The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

A long time.

Mao Wenbo clenched his hands.

In my ears, I heard Ning Yuetong's scornful voice.

"Actually...you and Mutan have been friends for several decades. Are they really willing to watch you die?"

…

Pearl City.

Chongyan Technology, office on the top floor.

The top figures gathered around.

Mutan's cheek twitched slightly, and she withdrew her gaze from the computer screen.

"This money..."

"Mianmian must have a bad brain!"

Mu Tan was stunned.

Shi Shi had already stood up, his hands constantly brushing the sparse hair on his head.

It felt like I was almost being driven crazy.

He spun around in circles.

"Five hundred million! Why...she thought she had changed, why is she still acting like a child!"

Hearing this, other people present looked at each other and sighed deeply.

Their eyes fell on their mobile phones.

Inside the phone was a text message.

"The screen technology has been sold for 500 million, let's divide it equally and give it to everyone as a reward for the first half of the year."

It's as simple as picking up five dollars and giving each person a dollar.

If Gu Weimian were here, he would probably be beaten to death by several people!

Mu Tan frowned and let out a long breath.

It took a long time to find a reason.

"She is young..."

After all, he was only eighteen years old, and he didn’t understand the sinister nature of people’s hearts.

Shitou frowned, and after a few seconds, he whispered,

"I don't blame her."

To be honest, Gu Weimian was so generous to them. It would be too heartless for them to blame Gu Weimian.

He sat down and for a moment stood up again uneasily.

Seeing that he looked like he was being pricked by needles all over his body, Mu Tan sighed.

"I know... you are just worried about her."

Shitou stamped his feet, "That's right! We can't ask for her money. If it were anyone else, we would have tricked her to death. No wonder we haven't saved a penny for so long..."

Several people's faces were full of sadness.

Although Gu Weimian was kind to them.

But they looked after Weimian, more like an elder looking after a junior.

Gu Weimian is too innocent.

Everyone sighed.

Mu Tan whispered, "It's not that serious anymore... I don't think Mianmian's friends are bad people. If something like this happens, they won't take advantage of Mianmian."

Everyone has the same heart for Mianmian.

Mianmian is a weakling, and he is there to take care of her.

Thinking of this, the tense look on his face relaxed slightly,

"There are not so many bad people in this world."

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone on his hand rang.

Mu Tan glanced at the caller ID, but did not answer the call immediately.

The phone kept ringing.

Several people saw this with curious expressions on their faces.

"How not to answer the phone?"

Mu Tan's face was slightly cold. Hearing this, he did not answer the phone, but hung up the phone directly.

Several other people had suspicious looks on their faces.

Mutan has always been the big brother to the rest of them and has a very gentle temper.

It's rare to see Mutan hang up someone else's phone directly.

"Who is it?"

Shitou was the first to be unable to bear it. He walked quickly to Mu Tan and picked up his cell phone.

At this moment, the phone rang again.

"Mao Wenbo!"

Shitou's eyes almost popped out when he saw this name.

The other people also stood up immediately.

"Brother Mu is really a crow's mouth... He just said that there are not so many bad people in the world..."