But this is different from the past.

He needs the power of nicotine to calm himself down slightly.

There are no beautiful scenery outside, they are all buildings and trees in the community. However, the Wenliang, who is sitting on the window of his own on the 15th floor, gives people the feeling that he is looking down at the Great East China Sea.

Um.

Perhaps the smoke is a bit too strong and a little overwhelming, which leads to a little drift.

"Bang bang bang..."

A knock on the door suddenly rang.

Wen Liang wiped the smoke pestle in the ashtray and got up to open the door.

"What are you doing when you lock the door?"

The door opened, Gu Hengbo immediately questioned.

"Did I lock the door?"

Wen Liang pretended to be innocent.

"It should be locked up."

Gu Hengbo was not serious either.

"I just went downstairs to buy some fruits and let's eat it."

Wen Liang followed out.

"You just finished the meal and then eat again. Don't you want to maintain your figure? Are you not afraid of getting fat and no one wants it?"

Wen Liang sat on the sofa while gnawing on the pear.

"It doesn't matter if the fruit is."

Gu Hengbo, who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, putting grapes into his mouth while watching TV.

"If I don't get fat, you will always worry. That's my business. Even if I can't get married, I will never drag you down."

Wen Liang smiled and pinched the pear.

"Miss Gu, do you look down on me so much?"

I have to say that beauty is a beauty. Just putting grapes into your mouth and spitting out the grape skin makes people feel itchy.

"Master Wen, don't you really have any ideas about me, right?"

Gu Hengbo glanced at him.

"I treat you as a friend."

"What's wrong with friends? Can't friendship between friends be sublimated?"

Gu Hengbo laughed, full of charm.

"You can do it. We are not on the same road, and we can't go together no matter how we go."

"Why? It's just because I'm poor? If I were a rich second generation or second generation ancestor, then we should be all the people, right?"

If other women were angry when they heard such words, they might be angry, but the two were used to making jokes like this.

Gu Hengbo smiled even more happily. Not only did he not refute, he nodded instead.

"That's right, if you are really a rich child, then we may have some chances, but unfortunately... you are not."

Vanity is actually nothing worth embarrassing in this era of materialism. At least Gu Hengbo has never been reluctant to hide this.

"well……"

Wen Liang sighed, then chewed the pear like sorrow.

Gu Hengbo seemed to be joking with him, but he didn't understand anything. The other party was also giving him a hidden reminder.

His roommate, who is indeed a bit handsome, only wants to fly up the branch to be a phoenix. It is impossible for him to look down at ordinary people who are struggling at the bottom of society.
To be continued...