Chapter 100: Love letter (one more)

At this moment, Jiang Xianyong had already hated Song Kun so much, but he did not dare to show it, but 400 million was too much for him, it was just cutting his heart with a knife.
"Mr. Song, how about 100 million?"
"One time left, Mr. Jiang, if you want to speak again this time." Song Yan said with a smile, but his smile fell into Jiang Xianyong's eyes, and his face was full of tangles Color.
"Mr. Jiang stayed in Qingshan without worrying about burning wood!" Yang Zaicai persuaded.
"Nima, don't let you get 400 million in total, I don't know if it hurts!" Jiang Xianyong wanted to point at Yang Zaicai's nose and scolded him. Although the gambling field has more than 100 million yuan a month, he raised one Help others, and the income is not monopolized by him, more than 60% of the proceeds must be given to his backer.
Therefore, 400 million yuan has already exceeded the income he received in one year.
Thinking of this, he almost regretted his intestines, knowing that this should not have given birth to that greedy.
"Mr. Song, report your account number, I'll transfer it to you right away."
"Mr. Jiang is really bold, and treats money like dung!" Song Yan joked with a smile, and reported his bank account to Jiang Xianyong.
"Mr. Song, I'm really joking." Jiang Xianyong smiled in embarrassment, but scolded in his heart. Then, he took Yang Zaicai's laptop, logged into his bank account, and transferred 400 million to Song Yan's account.
Originally this laptop was brought in for Song Ye to transfer money, but it turned out that it turned out to be his transfer.
As soon as Jiang Xianyong transferred the money, Song Ye's mobile phone came with a text message prompt from the bank. He took it out and found that the funds on his account had reached more than 580 million.
In an ordinary hotel room in Xiangcheng, even in the daytime, the windows were covered with curtains.
There was no light in the room, only a laptop computer was on. A blond and white man sat in front of the computer, both hands were rapidly tapping on the keyboard.
After a short while, the blonde and white man showed a cold smile, and the full-body picture of a tall and handsome boy appeared on the computer screen.
If Song Ye is here, he will certainly exclaim, how could this white man have his photo.
The white man, named Lawrence, was one of the gold medal killers in the dark world. After finding his skull through the locator inside Hans's head, he judged through the wound that Hans had died of the blood rose.
But as far as he knew, Blood Rose, the betrayer, was seriously injured during the defection. Therefore, he suspected that Blood Rose should be Hans killed with the help of someone.
So, he invaded Xiangcheng's Skynet system. Through investigation, he locked the area where Hans was killed, and then through the investigation of the crowd in this area, he finally locked Song Kun.
After closing Song's photo, Hans tapped on the keyboard for a while, and Song's information appeared on the computer.
Song Zheng returned to Xiangcheng from Fulin Village, it was already more than two in the afternoon.
Although Hansha had allowed him to arrange his time freely, he decided to go to school for half a day.
Coincidentally, this lesson is exactly Han Sha's.
"Reporter, can I come in?" Song Yan smiled.
Han Sha stared at Song Yan angrily. He just promised the boy yesterday. Today, he missed the class for half a day. He wanted to speak to him, but thought of her agreement with him, he could only be depressed. Right. "
"Thank you, Mr. Han."
Song Yan smiled and went into the classroom to his seat.
Because Li Lei was still in the hospital, Song Yan's next seat was empty. He took out the English book from the drawer, but a pink envelope fell out.
Song Yi immediately hesitated, picked up the envelope and opened it, faintly feeling that this should be a love letter.
Rows of juanxiu handwriting imprinted:
Alas, please allow me to call you like this, since I have seen how you play the piano on the stage, I have been deeply attracted to you ... After school, I am waiting for you in the school woods.
Sure enough, it was a love letter, but what puzzled him was that there was no depositor.
He glanced quickly at the girls in the classroom, but found nothing strange, secretly: Is it a girl in another class?
At the same time, he began to struggle, after school, whether to go to the grove.
In the end he decided to take a look.
Finally, it was time to leave school, and Song Yan cleaned up a little, and went out of the teaching building and went straight to the grove.
Near the grove, he found a tall girl standing in the wood with his back to him.
"Ahem, did you ask me to come?" Song Yan stepped forward and asked.
The girl turned back and looked at Song Ye in surprise, with a shy flush on her face: "It's me, I thought you wouldn't come."
Xiao Xiao today is obviously dressed up deliberately. Although her looks are not as good as those of Feifei, Su Xiaoyou and even Song Xue, she is also a beautiful woman at work. Besides, this woman is good at dressing up. In addition to the girl's youthfulness, there was also a charming charm of mature women, and at the moment she was still a shy expression who wanted to welcome and refuse. At the moment, Song Ye felt that Xiao Ye was quite eye-catching.
However, Song Yan is not a hungry big satyr, especially with Han Sha, Xiang Feifei, Zhao Xiaoyu, Su Meier and other beautiful women, who have been in contact for a long time, and have increased resistance to ordinary beautiful women. Therefore, after taking back his eyes, he deliberately Pretending to be stupid: "Xiao Yun, is there anything you would like me to meet here?"
Don't look at Xiao Yan's usual carelessness, which is quite hot, but at the moment, he is extremely nervous: "I ... I think."
Seeing this, Song Yan couldn't help but feel nervous. If the girl confessed to me, how could I refuse it, so she didn't wait for her to finish her speech, and then rushed to say: "Xiao Xiao, what you mean, I probably understand However, now that the college entrance examination is almost underway, we should all focus on learning, and we will talk about it later when we go to college? "
Hearing Song Ye's words, Xiao Ye could not help feeling a little disappointed. Fortunately, Song Ye did not completely reject her, which means she still had hope, so she lowered her head and whispered softly: "Well, I will listen to your university again. "
Coming out of school, Song Yi was still a little proud, after all, this was the first time a girl had pursued him.
After coming out of the gambling yard, he called Zhang Ziran and said that he would go to the hospital to see them, so he bought more than a hundred dollars of fruit at the fruit and went straight to Xiangcheng Second Hospital. .
Zhang Ziran's injuries recovered very well. They should be discharged tomorrow. After chatting with them at the hospital, Song Ye left.
Twenty minutes later, when Song Yan pushed open the door of the dormitory, his face suddenly changed, because a rotten skull was actually placed on the coffee table in front of the sofa, and the skull was placed in a black pocket.
Although the skull was rotten, but his appearance was faintly discernible, he was almost sure that the skull was Hans's.
Who dug out Hans' head and put it here?
At this moment, the figure flashed, and there was a blond, handsome white man on the sofa.
"Who are you?" Song Yan was startled, and with his induction, he didn't find a person hidden in the dormitory.
[Author off topic]: The last day of the public period, so nervous, by the way, today three more.
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