Fast-crossing system: the villain BOSS strikes!

The car stopped in front of them, and a man and a woman got out of the car. The woman was dressed in fashion and was carrying a limited edition LV bag.With big red lips and big sunglasses, she looks like a modern girl.

Men in suits and leather shoes can be considered handsome.

From the appearance of these two people, there are only two words - rich.

"Ruru, your bag looks so good!" The girl in the sun hat ran over and touched her bag with envy, "Is it a limited edition? It must be expensive, and it just feels different to the touch."

"It's okay, it's not expensive, my husband gave it to me." He Ru's voice was delicate, showing off in her tone.

This He Ru is the Yao Zhi in the group who is not Xue.

The girl in the sun hat glanced at the man opposite, and greeted with a smile, "Master Zhao, I didn't expect you to marry our Ruru, you are so lucky."

Mr. Zhao came over from there and hugged He Ru, "Isn't it because of Ru Ru's face that he can marry her?"

"Hahaha……"

"Mr. Zhao inherited the family business, and now he is worth hundreds of millions."

"Ruru is so lucky..."

The classmates all praised He Ru and Mr. Zhao, Ming Shu sat on the suitcase, ate very seriously, and ignored them at all.

"Okay, let's go in first." Reminiscing about the past, Xue Hang began to organize everyone.

"Ru Ru, I'll take the car with you." The girl in the sun hat held He Ru's arm.

"Yes." He Ru readily agreed, and she looked at the lonely Jiang Qiao behind, "Jiang Qiao, you can also take my car, there is still a long way to get in here, let the boys go."

In the current team, there are only three girls, so naturally they dare not fight for the seat in Mr. Zhao's car.

Mingshu jumped off the suitcase, "No need."

Who knows if you are coveting my snacks!

I won't go!

Mingshu dragged his suitcase and walked into the town.

When He Ru was rejected, she looked a little ugly, and the girl in the sun hat immediately said, "Ru Ru, don't be angry, she's just like that, fake and noble, except for her good photography skills, how can she compare to you, let's go, let's go in by car. "

Mr. Zhao's eyes moved with Mingshu, and there was some nostalgia in his eyes.

He Ru was dragged into the car by the girl in the sun hat, and didn't notice Mr. Zhao's strange behavior.

Driving is naturally faster than walking. When Mingshu and his group arrived, Mr. Zhao and He Ru were sitting in the yard of the inn waiting.

Now these homestays are all named after inns, which look retro and artistic. Tourists with a little sentimentality will choose to experience such inns.

The room was reserved by Gao Hang, he went to communicate with the shopkeeper, and the rest of the people waited in the small yard.

The girl in the sun hat leaned on her suitcase, chewing gum and asked Mingshu, "Where does Jiang Qiao work now?"

Mingshu glanced at her, "No job."

"No job? How come, you are the most powerful person in our class. I thought you would join some big company after graduation, or open your own studio."

The girl in the sun hat exclaimed.

"So you're a freelance photographer now?" someone asked.

Mingshu was noncommittal, but just smiled, as a tacit consent.

He Ru complained coquettishly, "How hard it is to be a freelance photographer. My husband won't let me do it once I graduated. In fact, I still like photography very much. Now I can only take pictures occasionally. My skills have fallen back a lot."

"Didn't you marry a good husband? What can we do? I liked photography at first, but now I can only be wasted by time." A boy next to him sighed.

"I also want to be a freelance photographer, but at home..." The other boy also had a depressed expression on his face, obviously the family situation did not allow him to be a bohemian prodigal.

"In our class, He Ru and Mr. Zhao are the only ones who are living the best life now."

Everyone's enviable voices made He Ru feel good in his heart.

But He Ru had an embarrassed smile on her face, and she glanced at Ming Shu, "Then Jiang Qiao, you can only do casual work now? Photography is very expensive, if you have any difficulties, just tell me."

A photographer is famous and powerful, but does not mean rich.

In this era where money is everything, He Ru has a sense of superiority at this time. Even if she is not as good as Jiang Qiao, so what, don't everyone still have to support her?

Mingshu held the luggage trolley with one hand, the corners of his lips raised slightly, "I'm short of 100 million, you can give it to me."

He Ru: "..."

Everyone: "..."

You are really welcome!Didn't you hear that this was a polite talk?

"Jiang Qiao is so short of money?" After the words were spoken, He Ru couldn't refuse directly, so he simply diverted his attention.

"Who is not short of money?" Mingshu didn't feel bad at all for making such a request, and asked calmly.

"That's what you say, but everyone is not so short of money. Jiang Qiao, have you encountered any trouble?" He Ru said: "We are all old classmates, if you have any trouble, you can tell us .”

Mingshu smiled, "Just one million is missing."

Everyone: "..."

Mingshu's words could choke a group of people to death, so He Ru found a random step, changed the subject, and stopped talking about it.

What if Mingshu really wants to borrow 100 million from her?

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Mingshu stayed in the room all afternoon. Her room had a window, which happened to be able to see the yard. She listened to the group of people bragging all afternoon.

Especially He Ru and Mr. Zhao are the main targets of everyone.

Mr. Zhao is a rich second generation, He Ru married into a wealthy family, and now lives the life of a wealthy young lady.

The girls who came from behind praised He Ru for a long time.

Mingshu sighed, her fate is bad, she is not a rich second generation, otherwise she would be able to contract snacks and marry a little cook...

Hey.

Fate.

【…】Is there something wrong with the thinking of its host?

In the evening, Wei Xu and Su Nanfeng's class arrived.

Mingshu was eating in the restaurant of the inn, and they followed Gao Hang in.

Several girls at the next table gathered together and bit their ears.

"Brother Su Nanfeng is so handsome?"

"What's the use of being handsome, you still want an old cow to eat young grass?"

"Then what's the matter, it's fine if you have a pretty face. I really like this type, and it's pleasing to the eye. Besides, you haven't heard of a female junior holding a gold brick?"

"Pfft... isn't your husband Ji Jin? Does this make you feel different?"

"Is that the same? Ji Jin is an unattainable king who can only live in my dreams. By the way, this time my husband's photos are simply handsome. If I hadn't given up on photography, maybe I could too. To take such a beautiful photo for my husband..."

"If I don't see you, just tell me hahahaha."

"The photos in Ji Jin Xin Yu Magazine are so beautiful, I don't know who took them..."

Su Nanfeng originally wanted to sit on the outer seat, but he glanced at Mingshu from the corner of his eye. He talked to Gao Hang and walked directly towards Mingshu.

When Wei Xu saw Mingshu, he was in a bad mood...why is she here?

By the way... Wei Xu belatedly remembered that this session was exactly hers.

"Sister, are you here too?" Su Nanfeng's tone was still so calm, "Can I sit?"

Mingshu bit the spoon and glanced at the girls at the table behind him, "Do you think they want to kill me?"

Su Nanfeng turned his head inexplicably, and the girls at that table looked around in disguise.