One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

  Chapter 172 The script taken at the same table is wrong (11)

  Gu Xinrui ranks second among the illegitimate children of Gu's father.

  He did not rely on his mother to take the lead, but by his own means to get Gu's surname.

   may be the good life of the past few years, which makes Gu Xinrui a little bit flirtatious.

  Hidden from Gu's father, he did a lot of things in private.

  The news that Lingqiong sold them this time has something to do with this.

  If you can get Gu Xinrui down, Gu Ninglu will have more resources available.

  For her, it is a very cost-effective business.

  But...

  She actually forwarded the news to Gu Xinrui!

   Lingqiong blinked: "You failed? Second brother won?"

   "..." Gu Ninglu sighed, unable to move up or down, "No."

  If it fails, now she will not be here to talk to her, but will directly do it.

   "Then what are you yelling at." Lingqiong rolled her eyes.

   "What did you tell him to do?"

   "Make money." Lingqiong is confident: "Second brother's price is much higher than yours, but I still have principles. In the end, I reminded you."

  Gu Ninglu: "..."

  Thank you!

  Gu Xinrui knows that you are selling him while yelling at a friendly second brother?

   "And you didn't buy out the news, and I never said that there will be no second sale, so this is not a violation of my rules, right?"

  Gu Ninglu: "..."

  Gu Ninglu probably understands what commercial secrets she is talking about.

  If she were to be more cruel and sell the news to other illegitimate children, that scene...

   "Sister, I will still think of you if there are good things...grass!"

  Lingqiong cursed suddenly, and then ran away.

  Gu Ninglu: "???"

  ...

  Lingqiong rushed to the stairs where the accident occurred, and Jiang Qing had already taken some people away.

  She was downstairs just now, and as soon as she looked up, she saw Jiang Qing pushing Jiang Luomu.

  Jiang Luomu was squatting on the ground at this time to pick up something. A passing student saw him and hurried past him.

  It seems that he is a virus that can infect people.

   "Are you injured?" Ling Qiong squatted down and helped Jiang Luomu pick up the pen that he had called out.

  Jiang Luomu tilted his head to look at her.

  Today Monday, everyone is wearing school uniforms.

  Lingqiong is no exception.

  Jiang Luomu has never seen her in school uniform.

  Xingwang’s school uniform is very beautiful, British aristocratic style, with small leather shoes, both elegant and sweet, cute and cute.

  The little girl looks even smaller in her dress, but she has a sense of youth on campus.

   "Does it look good?" Ling Qiong suddenly moved closer.

   Jiang Luomu panicked and looked away.

  "Does it look good?" Lingqiong asked.

   "Okay...good-looking." Jiang Luomu stumbled in voice.

   "Then why don't you look at me?"

  "..."

  Where did Jiang Luomu dare to look at her.

  Ling Qiong was enough to stop, pulling him up, and without saying anything, went upstairs into the classroom with him.

  ...

   After school at noon, Jiang Qing and Han Jing came out together and ran into a little girl as soon as they turned a corner.

  The little girl leaned against the wall, with a sky blue plaid skirt just above her knees, showing her beautiful curvy legs.

   "Jiang Qing."

  Her voice is sweet and soft, and she smiles when she calls someone's name.

  Han Jing stabbed Jiang Qing with his hand, winking at him.

  Jiang Qing and Jiang Luomu are not in the same class. They have never met Lingqiong or knew her.

  Jiang Qing understands Han Jing's meaning, and in the bottom of his heart he also thinks that he is here to confess.

  Jiang Qing often encounters such things, and he is generally not interested.

  But this woman is very beautiful, Jiang Qing would like to hear her say a few more words.

   "I have something to do with you, can you come with me?" The little girl stood up straight, her hands on her back, her voice a little hesitant, as if embarrassed.

  Jiang Qing turned his head and said to Han Jing and the others: "You guys go eat first."

   "Brother Qing, Yanfu is not shallow."

   "Brother Die, this is good, you can try it."

  Han Jing led people over, all of them smiled ambiguously.

   and the others left, Jiang Qing raised his eyebrows and looked at the girl in front of him: "What are you going to tell me?"

  The little girl looked around, her face flushed, "Can you change the place?"

  Jiang Qing nodded ghostly.

  ...

  Han Jing and others finished their meal and found that Jiang Qing was not there in the classroom.

  Several people talked and laughed and didn't care too much, wondering if Jiang Qing was romantic with others.

  But until the class, Jiang Qing did not come back, they felt something was wrong.

  Several people went to find separately.

  Finally found someone on the stairs to the top floor.

  Jiang Qing was fainted there, with a blue nose and swollen face, and he didn't know what was wrong.

  Some people rushed Jiang Qing to the infirmary.

  "Why did it fall like this?" The school doctor was surprised.

   "Fall?" Han Jing and others were dumbfounded, "Is this a fall? Didn't I get beaten?"

  How do you think that this stepping horse was beaten by someone!

  The school doctor took a closer look, shook his head, and concluded from his years of experience, "It’s not like a fight..."

  Everyone: "..."

  ...

The news that Jiang Qing was sent to the infirmary quickly spread among the students.

  Jiang Qing is not the most outstanding person in school, but his grades are good, and he ranks among the top in every exam.

  Besides, he still has money and he is generous.

  Under the blessing of these auras, Jiang Qing can be regarded as a male god, and his popularity is not low.

  Lingqiong lay down on the table to play a game. Jiang Luomu heard the discussion from the previous classmates, and subconsciously glanced at Lingqiong.

  He just glanced at it, and the little girl noticed, "What's the matter?"

  Jiang Luomu had to speak: "They said Jiang Qing was sent to the infirmary."

   "Oh." Ling Qiong was not very interested, and continued to fight with the boss in the game.

   Jiang Luomu: "..."

  Sometime later, someone inquired that Jiang Qing had thrown himself into the infirmary.

  Jiang Qing is so good, how could he throw himself like that?

  Jiang Luomu was a little concerned about this inexplicably.

  Lingqiong hasn’t played with her cell phone anymore, lying on the table to write and draw, not knowing what she is doing.

  The noise around her seemed to have nothing to do with her. She lay there quietly, slowly moving the pen in her hand.

  Jiang Luomu seemed to be able to hear the rustle of the pen falling on the paper.

Good to hear…

   "Classmate Jiang."

  Jiang Luomu regained his senses, and met his pupils who were very close to him. He was shocked, and his heart beat violently.

  Lingqiong blinked and pushed the notebook over, "I made a plan for you, let's press this to start."

   "What...what schedule."

  Lingqiong lit the top few big characters, "The self-cultivation of the rich young master."

   Jiang Luomu: "..."

  This name...how did she come up with it?

  Lingqiong made a detailed schedule, starting from etiquette, the time is after school today.

  Jiang Luomu has already decided, so he did not refuse.

  "Where to study?"

   "No one in my house, go to my house." Ling Qiong took the notebook back.

"…your home?"

   "Well, my mother won't go home." The little girl twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "Nothing will be discovered."

  Jiang Luomu didn't know why, but felt that Lingqiong's last words had other meanings.

  (End of this chapter)