&1t;--The client text starts->Money is scattered on Wang Yue's face and scattered all over the ground.(                                                                                                                                                                                                                                            

Red banknotes are flying all over the sky.

"Bang!"

A dozen 10,000 yuan of money hit Wang Yue's face.

"Bang!"

Another 10,000 yuan bill hit Wang Yue's face.

Jiang Xuanye had a gentle smile on his face, and a faint light radiated in his charming eyes.

What a perfect man this is, what a handsome man this is, even if he still pays the money for one dozen or one dozen on Wang Yue's face, his behavior is so charming.

Wang Yue was laughing and mocking himself. The proudest self-esteem in his heart was as messy and broken as the money scattered all over the ground.

He lost.

He, Wang Yue, lost.

Like many people, they lost to this extremely beautiful but extremely dirty money.

Money has destroyed the iron-for-heartedness of many people.

Money has destroyed many people's self-esteem and backbone.

Along the way, Wang Yue won, Wang Yue lost, Wang Yue was beaten, and Wang Yue was humiliated, but Wang Yue's self-esteem in his heart was never shaken.

You hit me, I will hit you back. Even if I can't beat you, I swung my fist.

The power of the fist may be insignificant, but it retains its self-esteem.

Now, Wang Yue stood there stiffly, letting the dozens of money hit him in the face, and letting Jiang Xuanye stand in front of him, he could not punch him.

He can't, he really can't, he needs money.

It is said that only when you care too much will you lose. However, who can be careless in your life? Who can be focused on it?

Perhaps, the money is not dirty, it is just used by dirty people by dirty means.

Before the fight between Wang Yue and Jiang Xuanye started, he lost his self-esteem with money.

Wang Yue hated.

Wang Yue was annoyed.

But, to no avail.

Haha, who made Jiang Xuanye rich? He had no money?

"Bang!"

The last bit of money was thrown on Wang Yue's face.

This money scattered Wang Yue's nose broke.

The bright red nosebleed flowed down, slashing across the chin, dripping on the already bright banknote.

Blood and bright red paper are very well matched and are not contradictory.

Perhaps, the red banknotes were stained with blood.

Jiang Xuanye's eyes swept through the red banknotes scattered throughout the room, and said with a smile on his face: "Now, it's yours!"

Wang Yue smiled.

yes.

All this money is him.

He was laughing, but who knew that under his smile, his heart felt as painful as a knife and a needle.

The brighter the smile, the more painful it is in your heart.

A smile may be happiness, but more so it is used by people to hide the pain.

Wang Yue knew that the money scattered all over the land was his.

Wang Yue's knees were slowly bent, slowly bent.

Wang Yue's waist slowly bent down.

Wang Yue's head slowly lowered, slowly lowered.

bend over,

Bend your knees.

Lower your head.

These three actions allow Wang Yue to pick up money on the ground.

However, Wang Yue lost his backbone after bent down, his knees, and his head down.

When Wang Yue and Jiang Xuanye borrowed money, his pride lost.

When Jiang Xuanye used money to hit Wang Yue in the face and Wang Yue didn't fight back, his self-esteem lost.

Now, he is going to lose his backbone again.

Wang Yue's bent down was so stiff, and his body was trembling. However, Wang Yue still bent down, lowered his head, and picked up money from the ground. Every time he picked up a piece of money, his backbone dissipated a few points. Every time he picked up a piece of money, his heart was broken.

In the room.

Jiang Zhishui and the woman in silver uniform were having sex, laughing and joking, it was so ambiguous.

Wang Yue bent down to pick up money, and Jiang Xuanye stood straight.

Compared with the two, Jiang Xuanye is like an unattainable mountain. Wang Yue is just a beggar begging at the foot of the mountain.

When Wang Yue finished picking up the last piece of money, he smiled because he had nothing left.

Pride is gone.

Self-esteem is gone.

The backbone is gone.

Nothing is gone.

Wang Yue, who bent down and bent his knees, stood up slowly and stiffly, but one foot gently stepped on the back of his neck.

Wang Yue bent over and Jiang Xuanye's feet stepped on the back of his neck.

Can Wang Yue resist?

Wang Yue cannot resist.

All Wang Yue could do was bent over and let Jiang Xuanye step on the back of his neck.

Jiang Zhishui hugged the woman in silver uniform, stood in front of Wang Yue, and smiled and said, "It's a bit interesting!"

Jiang Zhishui raised his foot and kicked Wang Yue in the head as if he was teasing a puppy with his feet.

Wang Yue didn't move, letting Jiang Zhishui kick his head with his feet teasingly.

"My name is Jiang Zhishui! You are just a puppy."

After Jiang Zhishui finished speaking, he hugged the slim waist of the woman in silver uniform and left with a smile.

Jiang Xuanye's face was as gentle as jade, and he smiled and said, "You did a very good job. This is worth 30,000 yuan."

Jiang Xuanye left.

There was no trace of expression on Wang Yue's face. He was like a lifeless wooden man. The only difference between him and the wooden man was perhaps the heart was still beating, otherwise there would be nothing else.

cry?

Tears?

Let him keep his tears, keep what he has, and keep what he has not shed in front of Jiang Xuanye and Jiang Zhishui.

hehe.

Lose to Jiang Zhishui.

Lose to Jiang Xuanye.

This year, Wang Yue was 19 years old. He lost to money and everything.

Wang Yue put all the money back into the black suitcase and closed it.

Will his grandfather accept the money?

Yes.

This is what he earned with pride, self-esteem and backbone.

hehe.

Wang Yue wanted to go to the bank, and he wanted to deposit the money into the bank and transfer it to his father's bank account.

The actual weight of the black suitcase is not heavy, but it is so heavy in Wang Yue's hands.
To be continued...