It didn't make anyone feel that he was deliberately targeting Qin Heng, as if everything was taken for granted.
And, some girls.
I simply look down on boys like Qin Heng who are wearing ordinary clothes and don't seem to be from a good family.
Now that I see this situation, I can't help but laugh at him.
"These days, love can only exist if there are material things. Love without material things is just a castle in the air."
"Don't find a beautiful girlfriend if you don't have the skills, otherwise, there will definitely be the sound of rain falling on the green grassland."
"Yo yo yo, it's so tragic. The battle between Rolls-Royce and bus, which one is stronger and which one is weaker!"
None of them pointed at Qin Heng.
But in fact, everyone could tell that they were talking about Qin Heng.
Mo Cheng raised his head slightly, with a hint of teasing in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Classmate Qin Heng, you don't want to compete with the girls for seats. This is very impolite."
The girls around also laughed.
"This classmate Qin Heng looks a bit poor. He probably has never even seen a Rolls-Royce. He definitely wants to experience one."
"I feel like if he really sat on it, he probably wouldn't even dare to move. After all, even if it was damaged even a little bit, his family would probably lose all their money and they wouldn't be able to compensate."
Song Ningran looked at Mo Cheng and then at the girls around him, and said angrily: "You guys, you don't understand Qin Heng at all, don't talk nonsense here!"
"However, do you want to say that Qin Heng works hard during work-study to reduce the burden on the family?" Mo Cheng said with a confident smile on his face: "Actually, I will also help the family work.
Half a year ago, my dad gave me a start-up capital of 10 million, and now I have turned this money into 20 million. I bought this Rolls-Royce with my own money, without relying on my family at all."
"Wow! Mo Cheng is so awesome! He made 10 million in half a year! He is a male god! This is what he calls a real male god!!"
"So strong! Mo Cheng is already very good, but I didn't expect to work so hard. My girlish heart is about to burst! I love you, Mo Cheng!"
"This classmate Qin Heng works hard and earns 10,000 yuan a year. Doesn't he know that he can earn 10,000 yuan a year? He does not rely on his family either. Mo Cheng earns 2,000 times more than him!"
The girls around him became infatuated again.
Qin Heng looked calm, glanced at Mo Cheng lightly, and said: "I made 50 billion for my family this week, and I probably made about 200 billion myself. I really can't compare with you."
Tianlong Group, with a market value of 50 billion, is under the name of Daqin Group, while the Chen family is owned by Qin Heng personally.
And, it doesn’t cost a penny!
As soon as these words came out, there was silence all around.
Everyone looked at Qin Heng like a fool, with incredible expressions on their faces.
What nonsense!
Earn 250 billion in one week!
This must be money from Tiandi Bank!
No one believed it at all.
The girl next to Song Ningran whispered to her: "Of course, this friend of yours has been injured recently. Is there something wrong here?"
As she said that, she pointed at Qin Heng's head.
Only people with mental problems would say that they transferred 250 billion in one week!
"There must be a limit to bragging. Such a man is really frivolous. You must never find such a man in the future!"
"It makes me laugh so hard. I make 250 billion a week and I can't even brag about it. It's probably because I have a brain problem and I should go to the hospital."
People around him sneered and pointed at Qin Heng.
Transferring 250 billion in one week is so exaggerated that normal people cannot even imagine it.
The smile on Mo Cheng's face grew thicker. He glanced at Song Ningran and said to Qin Heng: "Making 250 billion in one week is really incredible.
Qin Heng, what major are you majoring in? How about joining our student union as the Finance Minister? I’ll give you a part-time fee of two thousand a month. You can buy Tiandi Bank with two trillion yuan without blinking an eye."
He didn't believe Qin Heng's words and couldn't help but sneered.
Everyone around also laughed.
Qin Heng shook his head gently, his expression as usual, unmoved at all. He looked at Mo Cheng and said calmly: "My strength and my identity are beyond your imagination. Don't use your ant-like knowledge to speculate.
I."
Mo Cheng was stunned and looked at Qin Heng in disbelief, his eyes full of shock.
He had thought before that Qin Heng might get angry, yell, or even take action directly, but he never expected that Qin Heng would actually say that!
"This poor boy actually called me an ant!??"
Mo Cheng was a little confused, and he was suddenly filled with rage, but he still held back, maintaining his gentle and gentle image, and said with a smile: "It seems that classmate Qin Heng has an extraordinary status. I don't know which family he comes from.
What company and industry do you have in hand, with a market value of several billion?"
"Billions of rubbish are worthy of me speaking out?" Qin Heng sneered and said: "Your vision is too small. You are a frog at the bottom of a well, looking at the sky from a well. You are not qualified to ask about my identity. Let your adults come over.
Kneel on the ground and ask me, and I may still be able to answer."
What is Qin Heng’s identity? The first Immortal Emperor in history!
Looking across the heavens and throughout eternity, I am supreme and powerful, incomparable!!
Even now, he is still the most powerful person standing at the top of the earth. No one is his opponent. Even the martial arts master can be slapped to death by him!
If it weren't for Song Ningran.
A mere Mocheng was not even qualified to look directly at him.
Now I actually want to ask about his identity.
Simply ridiculous!
Qin Heng didn't bother to pay attention to him at all. After saying this, he said to Song Ningran: "Of course, you have completed the procedures. Let's take the subway to the airport. The bus is not available because it is too hot."
"Okay." Song Ningran nodded and agreed directly, then said goodbye to the teachers and classmates, and left with Qin Heng.
The rest of the people were stunned.
Looking at Song Ningran and Qin Heng's leaving figures, I felt like there were ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping past in my heart!
Damn it!
If you don’t ride in a Rolls-Royce, why not take the subway?
The rich man ignored the invitation, but he followed a poor boy!
Song Ningran's head is not broken, right?
"Incredible, is this love? No, Song Ningran will definitely regret it in the future!"
"I will definitely regret it! That Qin Heng looks like a poor boy at first glance, and there is no comparison with Mo Cheng!"
People around were talking a lot.
Mo Cheng's face was livid, his fists clenched, and his teeth gritted. He had long regarded Song Ningran as his inevitable prey, and even planned how to play with her after he got it!
But he never dreamed that he would lose to such a poor boy who looked like he had no money!!
"Damn it! Qin Heng, right? Just wait! When we get to the airport, see how I deal with you!!" Mo Cheng said gloomily, with a vicious light shining in his eyes.
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"Qin Heng, this road is not right." Song Ningran looked around strangely and said, "Isn't this the road to the subway station?"
"It's not the subway station you're familiar with." Qin Heng smiled and took Song Ningran through an intersection to the underground garage of a twenty-story office building and opened a warehouse door.
There was an elevator leading to the door. Qin Heng took Song Ningran down and the lights naturally turned on. You can see that this is a huge underground square with various cinemas, game halls, billiards halls, badminton halls and other facilities.
"W-where is this place?" Song Ningran was a little confused and looked around in shock, "Aren't we going to take the subway to the airport?"
"That's right, we do take the subway to the airport." Qin Heng said with a smile, then turned over his hand and took out a small remote control, pressed it in the distance, and said with a smile: "This is my private subway station."
drop!
Just hearing a crisp sound, I saw lights suddenly light up in a dark area dozens of meters away.
A row of about thirty meters long, silver-white, smooth curved, bullet-like subway cars appeared under the light and stopped quietly on the rails.
"Let's go, Ranran." Qin Heng smiled and said: "This is my private subway. There are only two of us. The line is also exclusive. There is only one subway. Let's go to the airport."