Lose 100 million today

"Is that Jinglan?"

"No, he's actually here..."

"Hey, do these two people know each other? How can I invite him to dance?"

In the middle of the dance floor, the figures of the two people particularly attracted attention. All the lights seemed to follow them, becoming the most dazzling presence on the dance floor.

"Why did you invite me to the first dance?" Jing Lan looked down at the girl dancing with him, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart, wanting... wanting... her.

"Otherwise?" The girl said in a calm and determined tone: "If I don't invite you, who will I invite? You don't want to dance with me?"

"..."

He didn't mean that.

Just... feel flattered.

"Didn't you say you couldn't come?"

"..." He didn't plan to come, but for some reason, he couldn't calm down, and it was useless to vent. Only when he stood here did the irritability slowly subside.

Jing Lan felt a little irritated and asked, "If I don't come, who will you invite to dance?"

"No one." Chuzheng's voice fell to his ears along with the melodious music: "I will only dance with you."

joke.

Can anyone dance with her?

The irritability that Jing Lan had just raised slowly dissipated with Chu Zheng's words.

The music gradually stopped, and applause broke out from all around.

Amidst the applause, Jing Lan grabbed Chu Zheng's waist, lowered her head, and took Chu Zheng's lips into hers.

The applause stopped.

The whole world fell silent.

Everything went away, and there was only her left in his world.

"Let's date."

Jing Lan said in Chu Zheng's ear.

Chuzheng responded with a slightly overbearing kiss.

-

Jing Lan kissed Chu Zheng in front of so many people, which shocked many people.

Gradually, some people began to spread the news that the Zhou Jue bought by Chu Zheng seemed to be given to Jing Lan.

At the banquet, various versions of rumors began to circulate.

Chu Zheng was annoyed by the way those people looked at Jing Lan and sent Jing Lan to the rest room.

When she came out, Second Young Master Yin called Chu Zheng: "Tuhao, I have something to tell you."

"What's up."

Second Young Master Yin looked around, looking like a thief: "Find a place..."

Chu Zheng was about to push away the rest room. Second Young Master Yin knew that Jing Lan was inside, so he hurriedly stopped him: "Change, change, let me tell you something private."

Chuzheng was impatient: "Why do you have so many things to do?"

Second Young Master Yin put his hands together and asked sincerely.

Chuzheng took Second Young Master Yin up to the balcony.

"explain."

Second Young Master Yin hesitated instead, rubbing his fingers on his clothes as if he didn't know what to say.

Chuzheng waited for a while and lost her patience: "If you don't say anything, I'll leave."

"Don't, I said." Second Young Master Yin was afraid that Chu Zheng would really leave, so he immediately said, "Last time you asked me about Jing Lan's mental power, actually... there is still a way."

"???"

The stakes were high and the hope was slim. Young Master Yin didn't know Chu Zheng at that time, so he didn't tell the truth.

However, Er Shao Yin felt that he could tell Chu Zheng about what happened recently.

"There is a kind of mental repair fluid that can..." Er Shao Yin said: "But it is difficult. From the accident to now, we have only found the three raw materials we need."

"you?"

"Well... there are also Professor Wei and Principal Chen." Er Shao Yin said: "I heard that Principal Chen found the same thing again this time, but even if we add them in, there are only four ingredients, which is far from enough."

Chuzheng was silent.

"The moiré crystal you gave me last time is also one of the raw materials."

"What else do you need?"

Major General Yin Er told Chu Zheng about the raw materials needed later: "There are some things that we can't find the information on, and we don't know if we can find them, but this is the only hope."

A slim hope.

But having hope is better than having no hope.

It is not difficult for Chuzheng to find things.

Anyway, the bastard has plenty of money.

The key is that these things are hard to find and cannot be bought with money.

Chuzheng learned about a black market from the auction house. There would be more things there than outside, and many things that couldn't be found outside could also be found there.

Chuzheng got a pass and went to the black market for a walk.

The raw materials were not found, but...

"What is this?" Jing Lan sat up from the metal table and looked through the things Chu Zheng handed over in confusion.

"I bought you a star."

Jinglan: "..."

Some planets in the galaxy are private properties and can be traded.

But the transaction of a planet is a huge amount of money, and not everyone can afford it.

"Why did you buy this?" Jing Lan didn't know how to react, his expression was a bit blank.

"..."

I don’t want to either, Wangzhehao asked me to buy it!

The point is, you had to clamor for a star before. Wouldn’t this satisfy you?

"dislike?"

Jinglan lowered the corner of his mouth and muttered after a long while: "How much did you spend on this?"

"Not much." They all belong to the bastard anyway. Chuzheng looked at him and asked seriously: "Do you like it?"

"like."

Why don't you like it?

How could you not like it...

"nice! You love it."

"You gave it to me?" Jinglan asked uncertainly.

"Well, it will be yours from now on." Chuzheng nodded seriously.

Jing Lan felt a little sour in his heart. He felt that he shouldn't have reacted like this, and he shouldn't have accepted it so calmly.

But when asked what kind of reaction he should have, Jinglan couldn't tell...

Chuzheng leaned over and kissed him.

-

When Professor Wei came in, he saw such an ambiguous scene.

He quickly covered his eyes with his hands, but his fingers were spread out and nothing was covered.

"Can you two be okay? This is school!!"

Jinglan and Chuzheng separated and looked at Professor Wei impatiently: "You came in without knocking?"

Professor Wei retorted unhappily: "You didn't close the door yourself. What's my fault?"

Jinglan: "..."

"What's up."

"It's nothing, I came to see you." Professor Wei glanced around: "But it seems that I don't need to come here in the future."

Professor Wei looked at Chu Zheng: "By the way, that Xie Wanwan came out..."

Chuzheng's eyebrows twitched: "Isn't she in the Ministry of Justice?"

Professor Wei knew about Xie Wanwan and the Wen family. The Ministry of Justice notified the school at that time, and the school had understood the whole story.

The school did not expect that Xie Wanwan would steal other people's identity chips.

"Someone vouched for her. After all, her mental strength is A+." Professor Wei frowned, obviously unhappy: "But the school confiscated her, and they transferred her to the Imperial Academy of Sciences."

Under the Imperial Academy is the Imperial Academy. The mecha department of the Imperial Academy is very outstanding and ranks first in the mecha competition every year.

Xie Wanwan's transfer of schools would not only cover up Xie Wanwan's theft of identity chips, but also cover up all other matters.

Changing schools would be beneficial and harmless to her.

Chuzheng: "..."

I'm so mad!

Sure enough, this kind of person should be killed so that he doesn't stumble again! What a hassle-free thing! !

Bastard, look at what you did!