System: Getting rich starts with tearing up a blind date girl

After 10 minutes, the car finally parked in the parking lot of the 'Hongding Guild Hall' without any risk, which is exactly the place agreed with Zhang Song and the others.

Yang Shasha glanced at Lin He, and said a little embarrassedly: "Lin He, I was just like them, thinking..."

"Think I'm slapping my face to make myself fat, and I'm taking out my wife to save face?" Lin He smiled and said.

"It's not a big deal, who made us dicks get used to it, and suddenly became generous, but it makes people feel strange."

Seeing Lin He's indifference, Yang Shasha also showed a relieved smile: "To be honest, why are you so arrogant all of a sudden?"

It is said that women's curiosity is the most important, and this happened to Lin He, a college classmate, which made Yang Shasha even more curious.

"Just think of me as winning the lottery." Lin He waved his hands.

Regarding the matter of the system, Lin He really couldn't explain it. If he told the truth, he might be sent to Qingshan Mental Hospital the next day.

Therefore, he thinks it is better to keep it secret.

"The money won in the lottery is not enough for you to buy a car." Yang Shasha pouted.

She comes from a good family background, so she is naturally knowledgeable. Like Lin He's Maserati, the landing price is at least more than 400 million.

As Lin He said, after winning a lottery after deducting taxes, he really can't afford such a luxury car.

Looking at Yang Shasha's coquettish look, Lin He finally understood the meaning in the book that every frown and smile is a scenery, and he was stunned for a while.

"What are you doing!" Yang Shasha gave him a white look, her ears turned red.

In fact, she had a good impression of Lin He when she was in school, he was diligent, down-to-earth and motivated, but the latter was like a log, never showing any intention of going beyond friendship.

Even a girl like her can't speak up about this kind of thing first, so the intersection between the two of them is not too much.

Now Lin He kept staring at her fiercely, and the hala was about to flow out, which made Yang Shasha feel very uncomfortable.

"Look at the beauty!" Lin He replied.

It's just that he regretted it as soon as he finished speaking. When did he become so flamboyant? It didn't fit his usual calm and prudent image at all.

Sure enough, Qian Zhuang was cowardly.

Putting this in the past, he would never dare to joke about a goddess like Yang Shasha.

Fortunately, at this time, Zhang Song and the others arrived one after another, and the two of them felt less awkward.

After Zhang Song arrived, he saw Yang Shasha's blushing face, which made him even more unhappy with Lin He.

In his unilateral cognition, in the whole class, except for him, no one is worthy of Yang Shasha.

Seeing Yang Shasha having an affair with Lin He, this stinky dick now, made Zhang Song jealous.

If it weren't for his girlfriend Li Mengna by his side, he would have competed with Lin He.

"Go in, I've already arranged it, box 888." Zhang Song gave Lin He a bitter look, and waved his hand.

As soon as he entered the gate, the manager of Hongding greeted him with a smile on his face and said, "Young Master Zhang, the box has been arranged, and I will take you there."

Zhang Song nodded, seeing the manager's respectful expression, he felt a lot more comfortable.

Today, he was slapped in the face by Lin He at the Wangjiang Hotel, and then he was shown off by Lin He's Maserati, and he felt a shadow in his heart.

After entering the box, a large group of students soon arrived one after another. Since they didn't drink much during the meal, everyone planned to have a drink.

In a blink of an eye, four or five cases of beer were down, and everyone started talking.

Someone said to Lin He: "Lin He, what are you doing now? It's a black card from Wangjiang Hotel and a Maserati. It's a shock to us old classmates."

"If there is any way to get rich, don't forget us old classmates. We are classmates, and we have to learn to watch and help each other."

The field fell silent instantly, and everyone looked at Lin He quietly, hoping to get the answer from him.

Lin He looked up at this man, his name was Wu Ming, and he was Zhang Song's younger brother when he was in college.

He drank the wine in the glass and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's just that I'm getting lucky recently, I bought a lottery ticket and won the prize."

When everyone heard this, it suddenly dawned on them that they had won the lottery, no wonder they were as arrogant as a nouveau riche, with a sports car and a black card.

Only Zhang Song was more careful. He looked at Lin He and said, "No, I checked the price of that Martha with my mobile phone just now. It costs more than 400 million. Even if you win the lottery, you can't afford it."

Lin He looked at him with an idiot's gaze and said, "I won the jackpot in both lottery tickets, can't I?"

Does this work too?
Zhang Song was about to vomit blood.

But he thought about it again, Lin He, a stinky salty fish, wants to turn around, it is impossible, it will not be possible in this life.

It's all on the pot, and if you want to stand up, you can only buy a lottery ticket.

Ma De, I was so scared to death, I thought you met your long-lost father, and got a fortune of hundreds of billions.

This statement was speculated by those students based on years of experience in online literature, and it really shocked Zhang Song at the time.

If Lin He was really that awesome, Zhang Song would be the first to suffer.

When Zhang Song was in school, he offended Lin He badly. He also robbed his girlfriend, and let his younger brother target him...

Now that he heard Lin He himself say that he won the lottery, Zhang Song felt a big rock in his heart.

Also!

Compared with the drama of father and son recognizing each other, Zhang Song still thinks that buying lottery tickets is more reliable.

Sitting there, Lin He looked at Zhang Song opposite, whose face turned red and pale for a while, and couldn't help but joked, "Are you thinking in your heart, it's a good thing I just won the lottery and got rich?"

"how do you know?"

Zhang Song blurted out, and glanced at Lin He with lingering fear.

It's so frightening, Lin He can guess the thoughts in my heart, can he still read minds?
"Knowing a son is like a father!"

Lin He rolled his eyes and didn't bother to talk to him anymore.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Song was confused.

A few students who responded quickly laughed out loud, including Yang Shasha.

She looked at Lin He amusedly, this guy is really not at a disadvantage.

When Zhang Song was in the parking lot, he said that he would take 7 yuan to let Lin He call him his father, but he didn't expect Lin He to find him back in a short time.

Seeing that most of the students were laughing so hard, Zhang Song finally came to his senses, glaring at Lin He and said, "Made, you are tired of your life, how dare you scold me!"

Clang!

However, before he could explode, the door of the box was kicked open.

Then everyone saw their classmate Yang Tao being roughly pushed in, staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Yilin also walked in, covering her cheeks, her makeup was all over, and it was obvious that she had cried.

"Yilin, Yang Tao, what's wrong with you two?" Everyone asked with concern.

Wang Yilin let go of her palm, revealing the clear slap marks on her face, and cried to everyone: "Just now when I went to the bathroom, a hooligan took advantage of me. I was so angry that I quarreled with him, but I didn't expect that person to do it directly. .”

"Yang Tao stood up for me and was beaten up by them."

When these people heard this, they immediately exploded. They didn't expect that in just a short while, two classmates were beaten, and they all said that they would stand up for Wang Yilin and the others.

Zhang Song stood up straight away and said, "Eilin, stop crying and take me to find them. You can't just let it go."

Zhang Song is a frequent visitor to this guild hall, and has met the boss several times, which is also his confidence.

He believes that if he really wants to do something, the security here will help him.

Besides, there were so many men present, so they might not necessarily be the ones who suffered from the fight.

Seeing Zhang Song speak so forcefully, the female students present couldn't help admiring him.

"Hey, you kid still plan to stand up for others?"

A few young people walked in from outside the box, all of them with dragon and tiger tattoos, they looked like people from the society.

Seeing these people, Wang Yilin showed a look of fear on her face, and couldn't help hiding behind Zhang Song.

Zhang Song's face turned cold, and he said, "It was you who beat my classmate?"

"So what, is it possible that you still want revenge?"

The leader, Huang Mao, laughed loudly, completely ignoring Zhang Song.

"Apologize to my friend, or let me call back." Zhang Song said coldly.

Huangmao dug his ears, then walked a little closer and said, "I didn't hear what you said clearly. If you have the guts, tell me again."

"I say……"

Before Zhang Song finished speaking, Huang Mao gave him a push, and said disdainfully, "Nevermind, you don't even have a full hair, and you still want to stand up for others?"