The scumbags all knelt down to me [Quick Transmigration]

The system bets that it must have heard the unstoppable laughter of the driver in front.

Even though the driver didn't know who Lu Xiaoke was or what happened between Lu Xiaoke and his boss, but Lu Xiaoke really didn't follow the routine when he spoke, and wanted to label him flirtatious with his usual sloppy behavior. The title of the goods cannot be used.

After all, he can be coquettish, cheap, serious, and cute, and he can switch between several modes quickly and without pressure.

Before you can blink, he has already changed his face, especially in front of the system, causing it to be bullied by Lu Xiaoke to death, never turning over.

Qin Feng choked: "Are you short of money?"

Lu Xiaoke asked straightforwardly: "You don't know?" You must know that when I took you in, I didn't even have 32 yuan.

Besides, Qin Feng must have investigated him a long time ago, maybe he also knows the balance of his current bank card that even Lu Xiaoke can't figure out. After all, Lu Xiaoke really doesn't have the courage to check.

Recalling the dilapidated house that he lived in at that time, Qin Feng paused: "I will do it as soon as possible."

Lu Xiaoke nodded, and reminded him twice worryingly: "Then don't forget." After Qin Feng was sure again and again that he would not, he turned his head and looked at the reflection on the car window, Qin Feng turned his face I can also vaguely see his expressionless appearance reflected on the window, compared to the pretended relaxation just now, the corners of his eyes are slightly drawn down, and his eyes are dull.

There was silence in the car, but it didn't look awkward.

Qin Feng suddenly said: "Is there no other request?"

Lu Xiaoke looked at him: "What request? No money?"

Qin Feng was startled, obviously not understanding his brain circuit: "No."

Lu Xiaoke nodded subconsciously: "That's good." After speaking, he wanted to turn his face away like a corpse.

Since his return, Qin Feng has been in a high position all year round, and inadvertently always reveals some fierce or aloof aura. Over the years, all kinds of people he has met are either rushing to flatter him, or trembling in fright. The type who can't say enough when he is trembling, Lu Xiaoke is the first one who attracts his attention with his indifferent style of straight to the point just for money.

Qin Feng was really interested, he raised his legs and asked, "Apart from money, what other requirements do you have?"

Lu Xiaoke was so annoyed by him, so he stared into his eyes, pursed his lips and asked, "For example?"

Qin Feng moved his fingers on his knees: "Maybe I can make you turn your hands into clouds and rain in this city." He raised his eyebrows to look like Lu Xiaoke, "Even, not limited to this city."

Lu Xiaoke shrugged, noncommittal: "I'm not a weather forecaster, what do I do to control the weather?"

System: "..." It heard the driver's laughter this time.

Rao Qin Feng is well-informed, and he has never seen such a weirdo as Lu Xiaoke.

Let’s say he doesn’t have much pursuit, but when it comes to money, there is an undisguised desire in his eyes that are shining like lasers, but if you want to say that he is actively greedy for money, will there be less money if he has power?

Moreover, Qin Feng has a strong feeling.

Even if he told the other party that it was impossible for him to give him money now, the kid would only be disappointed for a moment, shrugged his shoulders and nodded and said yes, there would be no quarrel or fight, and he would not even fight for it.

If you have it, don’t forget it.

Tranquil temperament, a bit like a fake.

Qin Feng said again: "Your boyfriend just now, killing him is as easy as making an ant disappear."

Lu Xiaoke opened his mouth wide in surprise, and said, "Really? But I haven't slept with him yet, and I haven't suffered any disadvantages. Besides, even if I did, it wouldn't be enough to kill him."

"!" The system asked immediately, "Are you rejecting Qin Feng's help?" It also seemed to have forgotten that their task was not to collect misery or hatred points at all.

Lu Xiao can answer in a silly tone: "Do you have time to regret when the ant is crushed to death for no reason?"

System: "..." Well, you won.

Qin Feng looked forward, and suddenly said: "Actually, I don't understand you."

"!" The system is a little scared. After all, Qin Feng is not the idiot Yang Shu is. After investigating Lin Qian's past, he will know that his current behavior is very different from the previous one. There is no doubt that the person in front of him is deliberately approaching him by pretending to be Lin Qian after plastic surgery.

Lu Xiaoke said casually: "Really?"

Just when Qin Feng was about to ask, Lu Xiaoke interrupted him: "Actually, you just want to ask me why I don't want small rights, right? What do you want rights to do? Isn't it just for more money and a better life? point, but now I have a shortcut that can lead directly to the destination, why should I force myself to go through thorns and thorns to be afraid of a difficult and rugged mountain road."

After Lu Xiaoke finished speaking, he smiled sweetly at Qin Feng, and turned his gaze away from the slightly dazed eyes of the other party.

Qin Feng himself is not a talkative person, and Lu Xiaoke didn't intend to please, so no one opened his mouth after saying this sentence.

Both of them leaned on the back of the chair and closed their eyes tacitly.

Lu Xiaoke suddenly asked the system: "Do you understand what I just said?"

The system that was suddenly called was stunned: "What?"

Lu Xiaoke's eyelids drooped: "There are two roads in front of you, one is the broad road leading to Rome, and the other is twisted and difficult and may not reach the destination, which one do you choose?"

System: "..." Can these two be chosen together?

Lu Xiaoke changed the way of asking: "Suppose there is a couple, and the father of one of them warns the other party that you can't give my child happiness. Do you think the other party should give up this relationship?"

The system was stunned: "Mr. Lu..."

Lu Xiaoke squinted his eyes: "Being together is happiness. You can take the big road, and the end point is just around the corner, but you want to push people to another dark path. The key is that no one knows the smile. Where will the Tao lead?"

He chuckled: "Maybe it leads to hell, do you want to go?"

Lu Xiaoke sighed softly: "The destination is happiness, as long as the ultimate goal is achieved, it will be fine. I really don't understand."

Sensing that Qin Feng was also leaning on the back of the chair, Lu Xiaoke suddenly opened his eyes, stared at Qin Feng's face for a while, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

Just when the system thought that he was going to say something philosophical again, Lu Xiaoke said shamelessly: "You are so handsome, you just follow my aesthetics!"

The system felt that Yang Shu was quite miraculous that Lu Xiaoke had already said so absolutely, and even ran away with a strange man in the middle, but he did not block him out of the norm, and even took the initiative to call him.

Seeing nearly ten missed calls on the screen of the phone, the phone started to vibrate again in a blink of an eye, and the case was hot after picking it up, so Lu Xiaoke answered it.

As soon as I put it to my ear, it crackled and cursed.

Lu Xiaoke remained silent.

Yang Shu was even more enthusiastic. He questioned Lu Xiaoke, asking him what he meant, and whether he was playing tricks on him by making troubles one after another.

Of course I'm kidding you, Lu Xiaoke shrugged his shoulders, put down his phone and browsed the customer order information on the web.

Yang Shu sang a one-man show alone, his mouth was dry, he was so tired that he didn't respond at all, he couldn't even hear the faint sound of breathing, he couldn't help but wondered, and called suspiciously: "Lin Qian? Don't pretend to be dumb for me." , did you hear what I said?"

After a long while of silence, Lu Xiaoke's low sobs, which seemed to be deliberately suppressed, came from the receiver.

Yang Shu immediately scolded louder: "You still have the face to cry, Lin Qian, do you know how embarrassing I was after you left, and why do you still let me hang around in that circle now, Lin Qian, do I have any? I told you that I needed their help, now, now I am a joke in their eyes!"

Speaking of the cold reception that he kept being rejected for the past two days, and even being unable to make phone calls, Yang Shu became even more irritable. He paced back and forth at home, pulling his hair vigorously.

If Lin Qian was in front of him right now, he would definitely step forward and grab Lin Qian's neck uncontrollably, looking at his bruised face from being out of breath, and his neck that was red and bulging with veins.

Every time I saw Lin Qian in pain, the pressure seemed to find an outlet, and it disappeared in a flash.

After all, no matter how pitiful and miserable I am, there are still people whose happiness is in my hands, and there are still people who obey my words and even sit down and bow their heads.

Thinking of this, Yang Shu felt comfortable in an instant, but the next second he felt that he could only rely on the imagination in his mind to release the pressure. His heart that had been slowly calmed down began to agitate again, even more violently than before.

Gudonggudong Yangshu poured down a large cup of cold water while holding a cold cup, but it failed to quench the evil fire surging in his heart. He became more and more irritable, standing in front of the window and watching the night outside, his voice became more severe.

"Also, Lin Qian, who is the man who took you away?"

"Is it because you hooked up with that man that you broke up with me repeatedly?"

"The last time I begged for forgiveness was that man who dumped you? Now that man wants you again, do you have the confidence?"

"Did you come to see me last night, or did you make a special trip to find that man for acting?"

"Lin Qian, you won't let me touch you. In fact, you are no longer a chick, and you have been rejected by others."

The vicious words came out of his mouth, and it seemed that his bad mood was also transferred to the other side of the phone. Thinking of the embarrassment and pain that might appear on Lin Qian's face when he heard these words, Yang Shu raised a strange arc at the corner of his mouth.

Yes, he just wanted to make Lin Qian feel uncomfortable. Seeing someone more difficult than him, he would feel an indescribable sense of satisfaction in his heart, as if suddenly standing on the top of a high mountain, looking down on the ants with sympathy.

Thinking that his current grief was all because of himself, Yang Shu felt as if he was holding Lin Qian's life in his hands, an unparalleled enjoyment.

The more he talked, the more excited he became, the more excited he was, the nostrils spewed out a steady stream of hot air, the tip of his nose was dripping with sweat, and he almost threw the phone out of his hands.

"Enough, Yang Shu, you are too much!" Lu Xiaoke had had enough, and shouted in a broken voice, "How can you think of me like this, I don't like men, I like you, only you, how can you You can say that about me."

Even if it is a complaint, Lu Xiaoke has no confidence at all, it is as soft as tofu, and it will be broken with a poke.

Yes, that's it, like me humbly, pray that I can look at you more, be guided by my emotions, your whole life is to live for me.

These few words of Lu Xiaoke greatly satisfied Yang Shu's vanity, his manic heart gradually calmed down, and after returning to his senses, his first reaction was that it was absolutely impossible to know that kind of person as Lin Qian.

People who can throw themselves out of the clubhouse directly, and are not qualified to enter from now on, God knows how embarrassed they were when they were surrounded by a circle of bodyguards at the door of the clubhouse that day, and looked at by people coming and going with mixed eyes of curiosity and disdain , and even thought of hacking Lin Qian to death with a knife, so that he would be exposed to the public eye like this.

If it weren't for Lin Qian, how could he be targeted by such a person.

Yang Shu pondered for a while, then asked in a low voice, "Who is he, and how did you know him?"

The author has something to say: Ant lying on the gun inexplicably: Don't compare me with that scum, please.

Yang Zhaza: Am I so vulnerable that I was killed before I even had time to react?