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The revenge of Xiaoliuzi, one of the afterwords

2024, midsummer.

London, Heathrow International Airport.

Song Jingxing carried a large travel bag with his left hand in his pocket and his right hand dragged his suitcase slowly into the waiting room. He looked around and searched for several minutes, and finally saw the familiar figure in the distance.

Smack your lips, smile, then sit down and wait patiently for the flight.

The plane was delayed, and it took an hour and a half before Song Jingxing got up and continued to move forward.

Su Yan had just put down her luggage and before she could sit down, she heard a familiar voice coming from behind: "Sorry, please let me go."

"Jing Xing!" Su Yan turned around and confirmed, showing a surprised expression.

"What a coincidence." Song Jingxing smiled.

Su Yan also smiled, but she smiled a little embarrassedly: "Yes, it's a coincidence. I didn't expect us to take the same flight back home. Don't you stay in the UK to find a job?"

Song Jingxing said: "Since Brexit, the economy has become increasingly sluggish, so it is not easy to find a job."

"That's right, you have to go back to China if you want a job," Su Yan asked Song Jingxing to go in and take a seat, and asked, "I have already obtained an offer from Shenghai company. I will join the company this time when I go back. Where are you?"

Song Jingxing said: "It's almost the same. By the way, where is your boyfriend?"

Su Yan suddenly smiled helplessly: "I broke up long ago. There are some problems with his graduation thesis and he cannot graduate for the time being. We still have to wait for the school's handling opinions."

"It's a pity that I can't graduate," Song Jingxing looked regretful. "The three of us came to study in the UK at the beginning, but now there are only two of us going back. I hope he can get his degree smoothly."

Su Yan was silent for a moment and suddenly said, "Jing Xing, I'm sorry."

Song Jingxing smiled indifferently and said, "It's been long since I said sorry. We are old friends who have been studying abroad for four years in college." Suddenly, he said sarcastically, "Oh, you gave this watch to him. Patek Philippe, it costs tens of thousands of pounds. This kid is generous enough. It turns out that I can't afford such expensive ones."

Su Yan's expression was cold in an instant, no longer the gentle image she had just said: "Song Jingxing, can we not mention this? I know that it was wrong at the beginning, but the relationship cannot be forced. You and I are both adults, and choosing to fall in love or break up is personal freedom. I was just in love with you, not marrying you, and even if I got married, I could still get divorced!"

"You're right." Song Jingxing smiled again, with white teeth.

The plane had started, Su Yan leaned against her seat, closed her eyes expressionlessly and said, "I'm very tired, let's have a sleep first!"

A couple who were once a college student did not speak out in this way, and they both shut up and flew to Shenghai.

Su Yan is full of famous brands, and even her suitcase is a donkey brand. The innocent girl in college is gone forever. She has transformed into a fashionable beauty, elegant, charming and sexy, walking in the airport hall with high heels attracted countless attention.

Song Jingxing is a miscellaneous brand and bought it casually in the UK, but its origin is in China. Except for the slightly better shoes on his feet, the other outfits cost dozens of pounds a piece, but they are still very handsome when paired together.

Su Yan had a lot of suitcases, and I don’t know how she got on the plane. She dragged her way a few meters away. Su Yan turned around and said to Song Jingxing who was walking slowly, "Did you not have a gentlemanly demeanor? You were not like this before!"

Song Jingxing took the two boxes and smiled and said, "You don't even talk to me on the plane. If I help you get the boxes rashly, I'm afraid you will be unhappy."

"How could it be that you can still be friends if you can't be lovers." Su Yan smiled like a flower.

Song Jingxing raised his eyebrows, and smiled with sarcasm.

When we arrived at the parking lot, Su Yan said, "It seems that your house is in Shenghai. Why not let's take a car for rent."

Well, I want to save even the money from taking a taxi, and there is also a free labor force to help her move boxes to the hotel room.

Song Jingxing put the box there and said with a smile: "No need, I'll take the subway."

Su Yan complained: "You are just stingy. You have money to study in the UK and don't have money to take a taxi? You are a master's degree in finance from London Business School. After finally studying abroad and returning home, you actually squeezed back to the subway. Don't you think it's low?"

Song Jingxing looked up at the sky, and the god said, "An uncle told me that walking, sitting, eating, drinking, and urinating are all for practice. All luxury and poverty are confusing appearances. You can feel at ease when you can get the true meaning and enjoy the freedom and freedom of life. There is actually no difference when you take the subway and take a taxi. Just like your Patek Philippe, like my mobile phone, you can use it to see the time. I am covered in miscellaneous brands, and you can keep your body warm, and I don't have to worry about repaying the loan every month."

"I'm sick!" Su Yan's face looked very bad.

Song Jingxing smiled and said, "Of course, I don't have to squeeze into the subway. I was just a joke just now. Because there is a car at home to pick me up."

"elder brother!"

Su Yan was looking for a taxi when she suddenly saw a little girl running over, jumping up and jumping into Song Jingxing's arms.

Immediately afterwards, two men, one old and one young, came over, one went to Song Jingxing's box and the other went to pick up Song Jingxing's backpack.

Song Jingxing greeted, "Hello Uncle Hong, Hello Brother Deng!"

Hong Weiguo has actually retired, but he is trained by the newly recruited bodyguards and drivers. This guy also opened a fighting club, with Song Weiyang investing in 70% of the shares, specializing in training professional athletes such as UFC, K1, boxing, etc.

"Xiao Jing, I haven't seen you for a year, so I've become handsome again," Hong Weiguo punched Song Jingxing in the chest and nodded, "Well, I've grown strong too!"

The young bodyguard, who was called "Brother Deng" by Song Jingxing, asked: "Young Master, is your bag placed in the trunk or on the seat of the car?"

"Whatever." Song Jing walked on the road.

Hong Weiguo slapped him over and taught him a lesson: "You little ghost, you said don't call him young master!"

"Hehe." The young bodyguard ran away with his forehead covering his head.

Su Yan was confused when she watched the whole process, and saw Song Jingxing surrounded by a luxury car. She knew about that car. The second-generation "Sabor Milestone" launched in 2022 seemed to have a landing price of nearly 10 million yuan.

Suddenly, Su Yan threw away her suitcase and chased after her, showing a sincere smile: "Jingxing, will you change your mobile phone number after you return to China?"

"It must be changed." Song Jingxing said.

Su Yan quickly took out her cell phone: "Well, I'll add you on WeChat and come out to gather together when you have time."

Song Jingxing shook his head very firmly: "Since we have deleted our friends, why bother to add them? Some things will pass after they pass."

"..." Su Yan wanted to speak but stopped.

The young bodyguard helped to open the car door. Song Jingxing suddenly turned around before getting in the car: "Your boyfriend, well, he should be called an ex-boyfriend, probably he can't get a degree certificate. Plagiarism of papers is a very despicable behavior, not to mention that he was found to have drugs, so he probably had to pay a lot of bail."

"How do you know?" Su Yan only felt chills in her vest.

"Haha, think about it slowly." Song Jingxing stepped into the car and closed the door very quickly.

Su Yan was stunned and at a loss, waiting for the car to start. She suddenly wanted to chase after her, and after a few steps, she smashed her famous brand bag and shouted at the butt of the car: "You are fucking sick, is it fun to pretend to be poor for a rich man?"

Song Jingxing did not pretend to be poor. Since childhood, his parents never bought him famous brands. They all wore second-rate brands in China. He had long been used to this. As for his identity, is it necessary to say to his girlfriend? He doesn't want to put pressure on his girlfriend, and it's not too late to say something when talking about marriage.

Moreover, Song Jingxing is not too stingy. He will also spend money to buy gifts for his girlfriend during Christmas. Although these gifts are not luxurious, they are not too cheap, and they are already beyond the consumption capacity of ordinary international students.

But Song Jingxing never expected that his girlfriend, a top student who went abroad with full scholarship, would be so pure and cute, and so reasonable, that she would be a gold-worship girl!

The love rival was met at the airport when they went abroad. Because they were both international students who went to the UK to study for graduate school, they had already become friends before boarding the plane.

Just two months later, Song Jingxing discovered that his girlfriend began to wear famous brands and was keen on high-end cosmetics.

If it were just an ordinary sword to snatch love, Song Jingxing would not be so angry. He really treated that guy as a friend, which was like a good brother seducing his sister-in-law secretly. Even when he celebrated his birthday last year, the couple went to check in the room first, and then came to celebrate his birthday after shooting the cannon.

Double betrayal is like a bloody drama!

The little girl turned her head and looked at the angry Su Yan and asked, "Brother, is this the girlfriend you made in college?"

Song Jingxing patted her head and said, "Don't ask too much, study hard, and improve every day. You should take the high school entrance exam next year!"

"Don't hit me in the head!" the little girl said angrily.

The little girl's name is Song Aoxue. She was born in winter. She knew that she was named by her grandfather. Mr. Lin was really not very good at her level.

When she returned home, Song Jingxing was taken directly to the game room.

Mr. Song Weiyang, the world's richest man, is playing a VR online game. He held the air in his hands, slashed forward, and suddenly jumped sideways, as if he was dancing.

The virtual online games in science fiction movies have now become a reality, but there are still many problems waiting to be solved. The most nonsense is the ui control method. Playing 30 minutes of games can make people sweat all over, and it requires a very wide and soft game venue. Otherwise, you are likely to be knocked and sent directly to the hospital by an ambulance.

Because of this, computer games and mobile games are still mainstream in 2024.

Song Jingxing took out his 5g mobile phone (6g network is being laid out), and said to the mobile phone: "Dad, I'm back."

Song Weiyang immediately stopped, took off the VR device on his body, wiped his sweat and said, "Yes, it will be tricked."

Song Jingxing smiled and said, "It's all learned from you."

Song Weiyang threw away the sweat-wiping towel: "Are you still proud?"

Song Jingxing said speechlessly: "How big is my experience? Can you be proud of being given a green friend?"

Song Weiyang rubbed his sore neck and asked, "Do you know where you are wrong?"

Song Jingxing said: "I don't know."

"Kneel down!" Song Weiyang said sternly.

Song Jingxing said: "You have to tell me what's wrong first."

Song Weiyang's face looked very bad: "You hire someone to induce the other party to copy the graduation thesis and then report it. I won't talk about you anymore. He is a rich second generation and has a very good academic performance. Why do you want others to get poisoned? Do you know that you are playing with fire?"

"That's not my business," Song Jingxing defended himself. "I just asked my cousin (Guo Rui) for help, and offered a reward on the dark web to place an order, and hired someone to induce him to eat, drink and have fun. In this way, he would definitely not have the energy to study, nor do he have the energy to write graduation thesis. Then he would hire someone to write related papers published in second-rate journals in China, and induce him to spend money to buy this paper. He would definitely not be able to climb over the wall and check the ration in the UK. That is, he would just teach him a lesson and prevent him from graduating normally. As for the poison, he was touched by himself, and I have never had such instructions on the dark web."

Song Weiyang said angrily: "It's a good thing for those who take orders on the dark web? You asked them to take their lovers to eat, drink and have fun, and they don't play with poison while playing. You ruined people for the rest of their lives! For a woman, what are you doing? Where did the money you hired for trouble come from?"

Song Jingxing said: "The grandfather gave me a total of 5 million pounds. He asked me to try my own business."

Song Weiyang said: "Remember, the more angry you are, the more you cannot lose your mind, otherwise you will regret it sooner or later. Don't touch such dirty things in the future. Your father is the richest man in the world. I wonder how many people are staring at you! And your girlfriend..."

"It's an ex-girlfriend." Song Jingxing corrected.

Song Weiyang said: "I have warned you that this woman is not simple. She can be a student president in college, and she is very beautiful. You still think she is innocent and innocence. For her, she goes to study in the UK. Where has your judgment gone?"

Song Jingxing sighed and said, "I'm blinded by love. Who hasn't been young yet? Anyway, I won't believe in any hellish love in the future."

"How old are you? Why are you young? You're like a little old man," said Song Weiyang. "There must be love, and there are girls worthy of your love, but you must keep your eyes open in the future."

Song Jingxing said: "It depends on the situation."

Song Weiyang said: "I only studied for a master's degree in the UK for nine months, and I guess you haven't learned anything. You can choose it yourself, should you continue to study for a PhD or go to work in a company."

Song Jingxing said: "I want to start my own business."

"How much money your grandfather has left?" Song Weiyang asked.

Song Jingxing said: "There are more than 2 million pounds left."

Song Weiyang laughed in anger: "Just spending more than 2 million pounds in that mess? You are so generous!"

Song Jingxing said: "I am afraid that people who take orders on the dark web will not be willing to do things attentively, so the reward is very high, and the payment is paid in installments."

Song Weiyang said: "I will give you another 10 million yuan. Within three years, you can just waste whatever you want. If you waste money, you will honestly join the company."

Song Jingxing said: "Dad, you are too stingy. Who else did you give your son 500 million to start a business back then?"

"Is that called entrepreneurship?" Song Weiyang said, "With his father's connections, he can make money by taking out 500 million yuan for investment, and his eyes are closed. I only give you 10 million yuan to start a business, so I don't want you to play capital games. This kind of thing can't exercise your abilities at all."

Song Jingxing scratched his head: "Can I take your banner?"
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