Rescue the villain plan

Sneaking into the corner again, when Qian Ge turned back again, she saw Yan Jiang looking at her with a dark face as soon as she landed.

"where did you go?"

The boy's cold voice sounded.

Bringing the wind into Qiange's ears, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows, and replied angrily, "Where I go is none of your business."

Yan Jiang choked.

He didn't speak any more, just pulled Qiange and walked out.

Qian Ge didn't bother to struggle, and let him pull.

From the corner of the eye, he suddenly saw Yan Jiang holding his arm.The sleeves that were torn by the girl before had been sewn up at some point.

It's just that the sewing is a little stuttering.

Blue camouflage, black thread.

It looks unavoidably conspicuous, and the gap is too large. When walking, the white shirt inside is exposed from time to time.

Qian Ge looked at his strong and powerful arms, and didn't know what he was thinking along the way.When the deep male voice sounded again, Qian Ge slowly came back to his senses.

"There is a training session in the evening, and it is required to participate. I can't help you ask for leave. If you don't feel well, just tell the instructor in advance, and you can't participate if you can't participate."

He looked down at Qiange.

The short black hair was gently blown by the wind.

Qian Ge didn't look at his face, and nodded slightly.

He took his hand off his wrist again.Like a ghost, he put the exquisitely packed small box in his pocket gently into his hand, and said a little arrogantly: "Don't get me wrong, I don't need to wear this thing. It's too heavy to put in my pocket. I gave you clothes as a thank you gift."

After Qiange finished speaking, she walked towards the flag she tied.

Yan Jiang was left alone, staring blankly at the box in his hand.

After a long while, he pursed his thin lips and smiled softly.

Qian Ge found her own class under the banner of the Finance Department, and gathered together to go to the cafeteria for dinner.

After eating, there is no need to wait for the assembly. After a short rest, it will be the evening training.There is training tonight, and the bath has been postponed until after training.

Qian Ge walked slowly to the dormitory alone.

People passing by kept whispering to her.

Qian Ge also heard those people pointing at her from time to time, and at the same time mentioning the word Yan Jiang.Almost without thinking, Qian Ge knew what those people were talking about, so she didn't bother to answer.

Back to the dormitory to rest for a while.

When they came out to gather again, Qiange looked up at the increasingly gloomy sky.She didn't ask the instructor for leave as Yan Jiang said, didn't she just walk a few steps?Qian Ge felt that she was not so weak yet.

This training is to go to the wild, with a goal of 28 kilometers.

Depart in the evening and return in the early morning.

Qian Ge queued up to get on the bus, and saw Yan Jiang and the students from the student union just ahead organizing discipline.The boy frowned when he saw her getting on the bus of the Department of Finance. He wanted to come over and say something, but he couldn't get away.

He could only watch Qiange get into the car.

"The villain pays close attention to you." Number Number noticed that Yan Jiang's eyes were on Qian Ge's body all the time, and when Qian Ge got on the bus and couldn't see him anymore, he turned his eyes away.

Qian Ge found a seat in the last row and sat down.She sneered and said, "Dream you. The villain doesn't pay attention to me, he just likes the former Qiange's body."

To put it simply, greedy her body.

The digital number didn't speak anymore, it was afraid of being locked up in a dark room.

Staggering all the way, and finally arrived at the destination before it was completely dark.Qiange was the last one to get off the bus. She lazily did warm-up exercises with the people in front of her, and she was preparing to line up for the official 28km training.

Stop and go all the way.

The training ended in the early morning.

In the next few days of training, Qian Ge followed the crowd just like this.Yan Jiang belongs to the student union and is very busy.He does not participate in training, and he does not know what he is busy with every day.

Of course Qian Ge is not interested either.

On the last day of the parade, Yan Jiang spoke on stage as a student representative, and Qian Ge finally got to see him.

"Don't you think this villain is very handsome?" Looking at Yan Jiang, who was wearing a suit on the stage and looking majestic, Number Number couldn't help sighing to Qian Ge: "Restraint and lust, don't you feel tempted, host?"

Qian Ge shrugged: "I'm face-blind, is that okay?"

Number: "..."
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After the review ceremony is over.

Qian Ge packed her things and took a taxi back.

Now Qian Ge has not been recognized by the Mu family.

It is equivalent to being poor and white.

The original owner rented a private house in the suburbs, Qiange didn't go back, and went straight to the five-star hotel near the school with her luggage, and booked a suite.

Money, of course, is given by numbers.

She proudly paid for a year's fee, and it was still a penthouse suite.It took a long time for the receptionist to react, and finally led Qiange to the suite himself.

It looked like time was running out.

After paying the fee for a year, there are hundreds of dollars left.Qian Ge simply gave the money to the receptionist as a tip.

This is not within the scope of gifting to others, the amount is not considered large, and the number is hard to say, so I can only give the green light to Qiange to indicate approval.

"Miss sister, how does it feel to be rich? I said before that it's great, do you feel it now?" After swiping the room card, Qiange fell on the soft big bed immediately after entering.

Number Number took the opportunity to brainwash Qian Ge again.

Qiange nodded: "It's pretty good."

She is really tired.After saying this, Numeral still wanted to wait for the next sentence, but Qiange tilted her head slightly, and fell into a deep sleep.

The number can only draw circles bitterly in the mind.

The next day, Qian Ge was woken up by the number.

"Miss, get up, you're a prodigal!!" The electronic voice still rang in my ear.Qian Ge half-raised her eyelids, while listening to the numbers chattering in her ears, she picked up her phone and checked the time.

It's really getting late, and it's time to have breakfast.

Just as Qian Ge was about to put down her phone, the message that the bank money had arrived immediately popped up.Accompanied by a ding-dong text message reminder, the digital number Mo De emotionally released a new task: "Miss, come on~ spend 300 million within five hours~"

She Qiange is also a person who has experienced so many storms.

Calmly glanced at the balance.

Qiange just got up and changed clothes, then took the elevator downstairs, went to the restaurant and ate breakfast in a leisurely manner.After eating a few cages of steamed buns, Qian Ge drank a few sips of lemonade.If it wasn't for the numbers that kept urging her, Qian Ge felt that she could have bankrupted the restaurant.

Before leaving, Qiange gnawed another piece of corn, and Qiange was ready to do the task seriously.

She contacted a nearby real estate.

Ready to buy a house.

Because they were so close, Qian Ge simply walked all the way there, as if he had digested it after breakfast.

Wait until she gets there.The agent I contacted before immediately took Qian Ge to see the house. 300 million to buy a house near here, or the bustling city center.

It can be said that it is far from enough...

The response of the digital number was a little slow: "Miss, do you want me to call you some more? We have nothing, but this money is too much to spend." After all, we are so poor that we only have money left.

Qian Ge rolled her eyes at it, then turned her head and asked the agent to take her to another place.

The intermediary had no choice but to take Qian Ge to see the apartment suite.

"This apartment in our house is hardcover, and you can move in with your bags when the time comes, little girl. How nice..."

When the agent was about to persuade Qian Ge to think about it in the apartment building with his three-inch tongue, he did not expect that someone who came directly interrupted him politely, and took out a thick stack of banknotes from nowhere.

Just put it in his arms.