He was completely sure that he had been deceived, and Gu Bowen's thought of rushing over and beating Huang Jingyao was much stronger.

But it is not realistic to really turn this idea into action. What reason does he have to rush over and beat Huang Jingyao? After all, Huang Jingyao was taken care of a few days ago and he had nothing to do with him. It was Tan Zhonghui who was doing it. He had sarcasticted more than once.

His behavior was indeed a fraud before. He had never discussed it with Tan Zhonghui, nor did he intend to get the money and play against Tan Zhonghui.

This behavior is untenable in terms of morality and legality. That is, he was deceived. What can he do?

On the other hand, Gu Bowen is just an ordinary college student. He is good at eating, drinking, having fun and fighting? He feels that his body may not be as good as Huang Jingyao.

After standing outside the door and scolding in anger, Gu Bowen had no choice but to go downstairs with endless negative emotions, even if he had nothing to do, because today was the weekend.

But I just told Tan Zhonghui that something happened, so I couldn't turn around and go back.

The apartment building where Gu Bowen and his two lives is the apartment building facing the street in a street near Beiling State University. When standing downstairs, he smoked cigarettes and became more and more irritable. A low cry in his anger rang out from him not far from behind.

Turning around, Gu Bowencan smiled, "Yueyue, such a coincidence? Where are you going?"

More than ten meters away from him, Fang Yue, a slim beauty who walked with a side shoulder bag, was also an international student at Beiling University. She was a Chinese student and one class higher than them. She was both domestic students and lived in this area. Therefore, Gu Bowen, Tan Zhonghui and Fang Yue are quite familiar with each other.

Let me put it this way, Fang Yue is not only tall but also has a very good appearance. He is a standard young white and rich beauty. He and Tan Zhonghui both want to pursue each other. The difference is that Tan Zhonghui likes someone and does not dare to confess his love at all. He has always been polite on the surface and secretly in private. He often finds opportunities to invite Fang Yue out for dinner, have fun, etc. Even if he hasn't caught up, he feels that his chances are getting bigger and bigger.

If he hadn't had money in his pocket now, he would have continued to invite Fang Yue out to play this weekend, but unfortunately he was short of money.

"Sivani and I made an appointment to go to Hollywood to see it. Maybe we can see a few big stars and ask for an autograph or something." Fang Yue walked over and laughed, then changed the topic, "By the way, Tan Zhonghui picked up that guy a few days ago, and he still hadn't left at your house?"

When Huang Jingyao was just picked up and returned home, the woman's voice that Suo vaguely heard was Fang Yue's for the first time.

Gu Bowen was angry when he mentioned this, "Damn..."

Instinctively cursed, he hurriedly changed the topic. The fraud of money was not authentic, so Fang Yue could not know, "Where did that guy leave? He is almost done now, so he still stays at our house for free and eat and drink. Although he has never spent my money, what does Lao Tan have to do with me? I was worried that he would be cheated, and it didn't work to persuade him several times. He is really a fool, so stupid that he can't be stupid anymore."

Fang Yue couldn't help rolling her charming eyes. When Gu Bowen was stunned, she smiled so hard that she trembled, "That guy is indeed quite stupid. I have never seen someone as funny as him. It's not that beauty fainted on the roadside. He could have a hero to save the beauty. A big man, after he rescued him, he took care of food, accommodation and bought medicine. He thought this was in ancient times, and most people value friendship. What reward would he get if he did this?"

In ancient times, when people were passionate and righteous, people often valued friendship. At that time, the social composition was bound by etiquette, law and morality. If you have to be ungrateful, you will poke your backbone everywhere. Tan Zhonghui helped others like this, maybe they would repay him for his life. Modern? Don’t be funny, this is a material society where money is paramount.

"Haha, this is not necessarily true. What if he is a hidden rich man? He also values ​​friendship. If Lao Tan does not ask for a few days of return, he may get a lot of thanks, so that he will struggle for many years. I don't think this matter is impossible."

Gu Bowen was also happy. Although he was talking about this, his expression was full of ridicule.

He was deceived without the temptation of US dollars. His sense of Huang Jingyao was so bad. That guy cheated him for thousands of dollars. How good could he be? He was eager to see Tan Zhonghui go to waste his life now.

After saying this, Fang Yue laughed, stretched out his slender jade and pointed at Gu Bowen, then laughed, "You can think of it, the hidden rich man? He has been awake for several days. If he was a rich man, he would have called home and take care of the people around him and recovered. He has been staying with you forever and never left. Ninety percent of them are poor people. You should be more at ease, don't let Tan Zhonghui be cheated too badly. That guy is a bit stupid, but it's still good to be friends."

"Don't worry, with me here, Old Tan will not be deceived too miserable. When he goes out, I will drive that guy away. It's not that easy to eat and drink here." Gu Bowen smiled again, but sneered at Tan Zhonghui's stupidity in his heart. On the surface, when he was making good impressions in front of Fang Yue, a deafening roar of sports cars sounded in front of the street.

It was not one, but a few sports cars gathered together. Gu Bowen and Fang Yue looked at it and were stunned at first sight. What they saw was a group of sports cars, luxury cars standing in front, back and left and right, and heading towards the two of them.

Bugatti Veyron, Koenigseck, Maybach, three leading sports cars each cost more than one million dollars. Then the others are no longer sports cars, but like the Maybach Landaulet, etc.? These are mass-produced models that are more expensive than several sports cars, and there are several that are basically sold in limited quantities around the world.

There are more than ten super luxury cars in a row. What they gather together is not a car, but a mountain of gold and silver. Even if the car prices are relatively cheap in the United States, these are worth tens of millions of dollars.

More than a dozen luxury cars roared over, and when they arrived at the two of them, they quickly slowed down and stopped steadily on the side of the road.

Hulala, a group of white men in suits and ties or dressed in casual and fashionable clothes got off the car, communicated in English for a few times, and then quickly stood at the entrance of the apartment where Gu Bowen's house was, bent and waited for something.

Gu Bowen and the other two were stunned by this pomp. Before they could say anything, another roar of helicopters came from the sky. Looking up, two beautiful and gorgeous helicopters landed at a spacious intersection on the side of the street. Another group of white men surrounded by a white old man, and the target was the entrance to this apartment.

It was not until he got closer that the white old man in charge communicated with the crowd that had arrived for a while before he suddenly looked at Gu Bowen in a daze, "Sir, please ask, this is..."

He asked just the address, just confirmation. When Gu Bowen nodded foolishly, the old man turned around and said to a white middle-aged man who was riding in a sports car, "Have you done the work?"

"All proofs are here. Wait a minute, as long as Mr. Tan Zhonghui signed, the six-story building will be all Mr. Tan's." The white middle-aged man immediately stepped forward and handed a document bag with respect.

Huang Jingyao said he wanted to give a house as a small gift to Tan Zhonghui before leaving, but as a local media tycoon, Keith Black could not express his gratitude? Since Principal Huang gave one, he bought the entire building and gave it out at will.

It’s not Hollywood, Beverly’s wealthy villa, and one building is worth one or two million dollars. What does it count as?

The communication between the two of them is purely English, but don’t forget that Gu Bowen and Fang Yue have also studied abroad for several years, and they can understand English!

After understanding, the two of them were completely confused. (To be continued ~^~)
Chapter completed!