District 9

After Qin Yu left Caiyuan Street, he did not go to Gu Yan for a drink. He only sent him a text message. The general meaning of the message was that he and Zhan Nan would like to thank him and Zhan Nan for what happened today. He would come out to make arrangements if he had time in the next two days. one time.

After Gu Yan received the text message, he did not insist on letting Qin Yu come over. He only replied: "Okay, you go first."

After the two communicated, Qin Yu called Qi Lin and asked him to take people out of the area quickly. The other party replied to him that he was already outside the area, and Huang Yongli's two million had also arrived.

After everything was settled, Qin Yu felt exhausted physically and mentally, and felt a bit unlucky. He ran into trouble as soon as he arrived in District 7. But that doesn't mean he regrets it or feels he was wrong. Because he now has a certain amount of funds in his hands and has various unique resources in Songjiang, it is inevitable that someone will take the initiative to do business with him.

Since you are doing business, you cannot only interact with acquaintances and have frequent contact with strangers, which will definitely be a required course in the future. Listed companies often make mistakes when doing business, let alone someone like him who is more inclined to do ground business. Therefore, Qin Yu never felt that his starting point for doing this was wrong. But he felt that he was unlucky. When he first came to District 7, he met a bastard of Huang Yongli's character.

He was angry, but he had to get back the two million yuan payment, so he could stop the loss in time, so after returning to the academy, Qin Yu took a shower, adjusted his mentality and got ready to go to bed.

On the bed in the dormitory next to him, Lin Chengdong saw that Qin Yu had injuries on his face, so he took the initiative to ask: "What's wrong with you, are you okay?"

"It's okay. I'm just unlucky. Something happened." Qin Yu was used to being rough and had good physical fitness, so he didn't take this minor injury seriously at all.

"You need to apply some dressing on the wound on your face," Lin Chengdong got up from the bed and said softly: "Otherwise it will be as swollen as a pig's head tomorrow. Just wait a moment, I have medicinal wine in the box, I will rub it for you."

"Don't bother."

"It's okay, what's the trouble?" Lin Chengdong smiled, put on his pants and went to get the medicinal wine from the suitcase.

Qin Yu, Gu Yan, and Lin Chengdong have been living in the same dormitory for about a week, so they are somewhat familiar with each other. From Qin Yu's perspective, Lin Chengdong can be described in two words, that is, moderation.

He was not usually taciturn, but he would never make excessive jokes with Qin Yu and Gu Yan. Some people say that Lin Chengdong's family background is very average. If he was not a native of District 7, and a leader helped him say a word, he would never be able to attend this college. But even so, when he usually interacts with Qin Yu and Gu Yan, he always has an attitude that is neither humble nor arrogant. Unlike ordinary students in other circles, whose family background is not good, they just keep licking the rich and powerful. Come here to study with the mentality of expanding your social network with benefits.

There was work in the dormitory, and Lin Chengdong took care of it when he was not busy. And not only did he do his own work, he also cleaned up Qin Yu and Gu Yan's beds and desks. But when Gu Yan usually had nothing to do and asked him to go out to play together, he would always say, "Pull him away. Your consumption is too high and I can't keep up."

"I'll arrange it, you don't have to spend money." Gu Yan always said this.

"Haha, you can treat me every day!" Lin Chengdong always responded in this joking tone: "Forget it, you go, I want to read a book later."

This kind of very well-behaved character endeared him to Qin Yu, so when Gu Yan was away, the two of them would always chat and talk.

Lin Chengdong took the medicinal wine and helped Qin Yu rub the wounds on his face, and then the two turned off the lights and went to sleep.

…

Early the next morning.

Qin Yu finished washing, took the textbooks issued by the college, and prepared to take cultural classes.

The so-called cultural courses mainly cover politics, law, humanities, and the history of the Seventh District, Eighth District, and Ninth District after the Third District Era. And this kind of course arrangement is enough to show the good intentions of the college.

The Ninth District is still autonomous. It has voting rights in the coalition government, but it has a high degree of autonomy. But this is definitely not a common thing, so the future direction of the nine districts is enough for the other eight districts to fight for their lives.

Why should we learn the history of the three major districts? Because the majority of the population in the three major districts are Chinese, and they are all descendants of Yan and Huang, so learning this will definitely give the young cadres in the ninth district a greater sense of belonging.

Qin Yu had just stepped out of the dormitory building when he saw Gu Yan walking over with a pale face and scarlet eyes.

"Hello!" Gu Yan greeted Qin Yu tiredly.

"You went to donate blood, why do you think you're dead?" Qin Yu joked.

"I gave hundreds of millions of descendants to two beauties last night." Gu Yan's legs became weak: "It hurts the body too much."

"...!" Qin Yu was speechless.

"I hired Zhan Nan. It cost more than 10,000 yuan. Don't forget to pay me back!" Gu Yan shamelessly asked Qin Yu to reimburse him for the cost of prostitution.

"...Give me the consumption receipt later." Qin Yu had an innate talent for dealing with this type of person.

"I'm fucking your uncle, are you human? Without me yesterday, you had your legs removed!" Gu Yan became anxious.

"Haha, let's talk about it later." Qin Yu bared his teeth and asked, "Aren't you going to class?"

"I'm not going, I'm too sleepy. Go back and catch up on some sleep." Gu Yan waved his hand and started to leave.

Qin Yu knew that this eldest brother had an unusual background and that he might have the privilege of not having to take the final exam, so he didn't try to persuade him and turned around to leave.

"Hey, wait a minute." Gu Yan suddenly shouted after going up the steps.

"What's wrong?" Qin Yu turned around and asked.

"Huang Yongli won't be pulled down just like that," Gu Yan frowned and asked, "Have those brothers of yours left?"

Qin Yu thought about it and replied truthfully: "I left last night."

"Don't go out recently. People like Huang Yongli are in trouble." Gu Yan reminded him softly: "I'll find a friend later to help you make peace."

"The fact that he can withhold two million from me shows what kind of person he is." Qin Yu curled his lips and replied, "It's okay, I know what I know."

"Well, I'm going back first." Gu Yan said this and turned around and walked into the dormitory building.

…

Qin Yu walked across the playground and as soon as he arrived at the teaching building where cultural classes were held, the phone in his pocket rang.

"Hello?"

"...What are you doing, busy man?" Ye Lin's voice sounded.

"I have to go to class. What's wrong? Do you miss me?" Qin Yu was obviously frustrated, and his chat became more and more arrogant.

"...I miss you so much!" Ye Lin rolled her eyes: "I want to ask you something."

"What's going on?"

"Did you have some unpleasant troubles with a man named Huang Yongli in District 7?" Ye Lin asked bluntly.

"Damn it, you know everything?" Qin Yu asked in great surprise: "Who told you?!"

"Mr. Han's second son, Han Tong." Ye Lin replied concisely.

Qin Yu was slightly startled: "How did he know about this?"