Wang Yue knew clearly what would happen after he made this call, but he had to call.

Wang Yue pressed the dial button.

"beep!"

The phone is being connected.

Every second of waiting is a great torment for Wang Yue.

The phone was answered, and a gentle and free voice sounded from the other end: "Wang Yue."

The master of the voice is Jiang Xuanye.

A man who takes the medal of conquering beautiful women.

An ambitious and full of heroes.

A handsome, elegant and impeccable perfect man.

Jiang Xuanye's voice revealed a special charm, and he asked with a smile: "Is there anything?"

Wang Yue said: "There is something!"

Jiang Xuanye asked, "What do you need me to do for you?"

Wang Yue gritted his teeth and said, "Money!"

Wang Yue only said one word, but this word took all Wang Yue's courage.

When Wang Yue said this word, something called self-esteem in Wang Yue's heart quietly appeared.

Jiang Xuanye asked, "How much do you need?"

Wang Yue gritted his teeth and said, "30,000!"

Jiang Xuanye simply said: "Fifteen minutes later, we will meet at the 7o1 private room in Mingyou Hotel!"

Wang Yue made the phone call decisively, his eyes full of helplessness and self-deprecation for life.

Jiang Xuanye asked Wang Yue to come out, which means he agreed to Wang Yue's request.

Jiang Xuanye did not agree with the sky-high price that crushed Wang Yue.

Jiang Xuanye's attitude towards Wang Yue was like treating a very good friend, completely open his heart without any reservations. However, Wang Yue knew clearly that Jiang Xuanye was an absolutely terrible guy.

The conflict between Wang Yue and Jiang Xuanye was caused by Jian Li.

Since ancient times, whether it is a hero or a lord, he always wants to wear beautiful women as medals.

Jiang Xuanye felt that he needed a woman's medal, so he chose Jian Li.

Jian Li is the nylin in Wang Yue's heart. Wang Yue told Jiang Xuanye that if I touch my nylin, I will have a bad life and fight with you to the end!

Although Wang Yue and Jian Li have nothing to do with each other now, this does not mean that the battle between Wang Yue and Jiang Xuanye ends.

Wang Yue knew clearly how terrible Jiang Xuanye was. Jiang Xuanye completely defeated him just by controlling Sun Yang, the wife's chess piece behind his back.

Jiang Xuanye promised to lend Wang Yue 30,000. Wang Yue's crisis seemed to be resolved, but behind the simplicity, there are often complex conspiracies.

This matter has just begun.

Wang Yue patted his forehead that was a little painful and ran to Mingyou Hotel quickly.

Money has turned countless people from poor people to rich people.

Money turns countless rich people into poor people.

The money is beautiful.

The money is dirty.

Wang Yue took ten minutes to come to Mingyou Hotel, found the 7o1 private room, and knocked on the door.

Jiang Xuanye's gentle and polite voice rang: "Please come in."

Wang Yue opened the door of the room, and Jiang Xuanye was standing on the balcony, with her white and slender fingers as white as a girl, arranged a spider plant.

Jiang Xuanye always exudes a kind of elegant temperament, like a scholar.

Wang Yue looked at him slightly, there was another person in the room.

This suite is a business room and has a desk next to the window.

At the spacious and luxurious desk, a handsome boy with a prince-like temperament was sitting in front of the computer, and the sound of CF killing enemies was clearly heard from the computer's speaker.

Jiang Xuanye smiled and introduced: "My brother, Jiang Zhishui, is also in the first year of Huacheng, but he is not from the same university as you."

Wang Yue narrowed his eyes and looked at Jiang Xuanye's younger brother, namely Jiang Zhishui.

If Jiang Xuanye's temperament is like an ancient scholar, then Jiang Zhishui's temperament is like a prince in the royal family of Western countries.

Jiang Xuanye is handsome and elegant.

Jiang Zhishui was so handsome that he was indifferent. The inadvertent smirk at the corner of his mouth could make countless women crazy about him.

Jiang Zhishui did not show any surprise or slanting eyes because there was one person in the room. All his energy was concentrated on the cf picture in front of the screen.

Jiang Xuanye said to Wang Yue gently: "Wait for a while, I have already asked someone to do it."

Wang Yue nodded: "Yes."

While chorebrating the narrow and almost hanging branches of the spider plant, Jiang Xuanye said gently: "I like weaving the leaves of spider plant. It's not that I like this kind of flower very much, but I just like the feeling that everything is in my hands. He will grow as much as I weave it, and everything will follow me."

Wang Yue said: "You can fiddle with its branches and leaves, but you can't fiddle with its roots and leaves, just the outside of decoration, and the rhizomes are the masters."

Jiang Xuanye said: "It obeys me. I fiddled with its branches and leaves. If it does not obey me, then it will be uprooted."

Wang Yue's heart trembled.

"Ding Dong!"

The doorbell sounded.

Jiang Xuanye smiled and said, "What you want is here."

"Enter!"

The door was pushed open, and a woman in a silver uniform with black framed eyes walked in.

The woman in silver uniform walked to the coffee table and placed the black suitcase in her hand on the coffee table.

The woman in silver uniform opened the suitcase, and there were dozens of red banknotes inside.

"sit!"

Jiang Xuanye invited Wang Yue to sit on the sand beside the coffee table.

Wang Yue and Jiang Xuanye sat opposite each other, with a coffee table in the middle, a suitcase on the coffee table, and a red banknote in the suitcase.

The woman in silver uniform said to Jiang Xuanye: "According to your instructions, withdraw 30,000 yuan, and every 1 is 10,000 yuan, a total of 30,000 yuan!"

Jiang Xuanye smiled and said without any airs, "You did a very good job."

The woman in silver uniform smiled back and took out a teapot from the drawer of the coffee table, and in a blink of an eye, she brewed a pot of fragrant tea.

Jiang Zhishui, who was playing with CF in front of the computer, said to the woman in silver uniform: "Sister Qian, my shoulders are so sore."

The woman in silver uniform smiled and walked to Jiang Zhishui's side, stretched out her white and tender plain hands, and pinched Jiang Zhishui's shoulders.

The woman in a silver uniform made it very comfortable to pinch Jiang Zhishui. Jiang Zhishui seemed to like teasing women very much and had the skills to tease women. After a while, she teased the woman in a silver uniform and laughed.

Jiang Zhishui stretched out his palm and pinched Sister Qian's smooth and tender chin. He showed a smirk on his handsome face, and then kissed the silver woman's little mouth.

The silver woman did not feel disgusted with Jiang Zhishui's kiss at all, and she laughed loudly.

On the computer desk, there was a lot of ambiguity and laughter.

Before the coffee table, there is silence and silence.

Jiang Xuanye smiled slightly, spread his hands at the black suitcase full of red banknotes, and said with a smile: "Wang Yue, please click."

Jiang Xuanye did not ask Wang Yue why he suddenly wanted so much money, nor did he say whether the money was lent to Wang Yue or directly to Wang Yue, nor did he ask Wang Yue to write an IOU, nor did he explain when Wang Yue would pay it back.

With this 30,000 yuan, Grandpa Wang Yue's treatment fee was collected.

But.

Wang Yue's heart was trembling.

Wang Yue's heart is bleeding.
Chapter completed!