Chapter 1762: Accounting

The sudden juvenile voice is ordinary, and there is not much sorrow and joy in the words.
A nearby wave of students looked at him curiously, and the subsequent sight fell on Wang Hao, next to Lin Yi.
These two people stood there, and they did not avoid the appearance of a group of people such as Rong Wenbo. It was really confusing.
Lin also helped Feng Jian on the ground and gently patted the dust on his body. The movement was not urgent or slow, and the shot was very serious.
"I am like this, is it unpopular?"
Feng Jian snorted his nose, and the tears that had just been wiped out by Lin Yi suddenly came out again, and the whole eyes were all wet.
When I was in the middle school of elementary school, Feng Jian and Chu Han protected Lin, who was especially thin at that time and was bullied from time to time.
At that time, Feng Jian’s son was almost as small as Lin, but he was a fearless man with a coward. When he was fighting, he was not afraid of pain. He was rushing forward, so no one dared to stop.
Feng Jian has barely cried in these years.
But tonight, it was too uncomfortable and wronged, so that at that moment, he could not control the tears.
A man cried like a girl, but Feng Jian was not afraid to be stunned in front of Lin Yi, but at this time he saw Lin also appeared in front of him, his inexplicable peace of mind.
"Not bad, still very handsome."
Lin also nodded slightly to him, and reached out to help him take care of his hair and hair gel.
"I'm wrong."
Feng Jian stunned his voice and hoarse voice: "I shouldn't have heard your words in my ear."
He was embarrassed and upset in his eyes. He preferred to believe in a girl who had liked it for many years, and did not choose to believe that he grew up with a small bare hair.
"The growth of a man should always be painful."
Lin also nodded slightly.
"Do you want me to help?"
Wang Hao stood beside Lin Yi and leaned his head slightly. Although he was not very happy in his life at the Wang family, the Wang family was always a big family. The arrogance of the second generation from the younger body was obviously better than that. Those people in Wenbo are more than one.
In one sentence, he has taken a step forward.
This step fell, Wang Hao's gaze swept toward the group of people who were preparing to leave the BMW Z4.
The students who are close to each other can feel the extraordinaryness of Wang Hao.
Some girls have already felt that they have some expectations.
But only seeing the boy who stood up and supported Wang Hao, he shook his head slightly.
"This time is a child's business, his business, I personally come."
The boy’s voice was dull and he turned his head.
At this moment, those students who had just been raised by Wang Hao’s arrogance gave the students more attention and immediately fell on Lin’s body.
"Who is this person?"
"Feng Jian's friend? How do you feel that the atmosphere suddenly becomes so dignified?"
"I don't know, I can't tell you. He turned his head and I felt a little scared."
They whispered.
I only think that the boy in front of me is unfathomable.
Lin also painted the black pupil, looking to the side of the square.
Rong Wenbo also glared at Yu Manyi’s waist. The hand was not honest and patrolled everywhere. He whistled and was full of pride. Next to him was a cigarette that Jiao Chuanhao gently lit up, and the remaining nine drivers who drove the BMW z4 were full of excited faces.
They have pitted 3.5 million tonight and are about to get on the bus and find a place to play.
Suddenly I heard some plain voice coming from behind.
"The account is not finished yet."
"I want to go now, is it early?"
The sound of Rong Wenbo’s brow wrinkled, and the instinct felt something wrong.
Jiao Chuanhao next to him heard the sound, and his heart jumped, then suddenly turned and looked behind him.
Everyone turned over and entered the eye, standing in a messy rose, three teenagers gathered in the light of ten BMW z4 lights.
Wang Hao slowed down and walked in the position of Lin Yi's side. Lin also took Feng Jian and went forward step by step.
They passed through the sights of the students around them, passing through the light path formed by the Xenon headlights in front of the bunch of luxury cars, stepping on the petals of countless broken roses on the ground, all the way forward.
Feng Jian wiped his face and tried to make the face that was awkward and tired, and looked a little more beautiful.
"It's you?"
Jiao Chuanhao raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on Lin’s face in an instant. His face changed slightly.
"Hey, Feng Jian, you can, how can you bring the rescuer over in such a short time?"
Rong Wen Bole laughed, his eyes were even more gloomy, staring at Lin Yi’s face: "Do you want to help your friend in the early days?"
"You don't look at the place here. Do you really think this place is the ghost town of Bainan County?"
"The tm here is Jingnan! You two earthen buns from Bainan County, how do you think, turn the sky!"
Rong Wenbo stunned a scorpion: "The last time I was in Bainan, I asked you to put it together. I have been thinking about when I can return this account. Today is just the right time.
He screamed, then looked at the people around him and shouted: "Some couples, nonsense does not say, I have a hatred with that kid, who will be with him and Feng Jian tonight, I will give him five 100,000!"
Rong Wenbo looked cold and cold.
"Don't, Wenbo, let's go now, don't do that."
Yu Manyi, who is next to him, has changed his face: "Don't make things big, you want to teach Feng Jian, he has already learned the lesson."
Yu Manyi is deeply afraid that things will not end well.
"Give me aside."
Rong Wenbo pushed her and took a sigh of her at the moment: "The thing in Bainan County, Laozi can't forget this life!"
"This matter has not been discussed. I will let these kids look good tonight."
"I want to let them, squat, and beg for me in front of me!"
Rong Wenbo’s face is stunned.
Yu Manyi slammed into the car and was scared to look like he was wearing it~EbookFREE.me~ no more dare to say anything.
Next to Jiao Chuanhao's mouth was still holding a cigarette, his face was gloomy. The last time Lin also married his shop, he lost a lot.
This time, since I have encountered it, I have to find a little back.
"Just your friend gave 3.5 million, which is the pre-interest interest of your store."
Jiao Chuanhao took a sip of smoke and was about to continue talking.
But the next sentence has not yet said the empty space.
He suddenly felt a flower in front of him.
It should have been a teenager about ten meters away from them, so he stood in the middle of him and Rong Wenbo.
The ghostly speed made him feel tight.
next moment.
A hard palm, like a steel pliers, has firmly gripped his neck.