He shivered instinctively, like a mouse seeing a cat.
All the fears in my heart were exposed!
Complete mental breakdown!
thump!
Jia Youqian knelt down to Qin Heng, kowtowed his head, trembled all over, slapped himself repeatedly, and apologized bitterly, his voice full of fear.
"I'm sorry, I was wrong! I was wrong! Please, please spare me! Please!!"
When the people around saw this scene, they were all frightened!
Looking at Qin Heng in disbelief, it was as if he was looking at a living legend!
Damn it!
What a cruel attack!
I almost hit and crushed someone to death!!
A boy who was obviously a poor student actually forced a rich man whose family controls a company with a market capitalization of one billion to the point where he begged for mercy and even slapped himself!
It’s really amazing!
too strong!!
"Go away!" Qin Heng said calmly, as if he didn't take Jia Youqian seriously at all.
"Yes, yes, yes, I'm out of here, I'm out of here right now!!" Jia Youqian's body has recovered a little now, he climbed onto the car, started the car in a hurry, and fled in a hurry.
However, before leaving, he glanced at Qin Heng secretly.
His eyes were full of hatred.
"Boy, just wait, I will definitely kill you! And Song Ningran, I must fuck you in front of this kid! Just wait!!"
Qin Heng watched Jia Youqian drive away with a sneer.
Naturally, it was impossible for Jia Youqian's gaze when he left just now to escape his perception. He deliberately let Jia Youqian go.
After all, although Fengting Group has a market value of only one billion, it is still more or less a piece of mosquito meat.
As long as Jia Yougan dares to retaliate, Qin Heng will have a way to take the entire Fengting Group as his own!
Let Jia Youqian feel what true despair is!
Real life is worse than death!
This is the real punishment!
It was just a drizzle, just to scare Jia Yougan a little.
Nothing at all.
"Let's go, Ranran, I'll take you to meet the teachers and classmates." Qin Heng walked to Song Ningran's side and said with a smile.
"Ah? Okay, okay." Song Ningran nodded subconsciously, then looked back from the shock and said, "Jia Youqian just ran away like that? Qin Heng, will you be okay?"
"Compared to Li Jiayi, who is Jia Youqian?" Qin Heng chuckled, touched Song Ningran's hair and said, "Let's go."
…
The administrative department of Donghua Normal University is very efficient.
It only took Qin Heng and Song Ningran more than ten minutes to complete the procedures.
Arrive at the meeting point notified in advance.
Waiting for the bus to arrive.
There are many people going to Taishan this time, and all sophomore students in the history department will participate.
There are more than thirty people.
More than twenty of them are girls and only a few boys.
Teams are assigned in groups.
A group of five people.
There is one boy in each group.
Work.
Originally, Jia Youqian was in the same group as Song Ningran.
Now Jia Youqian couldn't come, so he transferred another person.
"Hello, I'm Mo Cheng."
This boy was tall and handsome, wearing white short-sleeves and trousers. He was very clean and fresh. He stretched out his palm and placed it in front of Qin Heng. He smiled and said: "Yougan can't come for some things, so I came here to replace you." You can help take care of Ranran, you are Ranran's friend."
Mo Cheng is well-known as a school boy.
He is 1.8 meters tall. It is said that his family also runs a company. He is very rich. He is also very well-dressed and always takes care of himself. He is a standard male god template.
He had countless suitors at Donghua Normal University, and he often received love letters and gifts. Many girls would blush when they saw him.
Here he comes.
It immediately caused the girls in Song Ningran's group to exclaim.
"Wow! It's Mo Cheng! He's so handsome! He's so handsome! I'm so lucky to be in the same group as Mo Cheng!"
"What a pity! Mo Cheng only sees us Ranran, not us at all!"
The girls started teasing Song Ningran.
Completely ignoring Qin Heng beside Song Ningran.
After all, although Qin Heng looks good, his clothes are too ordinary. In the eyes of these girls, there is no comparison with Mo Cheng.
Qin Heng looked at Mo Cheng, nodded slightly, and said calmly: "Hello, I am Qin Heng."
He did not shake hands with Meucheng.
It's like I didn't see it at all.
Just ignore it.
Mo Cheng's face was ashen, his outstretched palms were trembling slightly, his eyes were shining, and his teeth were clenched.
But it returned to normal in an instant.
Qin Heng ignored Mo Cheng and turned to Song Ningran and said, "Of course, there will be a Sino-American youth fighting exchange meeting next weekend. Are you interested in going with me?"
Early this morning, Chen Qingzhu came to tell Qin Heng the time and place of the fighting exchange meeting.
At noon, the news will be announced.
I'm afraid it will cause a war of words on various social media and news media.
After all, keyboard warriors must be the most active at this time.
Song Ningran nodded and smiled when he heard this: "Okay, no problem."
I agreed very readily.
Mo Cheng's expression changed slightly, he looked at Song Ningran and said, "Of course, I asked you to go to a concert next weekend. Didn't you say that you want to be a tutor and don't have time?"
Why did this guy agree to you as soon as he asked you to do it? You still don’t know what the hell this Sino-US fighting exchange meeting is!
Now the girls around were excited again.
"I'm going! Mo Cheng actually made an appointment with Ran Ran, my God! Does Mo Cheng want to pursue Ran Ran? I'm so sad!"
"The male idol actually went to date another girl. I'm so sad. Why didn't Mo Cheng date me? I can do anything!"
"The strongest one is still Ranran. She even refused Mo Cheng's invitation. She must not really like this poor boy."
They all became nymphomaniacs.
In the hearts of these girls, Mo Cheng is the male god and Prince Charming. If you hook your fingers, they will get close to him!
Song Ningran frowned slightly, looked at Mo Cheng with an unhappy look, and said very coldly: "I have temporarily decided not to be a tutor. Is there any problem?"
Different from other girls.
She had a very bad impression of Mo Cheng, because she saw more than once that Mo Cheng brought two or three beautiful girls into the hotel, but he still had to pretend to be non-sexual and pure as white paper.
.
It made her feel hypocritical and disgusting.
Normally, Song Ningran didn't bother to pay attention to him, or even talk to him.
Mo Cheng was not angry after hearing this, at least it was not visible on the surface. He showed a polite smile and said: "Of course there is no problem, but your own time is naturally up to you.
But to be honest, I don’t think there is much to see in the fighting exchanges. In terms of fighting, are China and the United States comparable? The gap is too big, and they are basically bound to lose. It will definitely not feel good to watch it live.
"
Toot!
At this moment, the bus scheduled by the school arrived.
The accompanying teacher began to organize the students to line up to get on the bus and prepare to go to the airport to take a flight.
The girls started to complain.
"It's so boring in the bus. It takes two hours from here to Dongpu Airport. I feel like I'm going to get carsick."
"We can only open the windows, but if we open the windows, it will affect the air conditioning and it will be very hot..."
Didi!
The whistle suddenly sounded, and a streamlined silver Rolls-Royce was seen driving over and stopped in front of Mocheng. A middle-aged man stepped out.
He bowed to Mo Cheng and said respectfully: "Master, your car has been delivered to you by the old servant."
"Wow! Rolls-Royce! Great! Mocheng is so handsome!!"
"It is said that Mo Cheng's family background is stronger than Jia Youqian's, and now it seems that it is indeed true!"
"The model of this Rolls-Royce is at least three million, or even four million. Meaux is so rich."
The eyes of the girls around him were gleaming, and they wanted to fall on Mo Cheng immediately.
Tall, rich and handsome!
Goddess!
Many girls can’t resist these!
The few male students in the history department all looked at Mo Cheng with envy and hatred.
Same as men!
Why is the gap so huge!!
Mo Cheng enjoyed the following very much. He glanced at Qin Heng, raised his eyebrows slightly and raised his chin, as if to provoke him. He came to Song Ningran and smiled like a gentleman.
"Dear Ms. Song Ningran, may I have the honor to invite you to ride in my car and go to the airport together? The three ladies with you can also go together. This will avoid the pain of the bus."
Then he looked at Qin Heng with an apologetic look, squinted his eyes and said, "I'm sorry, Qin Heng. My Rolls-Royce only has three seats in the back seat. However, I can sit in the co-pilot and another person in the back."
Three girls, there is no room for you.
I'll trouble you, Mr. Qin, to go and take the bus with the others."
The author has created a new fan group. Everyone is welcome to play~ The group number is: 451163039