little bitch

05.

The phone rang, Zhang Lun picked it up and saw it was his sister.He adjusted his breathing and said, "Rong Rong..."

"Son, your sister has found a job. She has gone to another city for you. You take care of her."

Hearing the voice from the other end, Zhang Lun's expression turned cold.

"Okay, I see. She is not only your daughter, but also my sister. Don't bother you, let Zhang Rong tell me."

The phone fell silent for a while, and with his eyes closed, he also thought that she was more than just caring about his sister. Sure enough...

"I spent a lot of money to help my sister rent a house... She is your own sister, she is new here, you have to support her."

My own sister... She kept her mouth shut and kept her sister in her mouth, and she was daring to say what she said meant accusing him.If he hadn't clearly remembered that he had just paid his sister's living expenses this month, he would really have thought how unforgivably sinful and stubborn he was.

Obviously you want it?Can't say it straight?Zhang Lun didn't bother to care about how much money she lost because of the game of pinching golden flowers. After all, she gave him as a phone bill. He talked to her politely, and he was already very generous.

"Okay." Zhang Lun narrowed his eyes with a smile, "When Zhang Rong stabilizes, I'll go find her."

The other party got anxious and said: "Your mother is almost out of money to buy rice these two days." It would have been better to say no.

"Stay at home more, don't go out and run around. Didn't grandma only spend two thousand a year at that time?"

Zhang Lun hung up the phone, feeling a little better.

This woman, who does she think she is?He is not a fool, a few "sons" can coax him into confusion.He is her son?What about cheating ghosts?

But...he didn't know that Zhang Rong came here to work.After calling several times, my sister never mentioned it. Prices in City B have always been scary, and I don't know where she is staying.

The balance had just been cleared two days ago, and apart from a few thousand cash, he was very single.

It's always like this, when I have money to spend, I think about whether to crawl out of this mud pile, and I have a human shape anyway.Before he could finish thinking about it, he slapped someone hard on the forehead... Then his brain suddenly cleared up, he was a grandson if he had money or not, and he was still a grandson with money.

06.

If you want to ask Zhang Lun, money or him, which one is more important to his sister, he will choose money without hesitation.From his point of view, of course.The younger sister has no right to speak.

He has been thinking about quitting the industry for a while, he has few jobs, and the old business has also faded, so he can only call Li Bocan and ask for it.

"You can't do this... I let you too much, others should have opinions."

It was impossible for Li Bocan to agree at the beginning, Zhang Lun had already thought of it.

"It's a special situation. I'm short of money. Brother Can, I pointed to you for help."

He Le Rongrong hung up the phone.Zhang Lun slumped on the sofa, picked up the remote control and turned on the LCD TV.Switching to the news station, he pulled a blanket over him and dozed off.

After waking up after a while, he staggered up and fell down on the bed.The TV was just on, and it was very lively.

Received a text message from Li Bocan the next day.Haiguxiang Hotel, Room 401.It was told to Li Bocan temporarily, and it will be done today. He is a real man.

Zhang Lun rang the doorbell of the room. The hotel's sound insulation was so good that he couldn't tell if anyone was inside.After pressing it several times in succession, he put his hand back into his pocket and stuck it in the aisle as a statue.

A female guest passed by him, and he saw the surprise in her eyes, and politely gave her a smile back.

The door opened just then, and Zhang Lun would have to wonder if Li Bocan had sent the message to the wrong person if it was any later.

Whether the guest is tall, short, fat or thin, Zhang Lun, who has professional ethics, never cares.However, the person in front of him made his expression unnatural.

"Are you coming to class two?"

It was Zhong Sen who came.A week passed, and he thought it was a slightly interesting episode.But when we met again, something was different.As for the difference, he couldn't say.

Perhaps, he was too embarrassed to continue this business against his conscience.