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Chapter 542 Pour oil?.

Liu Boyang made a fuss in the principal's office, severely disrupting Old Man Ren's original plan. Before the students made trouble, the old man wanted to visit Ma Xiaoyu in the hospital, but for Liu Boyang, he was so angry that he was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. He was in a mess in the office, which scared the deputy leaders of Principal Cheng, Principal Zhu Wei, were silent and did not dare to breathe. When he finished the fire, he rushed to the city center hospital with his face covered with his face.

After Liu Boyang and the other four left the principal's office, they did not go to other places, but returned to the classroom. There were too many things to do today, and Liu Boyang was really tired and needed a good rest.

In the classroom of Class 7, the unruly state of being shot by Dong Fan with a gun in the morning had been cleaned up by the girls, but the blood on the corner of the wall still proved that the morning's life was not a nightmare.

Everyone in the classroom looked bad. The two empty seats in the front row were particularly eye-catching. Just before today, there were a pair of sisters sitting in those two positions that attracted the attention of the whole class, but one of them seemed to be unable to return to that position again.

This text was originally a history class, but the history teacher didn't dare to come to class at all. It was simply boring. Yang Yunping walked into the classroom shortly after the students were sent back by Cui Guodong. She knew that this was happening in the class and everyone was in a bad mood, so she didn't say a word, allowing the students to study freely, while she herself sat on the podium, feeling very worried.

No one spoke in the classroom, the atmosphere was strange and quiet, and the expressions on all the boys' faces were not good-looking, anxious, angry and nervous, because they were all waiting for that person's return!

Finally, it was not until the moment Liu Boyang walked into the classroom intact from the back door that the spirit of the students in the class was lifted! Everyone looked at Liu Boyang with joyful eyes. A few younger brothers were about to speak, but were interrupted by Liu Boyang with a faint smile and waved his hand, indicating that they would not ask anything. Then Liu Boyang returned to his seat with a little tiredness, swept the desk and book, and made a gesture to lie down.

When Yang Yunping saw Liu Boyang coming in, she no longer was stunned. A beautiful peach blossom appeared on her face that no one could understand. Her heart was replaced by little excitement and sweetness.

"Have you agreed to the principal?" Ning Yeqi leaned over and asked Liu Boyang softly with a breath of breath.

Liu Boyang smiled faintly, not wanting to worry his wife, so he took her tender little hand, put it on his thigh, stroked and nodded, "Absolutely."

Ning Yeqi felt exhausted when she heard Liu Boyang's speech, and asked thoughtfully: "Are you very tired?"

"Somewhat." Liu Boyang pinched his wife's soft little hand, and then took it and lay on the table together.

Ning Yeqi pouted her mouth and said with a distressed heart: "I said I would give you a break at noon. You insist on not listening. Look, your eyes are red and red! You are not a stunning iron, what should I do if you are tired? You are not allowed to go out for noon and evening in the future. You have to rest when it's time to rest!"

Liu Boyang put his face on Ning Yeqi's smooth little hand, tilted his head, looked at her beautiful face, and smiled and said, "Hehe, I will do my best in the future."

"It's not about doing your best, it's a must! Anyway, I don't allow you to exhaust your body. So what if you really have the world in the future? Your body is the capital. If you are not in good health, everything will be in vain!" Ning Yeqi pouted and said stubbornly.

"Haha, okay, listen to my wife! But sometimes I can't help myself. Be good, let me sleep for a while, I'm really tired." Liu Boyang said with a dry smile.

"Yeah!" Ning Yeqi said softly, "Well, I'll massage you and help you relax."

Liu Boyang didn't say anything, buried his face in the table, and Ning Yeqi did not shy away from other people's gazes at all. She gently pulled out her slender white hands from Liu Boyang's big hand, and held Liu Boyang's shoulders seriously, and gave him a gentle massage.

Many young men in the class didn't dare to disturb this scene when they saw this scene. They turned around and did their own things, but their expressions were much more relaxed.

The girls looked at Ning Yeqi inexplicably with a hint of jealousy, but they didn't dare to speak casually, let alone argue for anything, because they thought that no matter how beautiful they dressed, they were not as good as Ning Yeqi or the Ma sisters, so don't have that unrealistic princess dream!

With his eyes closed, he quietly enjoyed his wife's efforts to press for him. Liu Boyang's mixed thoughts quickly calmed down, but he still couldn't sleep. After all, there were too many things that disturbed him.

He lay there motionless, thinking about what to do next after Ren Xiaotian and Long Tianyang asked back what he should ask. This time he was so stumbling, it was inevitable to deal with those high-ranking officials and nobles on the white road, but if he wanted to connect, he had to use money!

But where does this money come from?

Liu Boyang's total belongings is less than 500,000 yuan, which was given by his second uncle when he came. Now he didn't spend much money now, so he only used some food or something. His wife Ning Yeqi is a silly girl. She came to City G almost without hesitation, and she could ignore it. When Guodong came out, the family also gave some money, but at most it would not exceed 30,000 yuan. Mr. Cui wanted his grandson to come out for training, not to let him come out for happiness! Lao Mao's family is actually average, and his total assets are smaller than Guodong.

In other words, all the money he has now included in his own group of people, he can only be worth 550,000!

Such a little money is dealing with provincial and ministerial leaders or the top leaders of the city, or the stuffing that is not leaking in every aspect is really not enough! Even if you can hold on for a while, Liu Boyang cannot use this money on it. The gang was built. Liu Boyang, who is the boss, has not made a penny, and he has to spend money inside. This is reasonable? After the money is finished, let his wife drink the northwest wind with him?

People are selfish, and Liu Boyang is no exception. As the boss of the War Soul Hall, he did his best to the gang he established, but he was not so selfless that he had no desires and no desires and no money. That was not the boss, that was a Bodhisattva! So you must not use this more than 500,000, and Liu Boyang had to think of other ways.

Since the gang exhibition has been around, there have been many places to build. There are all TV Foot Washing City and Restaurant, but none of them have money now. Moreover, if you want to revitalize your business, you have to rely on yourself to come forward, and it is not within the scope of consideration!

After thinking about it, Liu Boyang was completely irritable. What should he do? Money will not fall from the sky! But using money to buy relationships and ways is imminent, and it cannot be delayed!

It is said that a penny stumped the hero, but Liu Boyang is completely in trouble now! Of course, a penny cannot defeat him, but what he needs is a big fat that can handle the problem!

Just when Liu Boyang was filled with so much worry, a light of inspiration appeared in his mind and suddenly he thought of a treasure that was almost ignored by him! By the way, don’t he still have a can of oil truck? If the can of oil snatched from Sun Jiushan was poured out, would there be a lot of money?

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【…Chapter 542 Pour oil?.】
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