Metropolis: One dollar kill, I have no idea about money!

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I don't know how much red wine I drank, and I don't know how much cowhide I blew.

When Chen Yu regained a little consciousness, he felt that his breathing was very difficult.

When he opened his eyes, he found someone's feet were on his chest.

He feebly moved the foot away.

At the same time, it was very difficult to come to the other side and slowly sit up and look at the mess in front of him.

He always felt as if he had lost some memory.

"What's wrong with me?"

"Why are there so many wine bottles? Why are there red and white bottles and black ones?"

Chen Yu looked at where he was, it seemed to be a bedroom-like place.

The blue sky and white clouds outside the window are the beautiful scenery in the afternoon.

However, when Chen Yu looked at the strange man beside him, he seemed a little confused as if he was dreaming.

"Am I drinking the broken piece?"

Finally, Chen Yu looked at Chen Mouren, and remembered that he was drinking and singing with Chen Mouren at the Wanhao Stock Exchange.

But in the next moment, he appeared in the hotel room.

"Fuck?"

Chen Yu suddenly had a very bad premonition, and this premonition made him feel an emotion called fear.

He silently lifted his quilt, and his heartbeat accelerated to over 150.

"Hoo hoo! Scared me to death!"

But fortunately, after the last quilt was lifted, Chen Yu didn't see anything that he was worried about.

His and Chen Mouren's clothes were always in good condition without any trace of being tampered with.

"This is eating his food and drinking his food, just not doing things for him, right?"

At the same time, Chen Yu also thought of the arrangement between Gu Chen and felt that he should have done a good job this time.

"That's right, I don't know what program will be arranged for me after this guy is drunk by me!"

"Come and test me!"

Chen Yu got excited for a while, and then felt a throbbing pain in his head. The good guy made him fall hard on the bed, and continued his sleep journey.

But Tong Zixin in another room was a little dumbfounded.

"More than 140 missed calls?"

She had just turned on her mobile phone after charging it. At the beginning, she was still wondering why the battery of her mobile phone was not durable today.

After all, this is a new mobile phone, and it was Tong Zixin who bought it not long ago.

If there was just such a leakage, Tong Zixin would definitely have to find someone to find out why.

Then, after Tong Zixin turned on the phone, she suddenly understood why her phone was so useless.

Chapter 522 Revenge on Gu Chen?

"Who are these people!"

Tong Zixin was talking about so-and-so on his lips, but he kept talking in his heart.

"It's Gu Chen, it's Gu Chen!"

She couldn't wait to turn on her phone, thinking that it was Gu Chen who kept calling her because she was worried about her.

But when I saw the number that gave me a headache.

Tong Zixin rolled his eyes silently.

"It's really bad luck!"

She muttered something, and continued to browse, who knew that someone called again at this time.

"It's Li Jiajun again!"

Tong Zixin glanced at the number on the screen and turned on the mute button without saying a word.

"Why is this guy so endless?"

Tong Zixin was very speechless, it was very strange that Li Jiajun had nothing to do at all?

Didn't it mean that he is now going to earn dowry money?Why do you still have so much effort to find yourself?

"Isn't this a commotion?"

As for Li Jiajun, after finally waiting for Tong Zixin's call to be dialed, the originally irritable mood revived again.

"Zixin finally turned on the phone, it seems that the work should be over!"

"But why didn't you answer the phone?"

Li Jiajun was happy, but Tong Zixin still didn't answer the phone, which still made Li Jiajun feel very painful.

What was even more painful was that Tong Zixin just wanted to contact Gu Chen after Li Jiajun hung up the phone.

As a result, Li Jiajun called again seamlessly.

Tong Zixin was directly angered.

"Damn it!"

So when Li Jiajun called for the third time, Tong Zixin answered the phone directly.

"What do you want to do?"

The cold voice reached Li Jiajun's ears through the phone, but it seemed like warm spring was coming.

Just let Li Jiajun hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey not knowing what to say.

"I, that me!"

He faltered and couldn't speak, as if he was a fool.

Uncle Liu couldn't bear to stand on the sidelines.

Fortunately, in the end, Li Jiajun controlled his emotions by relying on the training during this period of time before speaking to Tong Zixin.

"Zixin, it's me, I'm Jiajun!"

Then Tong Zixin frowned and said.

"I know who you are, I'm asking what you do?"

"Don't make so many calls if you have nothing else to do. I thought my phone was broken!"

Tong Zixin started to blame Li Jiajun without being polite.

But the latter said with a smile without any temper at all.

"Oh, Zixin, I miss you too much. Do you want to hear your voice? If you don't answer my call, I will definitely be worried. You know my temper, so I must wait. I'll feel at ease when you get through the phone, right?"

Li Jiajun came as soon as he opened his mouth, and he was so happy that Tong Zixin finally got through to him that he completely forgot his original purpose.

Tong Zixin frowned, didn't she think it was such a simple reason?

"Just because of this matter, you called me more than 100 times?"

In order to avoid missing important things, Tong Zixin asked Li Jiajun again.

"Yeah, because you are the most important in my eyes! You are the only one in my heart!"

Li Jiajun subconsciously began to express his heart for his love.

Hearing that, Tong Zixin was about to vomit in disgust.

"Can you speak?"

"Can you speak well?"

"Okay, okay, I'll hang up!"

At the same time, Tong Zixin was almost sure that Li Jiajun was making trouble out of nothing, and he didn't have too many important things to tell him, so he was about to hang up the phone.

However, Li Jiajun begged Tong Zixin not to hang up the phone, his pitiful tone made Uncle Liu who was beside him feel ashamed.

"Are you so disrespectful in order to chase women now?"

"But others don't care. You, Li Jiajun, are the son of Li Jiahao, the richest man in Xiangcheng Island! You are the heir to the biggest business empire in Xiangcheng Island in the future! You actually look like a dog?"

Uncle Liu expressed his incomprehension to Li Jiajun's behavior, and at the same time, he was also very surprised, what kind of charm does this Tong Zixin have to make this business tycoon so determined.

"It seems that I have one more person to please in the future."

Uncle Liu thought silently in his heart, this boy is happy that he doesn't like driving luxury cars anymore, he can pick a luxury car for Tong Zixin.

But thinking of Uncle Che Liu made my heart ache.

Because he thought of his own auto show again, because it was held in Causeway Bay, plus the flow of people here.

Uncle Liu actually thinks that the sales in the past few days can break through the sky.

But I didn't expect that it really broke through the sky, but it wasn't the sales that broke the sky, but my return to factory repair rate broke the sky!

Thinking of this, Uncle Liu felt like crying, but the calculation of the current loss has not yet come out.

But judging by Uncle Liu's old world, at least he will lose about [-] million yuan.

"This wave is blood loss!"

Li Jiajun didn't notice Uncle Liu who was sighing behind him at all, and maybe even if he did, he wouldn't have any reaction.

Because at this time, Li Jiajun had completely set his heart on Tong Zixin.

Therefore, for Tong Zixin to hang up the phone, Li Jiajun was extremely unwilling to allow it.

However, Tong Zixin was not Li Jiajun's plaything, so he definitely wouldn't want to listen to him or anything.

Naturally, he hung up the phone directly.

It's just that at the last moment, Li Jiajun finally seemed to think of something, or he finally remembered that he called Tong Zixin to tell her that Gu Chen had come to Xiangcheng Island!

"Wait! Zixin! Did you know that Gu Chen came to Xiangcheng Island?"

It was Li Jiajun's last words that came through the phone so loudly that Tong Zixin slowed down his speed of hanging up.

She silently moved her fingers away from the hang up button.

Then slowly adjusted his breathing, approached the microphone and began to ask tentatively.

"Gu Chen? The Gu Chen you're talking about is... Gu Chen of Longteng Group? The Gu Chen who sent you to the detention center?"

In order to make sure that it wasn't Li Jiajun who was fooling himself casually, or just wanted to find an excuse to talk more with him or something.

So Tong Zixin used very clever words to ask a wave of Li Jiajun.

The latter answered very simply and smoothly.

This made Tong Zixin realize that Gu Chen met Li Jiajun?

All of a sudden, Tong Zixin became nervous, because Gu Chen had sent Li Jiajun directly to the detention center and had a hard time until Li Jiajun still had sequelae.

Suddenly, after Gu Chen appeared on Xiangcheng Island, he was discovered by Li Jiajun again.

It was hard for Tong Zixin to imagine that Li Jiajun wouldn't do anything radical.

"For example, do the same thing to Gu Chen, send Gu Chen to the detention center for a few days?"

Therefore, Tong Zixin should now ask clearly what happened to Li Jiajun.

"Hey! Sure enough, Zixin was very patient with me when he said that he was serious!"

But Li Jiajun seemed to have found a reason to get along well with Tong Zixin.

Uncle Liu was also enjoying eavesdropping, especially when he heard Gu Chen's name.

He thought about it silently, and combined with Li Jiajun's reaction and rhetoric, he roughly judged that Gu Chen was so frightened that Li Jiajun didn't dare to move... Great God.