True and False Rich Young Master 12 Meetings and Mishaps

In the evening in City A, Zhuang Ziqing wore the school uniform of No. [-] Middle School and walked into the alley behind the train station. Through this alley, it was the place where Fang Qin lived.

He tugged on the strap of his schoolbag, wrinkled his nose and walked through the messy and dirty alleys, feeling scornful.

Are people living in this place?

"Yo, a middle school student?" A man with all his hair dyed red jumped out of the alley, followed by two hooligans.

Zhuang Ziqing's heart tightened, and he looked at them vigilantly: "What are you going to do?"

The leader, Hong Mao, sneered: "What else can I do, do you have money?"

The money given by the rich young master last time has been spent long ago, and I haven't found a good customer for a long time.

Zhuang Ziqing paused and looked at them slowly: "Will you let me go if you give me money?"

Hongmao sneered: "Give me the money first."

Zhuang Ziqing hesitated for a moment, took out the wallet from his schoolbag, and was about to open it when the red hair snatched it.

He hastily opened the wallet, pulled out all the cash, then looked at several cards that looked unusual, and greedily glanced at Zhuang Ziqing: "Little classmate, you are quite rich."

Zhuang Ziqing suddenly regretted: "There...there is no money in it, so I gave you all the cash."

Hongmao laughed and took out his phone: "It's in the phone."

Zhuang Ziqing just wanted to calm things down, and then quickly went to find Fang Qin. He didn't care about the money, so he took out his mobile phone and quickly transferred the account: "That's all right."

The red hair looked at the money, smiled brightly, and put Zhuang Ziqing's shoulders: "Last time, a rich second generation came to me and gave me a sum of money to let me lose a person's hand. I met you again today." , I am really lucky. Leave a phone number and I will contact you next time."

Zhuang Ziqing's face was pale, and he was forced to leave his mobile phone number dully.

Is this the group of people he asked someone to find last time?

Zhuang Ziqing ran out of the alley, panting heavily, as if a hole had been blown out of his heart by the wind.The walking dead walked forward, walked to Fang Qin and Meng Yongguo's house, and knocked on the door.

As soon as Fang Qin saw Zhuang Ziqing, her eyes became wet. She hadn't seen her son for a long time, and she didn't expect him to come to her.

"Ziqing, why did you come to find your mother?"

Zhuang Ziqing raised his head and looked at her with dark eyes: "You are not my mother."

Fang Qin froze, a little at a loss.

"I want you to do me a favor..." Zhuangzi said his plan calmly, "I will send you the money when I get back."

Fang Qin looked a little nervous, and rubbed her hands: "Is this okay?"

A trace of sarcasm flashed in Zhuang Ziqing's eyes: "What's wrong, if my identity is exposed, you won't get any money in the future."

Fang Qin's gaze paused, and she gritted her teeth: "Okay!"

The New Year's Day party held by the school is held together with the achievement commendation as the finale.

The beam of light above the stage illuminated the center of the pitch-black stage, and the black lacquered piano reflected clear light, illuminating Meng Zhuo's handsome features.

Today he is wearing a well-fitting black suit with a white shirt inside. His figure is tall and straight, with broad shoulders and long legs. Although he is still between a youth and a teenager, he can faintly see his future glory.He lightly lifted his finger and landed on the white piano keys, the passionate music poured out with a trace of loneliness, like the moon jumping out of the cloud in the dark night, the moonlight sprinkled everywhere, dispelling the haze.

His eyes looked forward, there was no wildness in the transparent and beautiful eyes, let alone resentment, only boundless calm, like a calm ocean at night, wide and wide, only slightly flickering ripples dancing with gentle light.

Sitting in the first row, Zhuang Chenghao, who was next to the principal, looked at the young man on the stage with a somewhat bewildered expression.

Zhuang Ziqing, who was sitting in the back, clenched his fingers, his eyes distorted with jealousy.

The amazed voices and applause around him stung his eardrums.

The classmate sitting next to him looked at him with some fear, always feeling that he had become gloomy and terrifying since he failed the exam.

Lin Shubai sat under the stage, smiling slightly, it turned out that the power of music is so magical, Meng Zhuo on stage and off stage are two completely different people.

Halfway through, there was a low cry from beside him.

Suddenly a person sat beside him, and the familiar smell of cedar came into Lin Shubai's nose, and he was taken aback for a moment.Turning his head, he saw Zhuang Yan sitting next to him in a suit and leather shoes.

He also held a bouquet in his hand.

In the next second, the bouquet was handed to him.

Rose flower.

Lin Shubai smelled the smell of roses: "It's very fragrant."

Zhuang Yan held his hand, and then looked at the stage.

The girls around looked at them excitedly, their faces were a little red.

A man in a black suit, abstinent and domineering, with a handsome silhouette, and the faint light illuminates his sharp jawline.A pair of gold-rimmed glasses, gentle and handsome.

It's like walking out of an idol drama.

Perfect match, okay?

"Come and sit at my house after the end?" Zhuang Yan boldly suggested, "I got a new one..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Shubai, who shook his head: "No, I want to send Xiao Zhuo home."

Zhuang Yan played with his fingers: "I'll ask the driver to take him off."

"No, Xiao Zhuo is very defensive." Lin Shubai thought for a while and said.

When Zhuang Yan thought of the little bastard Meng Zhuo, the lemonade in his heart flooded, and he looked at Lin Shubai dissatisfied: "Then when will you accompany me?"

Lin Shubai blinked: "Wait until the work is done."

A resentful expression appeared on Zhuang Yan's handsome face.

Lin Shubai coughed guiltily: "Well..."

"Kiss me." Zhuang Yan said quickly.

Lin Shubai looked at him in the dark, twitched his hands, but didn't twitch.

"Either let me kiss you." Zhuang Yan locked his eyes on him.

Lin Shubai squeezed his fingers: "Is there any difference?"

Zhuang Yan was moved by his small gestures, and was a little distracted, but still kept serious: "No?"

Lin Shubai scratched his chin: "Then you come closer."

Zhuang Yan's heart moved, and his face moved closer.

Lin Shubai's lips quickly brushed against his cheeks, like the touch of a dragonfly on water.

Zhuang Yan felt dissatisfied, and looked at his face: "It didn't count just now."

"Why?" Lin Shubai looked at him innocently, "You didn't stipulate where to kiss and how long to kiss. Besides, there are high school students next to you. You have to understand that they can't fall in love early."

Zhuang Yan paused, looked around, and saw a few girls looking at them with their eyes shining brightly.

Only then did he restrain himself, but after thinking for a second, he squeezed Lin Shubai's hand tightly: "You just promised me."

The voice of the voice is decisive.

Lin Shubai was puzzled: "Promise what?"

"Do my boyfriend thing."

"When??" Lin Shubai was shocked.

"You said, understand that they can't fall in love early." Zhuang Yan said clearly in his ear.

Lin Shubai stared slightly, this is a sneaky change of concept!

"For the sake of your promise, send that kid home early today."

Lin Shubai sat on the seat and looked at the ceiling.

After the performance, Meng Zhuo was left on stage by the host, and introduced to the audience with a smile on his face: "Student Meng Zhuo is not only good at playing the piano, but also very good at studying. In this mid-term exam, he got the first place in the school. Good grades in first. Next, students Zhuang Ziqing and Sun Qi who are second and third are invited to come on stage as well."

"I invite Mr. Zhuang Chenghao, the school's director, to come on stage to present the award."

Zhuang Ziqing pinched his fingers, thinking of his plan, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and walked onto the stage confidently.

The three stood on the stage, and Zhuang Chenghao walked onto the stage from the other side.

Zhuang Chenghao took the certificate from etiquette, and under the guidance of the host, he stood in front of Meng Zhuo and said, "Student Meng Zhuo, congratulations."

Meng Zhuo raised his eyes to look at Zhuang Chenghao, Zhuang Chenghao's serious face was reflected in the boy's clear eyes, and he raised his hand to take it.

Although it was the first time for him to meet Zhuang Chenghao, he was no stranger to his appearance. After all, he was a person who often appeared in the financial media. It is estimated that not many people did not know him.

However, with Zhuang Ziqing and Zhuang Yan's family, he couldn't develop too much affection.

Zhuang Chenghao met his eyes, and the strange feeling in his heart was aroused again, and he stared at him blankly for a while.

After a long time, Meng Zhuo felt a little uncomfortable. Is there something on his face?

He thought for a while, and watched Zhuang Chenghao speak: "Leader?"

Zhuang Chenghao coughed a little uncomfortably after the leader quickly pulled away his identity: "It's nothing, you played the piano very well just now, I didn't expect your grades to be so good, keep up the good work!"

Zhuang Chenghao raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder.

Meng Zhuo was stunned for a moment, did not expect Zhuang Chenghao to be quite close to the people?

He didn't speak an official tone as he thought, so he nodded: "Thank you."

Zhuangzi watched all this coldly, and secretly clenched his fists.

Father and son induction?He has paid so much for so many years, is it better than the first time they met? ?

But they won't have the chance to meet again anytime soon.

After the show ended, Zhuang Chenghao became more and more curious about Meng Zhuo, and called his secretary: "You can help me find out, there is a classmate named Meng Zhuo in Ziqing's class, what's his origin?"

"Ok."

It just so happened that the secretary didn't know whether to tell Zhuang Chenghao about something, so he hesitated and said it out: "The young master paid a large amount of money from the account two days ago."

Zhuang Chenghao usually gave Zhuang Ziqing a lot of pocket money, how could he still be short of money: "Did you say what it is for?"

"I don't know the specifics. The young master didn't explain. Besides...this is not the first time he has done this, but he didn't withdraw much before. This time he withdraws 100 million."

Zhuang Ziqing looks well-behaved, but he can walk sideways in the dealer, and Zhuang Chenghao hardly cares about money.

As a secretary, he said without emotion that Zhuang Ziqing should not be as innocent as he seems. When he checked the accounts today, he was even more shocked. Since he started a few years ago, the money he has withdrawn has accumulated enough to buy a house. .

Zhuang Chenghao frowned: "Check what's going on,"

100?What does a high school student need so much money for?

"Yes, boss."

After the party, Lin Shubai drove Meng Zhuo back home.

It was a bit cold at night, and the heater was turned on in the car. It was so hot that it made people feel a little sleepy.

Lin Shubai made a hache while driving.

"You're quite handsome on stage tonight. The girls in the audience say they're in love with you and want to chase you. The market is good, classmate Meng." Lin Shubai said with a smile.

Meng Zhuo twitched the corners of his mouth, but didn't speak.

The figure of Zhuang Chenghao flashed in his mind, and he felt a little inexplicable.

"The one who presented the award to you just now is called Zhuang Chenghao. His deceased wife was a famous pianist. She was taught by a famous family and was very talented. She has been performing in Vienna since she was young and has won numerous awards." Lin Shu Bai Ruzhuo poured out the experience of the traverser, first to give Meng Zhuo a wave of goodwill.

Boss Meng Zhuo was unhappy, so he straightened up and looked at him: "Did you be fooled by that male vixen?"

Lin Shubai was taken aback: "Who is the male vixen?"

Meng Zhuo glanced at him unhappily: "Who else is there? The one who goes into your infirmary every day."

Zhuang Yan?Male vixen?looks like?Beast is more or less the same.

If Zhuang Yan knew that his own younger brother disliked him every day, and he didn't know the expression, Lin Shubai couldn't help but twitched his lips.

Meng Zhuo pursed his lips, knowing that he couldn't listen.

"He has feelings for you..." Before Meng Zhuo finished speaking, he suddenly saw a large truck speeding up from the side and rear in the rearview mirror, and his eyes widened instantly, "Be careful!!"

In the night, in the rearview mirror, a huge truck ran straight over, only a short distance away from Meng Zhuo.

Lin Shubai's heart jumped into his throat suddenly, and at the very moment, he turned on the system authority and called the optical brain: "Optical brain, protect Meng Zhuo!!"

The light brain immediately reversed the vehicle according to Lin Shubai's instructions, and instantly reversed the direction of the vehicle, moving a distance of two meters to the side.The artificial intelligence calculates the best way to avoid the truck, and the vehicle slams into the barrier with a contorted movement, making a "bang" sound.

In less than a second, the truck behind couldn't brake enough, and then hit it, and the vehicle was forced to stop.

"Oh!"

There was a loud noise, and the truck overturned directly!

The smoke and dust scattered all over the sky.

The thrill happened in an instant, and when the car stopped, Meng Zhuo hurriedly looked to the side, and saw Lin Shubai passed out on the driver's seat, with blood bubbling on his forehead.

"Doctor Lin?" Meng Zhuo stretched out his trembling hand and pushed Lin Shubai's shoulder, "Doctor Lin? Lin Shubai! Wake up!!!"

His heart was cold, and he stretched out his fingers to detect his breath, and when he realized that there was still a faint breath, he collapsed on the passenger seat.

作者有话要说:更辣,今天粗长~~~~感谢在2020-05-2720:48:01~2020-05-2923:56:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 whale;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: sleepy fog. 15 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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