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Chapter 68: Confusion

Zhang Yang's anger is now at its peak.

When the little monk said that he had withdrawn 10 billion US dollars, he realized that he had made an unforgivable and mentally retarded mistake.

When the 10 billion U.S. dollars are in his account, he is the legal heir. He can completely breach the contract, even if the bank does not agree, even if he takes out hundreds of thousands or ten thousand in interest first, the bank will never

Setting up obstacles, at most, means paying a small amount of liquidated damages. Besides, 10 billion is not his, and even deducting 5 billion in liquidated damages is none of his business.

What Zhang couldn't forgive himself was that he actually made several mistakes in a row, became a billionaire for a period of time in vain, and then almost became a millionaire, but gave it away to others.

Zhang Yang now doubts whether he has inherited the memories of those elites. Otherwise, why would he make such a serious mistake? This reminds Zhang Yang of the low-level mistake of uploading secretly taken photos to the Internet...

Win another seven million tomorrow! Zhang Yang secretly felt furious.

Depressing... Zhang Yang played the game for a few minutes and felt it was boring. Ten billion U.S. dollars and seven million yuan kept flashing in his head. He really couldn't concentrate. Zhang Yang opened his QQ space depressedly and put the "Sunflower Collection"

"After reading it again, the desire to practice in the body was still very strong, but Zhang Yang still controlled the strong desire and clicked the cross.

If you want to practice magical skills, bring the sword from the palace!

He would not be able to practice this martial arts anyway. His family relied on him to continue the family lineage. The martial arts knowledge in his head was enough for him to digest for a long time. Zhang Yang was not interested in the "Sunflower Book".

After reading the news for a while and looking through some emails, he found that Xiao Yiran had sent him more than a dozen emails, each one of which contained a curse: Too public.

Looking at a series of "dead Zhang Yang", Zhang Yang remembered that it seemed that he had forgotten his promise that Xiao Yiran would be there whenever he called in order to practice martial arts recently.

I'm a good person: Xiao Yiran, I'm a little busy recently, I'm sorry!

After Zhang Yang sent the message, he felt it was boring. He was just about to turn off QQ, get off the phone, climb the wall and go back to school to sleep, when Xiao Yiran immediately replied to the message.

Qingwu Feiyang: Zhang Yang, when did you get on?

I'm a good person: What happened just now, why were you still online?

Qingwu Feiyang: I can't sleep, I'm annoyed... The school gate is closed when I want to sleep, so I might as well study all night, since there are no classes tomorrow anyway.

I am a good person: What are you bothering about?

Qingwu Feiyang: It's okay, where are you?

I am a good person: Well, what about you?

Qingwu Feiyang: I am there too, are you still there?

I'm a good person: Well, don't you have a notebook? Why are you here?



“I like the atmosphere of the bar.”

"..."

When Zhang Yang was wondering why Xiao Yiran didn't reply to the message, Xiao Yiran had already walked into the booth and sat on the computer chair next to Zhang Yang.

"Download which photos there are to my USB flash drive." Xiao Yiran handed the USB flash drive to Zhang Yang and said, "Zhang Yang, what have you been busy with all day? You're so mysterious that I can't find you even if I go to your class.

"

"No, I've been sleeping in the dormitory all day and I'm too lazy to go out."

"You will sleep all day, have you done something bad again?" Xiao Yiran's watery eyes looked up and down, making Zhang Yang feel hairy for a while.

"No, no, no...I'll download it for you..." Zhang Yang was a little afraid of looking at Xiao Yiran.

The two were silent for a while, and Zhang Yang smelled the alluring fragrance again.

"Zhang Yang, do you know about Lu Fei?"

"I don't know." Zhang Yang's heart suddenly jumped.

"News came from the provincial capital yesterday, saying that he drove a small car and rear-ended a large truck on the highway, and the car caught fire. Alas..." Xiao Yiran sighed.

"What happened after the fire?" Zhang Yang's heart beat again. If Lu Fei escaped, things would be very serious.

"Burned alive."

"Oh..." Zhang Yang couldn't help but breathed a deep sigh of relief.

"You...why are you knocking me?" Zhang Yang covered his head.

"You are happy, even if others are dead, you are still happy." Xiao Yiran cursed with raised eyebrows.

"No, no... I drank too much and became discouraged..."

"Hmph! You think I don't know that you drank, smelled of alcohol, and died... I tell you, don't be happy either. Du Xue, whom you like, left immediately after hearing the news, and took all the luggage with her.

Now that she's gone, I think she won't go back to school."

"She's gone..." Zhang Yang was startled, but immediately understood. Obviously, Du Xue loved Lu Fei too much. After learning about Lu Fei's death, he had no intention of studying. This can be explained.

"unhappy?"

"without……"

"Do you really like Du Xue?"

Xiao Yiran suddenly looked at Zhang Yang nervously, holding her clothes tightly with her hands. She couldn't explain her feelings towards Zhang Yang clearly, but she wanted to know whether Zhang Yang liked Du Xue.

"No."

"You're not lying to me, are you?" Xiao Yiran suddenly relaxed and said with a charming smile.

"for you……"

Zhang Yang took out the USB flash drive and handed it to Xiao Yiran. He turned around and saw Xiao Yiran's flowery smile. He was stunned for a moment and stared straight at that charming face. That smile seemed to make the dim booth change.

Gotta brighten up.

"What are you looking at?" Xiao Yiran rolled her eyes at Zhang Yang.

"You are so beautiful..." Alcohol filled Zhang Yang's nerves and blood vessels, and his eyes were blurred. It was as if the face in front of him was the only thing left in the world. This face made him think about his dreams day and night, and made him miss lovesickness.

For three whole years, his inferiority complex kept him from confessing his feelings. The only way was to peek and take hundreds of photos to masturbate. But now, this face is right in front of him, like a blooming lily.

"Smooth talk." Xiao Yiran smiled softly and poked Zhang Yang's forehead with her white onion-like fingers.

Awesome!

Zhang Yang's hand was like lightning, grabbing Xiao Yiran's hand that hadn't been taken back...

Suddenly, time and space seemed to have frozen. Xiao Yiran stared blankly at Zhang Yang gently kissing the back of her hand. She felt Zhang Yang's strong manly breath, and she remembered the man who was molested by Zhang Yang in the dormitory.

At that moment, Xiao Yiran felt a sense of powerlessness all over her body...

[Hey, the domineering desire to be number one has never been realized]


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