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Chapter Thirteen Is It You?(2/2)

"You're still a student, so it's not good to drink for so long."

Gao Pingping said unhappily, it turned out that this boy was also Su Zhengguo's stock trading friend.

Over the past year, I have lost a lot of money just by stock trading, and I have always claimed that I didn’t know that I had earned hundreds of thousands. Calling him a stock god can make him feel happy. He is really a bitch who wants to save face and suffer.

"Sister-in-law, it's okay. I have graduated. Besides, my drinking ability is absolutely fine."

Gu Qingyuan's face is thicker than the city wall. How come he doesn't understand the disgust in Gao Pingping's words? But since the service fee is not reimbursed, the wine and food must be drunk and eaten well!

Picking up a glass of wine, Gu Qingyuan raised his head and saw that the bottle was empty!

"Brother, I have a good drinking capacity. I will go with you!"

"Come on, let's go!"

The two met and had another drink.

Finally, after the meal was over, the entire table was blown away by the wind. Su Zhengguo leaned on Gu Qingyuan and insisted on sending him downstairs.

Bottom floor.

"Brother, do you have a mobile phone? I'll take your number!"

"No!"

"Then tomorrow, at 9 o'clock in the morning, see you at the door of the Internet cafe?"

Su Zhengguo looked expectant.

"good!"

Gu Qingyuan nodded and agreed. He didn't have a stock trading account at hand, so he could only practice through Su Zhengguo.

Besides, if you make money again, you can't ask for service fees.

Finally, with Su Rong's face filled with resentment, Su Zhengguo was helped up the stairs by her.

Gu Qingyuan pouted and strode home.
Chapter completed!
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