My school loan years

7

Being kicked by this girl and thinking of Han Jiaying, I couldn't help but react again.

Yin Xuehong sensed my reaction, fumbled with her hand, looked at me, and said, "Brother Li, do you still want to charge interest?"

I glared at her and said, "I want to collect money!"

Yin Xuehong was quite serious this time, nodded and said, "Don't worry, my birthday next week, there will be money to pay you back then."

When leaving the hotel, Yin Xuehong suddenly looked at me again and said mysteriously, "Brother Li, kiss me, and I'll tell you another secret."

I smiled, this girl has a lot of ghosts. But looking at her porcelain doll-like face, I don't kiss white.

I took a bite on Yin Xuehong's face, and then she stood on tiptoe and said in my ear, "There are two bosses in this part of North University City, called Xiwang Dongba. Xiwang is Jia Daqing from Furong Alley, Li Shangkun is his younger brother, and Dongwang is Dongge from the bar street."

I froze for a moment and said, "Why are you telling me this?"

Yin Xuehong said solemnly, "I heard that King Xi and Dong Ba are enemies, so if you want to deal with Li Shangkun, you might as well try looking for Brother Dong from the bar street."

I couldn't help but ask, "You want me to find a backstage?"

Yin Xuehong scratched under me with her hand and said with a smile, "Brother Li, you can't beat Li Shangkun here." After saying that, she ran away like a little fox.

I was lost in thought.

Li Shangkun is Jia Daqing's subordinate, Jia Daqing relies on KTV and is called the West King. His enemy is the boss of the bar street, Dong Ge, known as Dong Ba. If I take the line of Dong Ge, I don't have to be afraid of Li Shangkun making trouble.

But I know who Dongge is? I'm just a small liquor salesperson, and I don't know these things at all. And to be honest, I don't want to get involved in the muddy waters of social gangsters.

So I decided not to think about these things. Didn't Li Shangkun want to trouble me? Can't I afford to fight or hide? It's better to make extra money by playing small, but if you can't make extra money, at least you will be blessed. Girls like Wu Yue and Yin Xuehong can come to pay off their debts from time to time, and I am content.

Of course, it would be even more perfect if Han Jiaying, the school beauty, could be taken down.

Thinking of this, I looked at WeChat. No friend verification request.

Yin Xuehong has already recommended me to Han Jiaying. Since she is in a hurry to use the money, why hasn't she added me yet? Thinking of the photo I saw on Yin Xuehong's phone, I couldn't wait to see Han Jiaying's fruit photo.

I really want to take a look at the bulging place under the white T-shirt, the scenery, the legs under the jeans, and the mysterious and alluring triangle.

Next, like a lunatic, I kept looking at my phone uneasily. It was half past eleven, and there was still no friend request. I thought to myself, go to her mother, love can't come. I'm tired after tossing around with Yin Xuehong for so long tonight.

When I was in a daze and was about to fall asleep, I suddenly heard two "beeps" on my mobile phone. I hurriedly picked it up and took a look. A friend request came in.

The nickname is a word "Ying", the avatar is a virtual back, and the verification information is: Brother Li?

I know that Han Jiaying is here. To calm down, I click Verify and ask her, "You are?"

"I'm Xue Hong's classmate. I want to borrow some money from you."

"Yin Xuehong told me. How much do you want to borrow?"

I stared at my phone, feeling a little uneasy. I was afraid that she would borrow too much and I wouldn't be able to take it out. Because I only have 3,000 yuan left in my hand.

Who knows that Han Jiaying has not replied. I stared at my phone, and when it was almost two o'clock, there was no movement.

Are you kidding me again?The next morning, I was woken up by the phone, and the fat man scolded on the phone: "Li Jian, you dog, you asked me to pull private work for you, hurry up and get over here!"

I just remembered that I did some private work a few days ago, selling ten cases of Baijiu to a wedding, and agreed to deliver the wine today. Our company generally does not retail, and after customizing the barcode with the winery, it will be distributed to the secondary agent. Salespeople like me usually mainly develop and maintain secondary agents. So it is usually easier.

Many of my colleagues did private work, which was to get goods from their second-level agents at wholesale prices, and then resell them at retail prices. This was also an open secret in the industry. The company wouldn't care, and the agents were willing to cooperate with us if they could do more.

But the profit is not low. Take my order as an example, ten boxes of Baijiu, the shipping price is already more favorable than the usual market price, and I can still make a price difference of 1,000 yuan.

Who is not active in making money? I hurriedly got up and rushed out.

"Li Jian, are you a dog at night? You haven't slept until now!" The fat man handed me a cigarette and said angrily.

I took the cigarette, thought about it, and pinched it to my ear. I smiled and said, "You little b***h, you can feel it."

"Really?" Fatty's eyes lit up. This guy is definitely an old driver, and he grinned: "You can't eat alone on a meat day, introduce it to Fatty."

I patted his big belly and smiled: "Forget it, your little d**k is covered in fat, I'm afraid the girl will blame me."

While talking and laughing, I urged the fat man to drive and deliver the wine.

I won't tell anyone casually about my loan and what happened with Wu Yue and Yin Xuehong.

I delivered the wine to the hotel where the wedding was held. I got the price difference of 1,000 yuan as I wished, and I was happy. It was almost noon, and I was going to treat the fat man to a meal.

Fatty went to buy cigarettes. I suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but click on WeChat.

Han Jiaying sent me a lot of messages in a row.

I took a look, and the first one was at 3 am, replying to me: "5,000."

Then she kept sending a few more "Are you there?"

"Is Brother Li here? Lend me five thousand, and I'll pay you back in ten days. It doesn't matter if the interest rate can be higher."

Judging from the text and the time of sending, she seemed to be in a hurry. I couldn't believe she would send me so many messages after I fell asleep last night.

"Brother Li, are you asleep? Sorry, I just answered the phone and didn't reply in time. I know your rules, and I'll send you a photo."

Then a photo.

It looks dim. Han Jiaying leans against the head of the bed, holding an ID card in one hand, and lifts the pajamas on her upper body with the other hand, revealing the lace mask, and under the mask are the two towering Saintess peaks, towering snow-white!

I swallowed hard.

Unfortunately, the lower body was covered with a quilt and could not be seen.

Taking a deep breath, I took a closer look and suddenly noticed that under the dim light, her eyes were looking at the camera faintly, and there seemed to be tears in her eyes.

What's wrong?

My first reaction was that something must have happened to Han Jiaying!

I turned to the last message, which was sent at ten o'clock this morning.