Quick Wear: After being conquered by the male protagonist, he said I was sick

The group that Jiang Que reported was closed shortly afterwards.

Accounts participating in these topics were also blocked and required a long and complicated procedure to be unblocked.

Soon, Jiang Que received feedback on the report and confiscated the phone with satisfaction.

The sudden fall of this once favored child of heaven is still quite a hot topic in their circle.

In addition to the group reported by Jiang Que, other groups were also chatting.

Some people also said that in order to pay off his debts, Song Yuan had agreed to be with several rich women.

Someone posted a few photos in the group. Although they were obviously taken candidly from a distance, the photo of Song Yuan, with his outstanding figure, standing under the street light to receive a stack of cash handed over by the rich woman, and finally following the rich woman was clearly captured.

The focus of the people taking the photo was on Song Yuan. No one could see what the rich woman looked like, but Song Yuan's face could be recognized at a glance by those who were familiar with him.

Jiang Que knocked on the table, lowered his eyes and thought seriously for a while, then got up and went upstairs.

Song Yuan, who was earning money by moving bricks at a construction site, felt a little surprised when he received a call from Jiang Que.

He had been scolded a lot recently, and when he saw the word "idiot" that he had written to Jiang Quecun constantly popping up on his phone, he didn't think this guy could have anything good to say.

Under the scorching sun, Song Yuan, wearing a safety helmet, took off his dusty gloves, hung up the phone, and wiped the sweat from his forehead due to the heat.

He took a deep breath, put the gloves back on, and continued moving forward in the dusty construction site, pushing the cart full of bricks.

Song Yuan had only taken a few steps when the phone in his pocket vibrated. Song Yuan took a quick look and saw that one million yuan had been deposited into his bank account, with a message attached: Answer the phone.

As soon as the money arrived, it was deducted by some creditor whom Song Yuan did not know.

Before Song Yuan could figure out what this meant, the person with the note "idiot" called again.

Thinking of the one million, Song Yuan accepted it.

He thought this guy was here to mock him like that group of people, but he actually gave him one million.

For the sake of money, Song Yuan softened his temper a little: "What's the matter?"

"come to my home."

Song Yuan was speechless: "Are you sick?"

The next second, another one million was deposited into Song Yuan's account.

The curse words that Song Yuan wanted to say got stuck in his throat.

With a smile on his face, he said, “Please wait a moment.”

Jiang Que didn't say much, just gave him an address and hung up the phone.

Song Yuan took off his gloves and asked the contractor for leave.

He can still tell the difference between two million and two hundred yuan.

Although maybe...going to Jiang Que's house is not a good thing.

Song Yuan is a day worker at the construction site and gets paid for each day he works.

Song Yuan worked for a whole morning and suddenly asked for leave. The contractor approved it but did not intend to pay him for the morning. Song Yuan still wanted to work later and did not want to fall out over a hundred yuan, so he had no objection.

The location Jiang Que gave was quite far from Song Yuan's construction site. Song Yuan took the subway, then the bus, and walked two kilometers to get there. It cost him seven yuan in total and took him two and a half kilometers.

When I entered the community and rang the doorbell, the person who came to open the door was wearing home pajamas, and his face was full of annoyance because he had been waiting for too long.

"Why don't you wait until I die before coming back?"

After graduation, Song Yuan plunged into his own company to make money and never saw Jiang Que again.

Occasionally I hear news about these people from other people, but because I don’t like them, I don’t pay much attention to it.

He called him last night because he was desperate.

Today is the first time Song Yuan sees Jiang Que after graduation.

Song Yuan's gaze fell on his fully open face. His facial features were distinct and his lines were smooth. His pair of black eyes looked at him with wild and unruly displeasure. He was wearing pajamas, but one could tell through the material that he had broad shoulders and a narrow waist hidden inside.

She stood at the door, holding it open, her body emitting strong and aggressive hormones because she was unhappy with him.

One bite after another hit Song Yuan. Song Yuan's heart beat violently because of the overly strong breath of the man in front of him.

Song Yuan moved his Adam's apple slightly.

Is this Jiang guy so handsome now?!