btmnovel Chapter 90 Spit is a Nail
Chapter 90 Spit is a Nail
Chapter 90 Spit is a Nail
Chapter 90 Spit is a Nail
Although they were wearing suits and leather shoes, they couldn't stop them from having trouble.
Especially with a crowded figure, the fat on his body can be boiled to drink. He also thought about liposuction, but the risk factor was extremely high, so he gave up this plan.
Because money can buy everything, whether it is a woman's heart or expensive things, all these need the support of money.
Qian Duoduo deliberately mocked and said, "Have you not had enough to eat these past few years? Look at you, you are as thin as a piece of dry wood."
Mo Fan did not humble himself as usual, but said confidently: "At least I am in good health, so I don't have to worry about San Gao coming to my door."
His words left the other party speechless.
Qian Duoduo looked at the beautiful woman next to him, staring straight at her, which made it clear that he disliked himself.
He slapped them one by one, and the beautiful women he hit couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north.
"Get out of here, I don't need your services here."
His voice was very high-pitched, and he was a mouse with its hair blown out.
The girl didn't dare to stay any longer, and left the place despondently, covering her beaten face.
On the surface, they seem to be very beautiful, and the money they earn every day is also increasing, but no one knows the sadness behind them.
After driving those girls away, Qian Duoduo patted the sofa next to him and said with a proud look on his face: "This is an invitation for you to come over. It is mainly about the class reunion. I have already decided on the general framework and some details. I want to discuss this with you."
Qian Duoduo made up his mind to drain his pocket this time.
In this city, it is no different from those rural areas in the countryside. Once you are penniless, it means you will be eliminated by society.
If you don't have money on you, the possibility of surviving here is very slim.
"Go ahead!"
Mo Fan sat on the sofa next to him, not sitting next to him.
Being with such people makes even the air feel disgusting.
The inside of the box was smoky, and there were piles of wine bottles on the table, and each bottle was priceless.
"Since it's a class reunion, everyone contributes together. I can pay most of the money, but some hotel expenses and food, can you also pay part of it?"
Even if he has a lot of money, he still doesn't need this little money. Whether it's the cost of staying in a hotel or eating, it's just a drop in the bucket for him.
The reason why he said this was just to get rid of the last bit of money that Mo Fan had.
"how much money do you need?"
Mo Fan asked indifferently.
Qian Duoduo thought he would refuse, but he didn't expect him to be so forthcoming.
"The hotel and food I booked are not cheap, at least 2 yuan."
This 2 yuan is nothing to me, but to the penniless Mo Fan, it may be an astronomical figure.
Let’s not talk about whether he has it or not. Maybe even if his family raised funds, he wouldn’t have so much money.
He asked his former classmates and found out that Mo Fan also has a younger brother who is deeply loved by his parents and is currently in high school.
Mo Fan got into all the universities he attended based on his own ability.
Qian Duoduo also inquired about a series of embarrassing things about him.
She was cuckolded by her girlfriend and borrowed money to give someone an abortion. After being broken up, she was so shameless that she stayed in the school and refused to leave.
After hearing that his girlfriend had died, he became so confused that he was expelled from school.
Mo Fan didn't know what he was laughing at, but he felt his smile was a bit nauseating.
However, he did not have the 2 yuan, and he would not carry such a small amount of cash with him.
"I will give you the money on the day of the class reunion. I don't have that much change on me now."
Mo Fan’s wallet is filled with bank cards, and cash is basically no longer used.
Qian Duoduo laughed endlessly, thinking that he had hit the other party's sore spot.
If you don’t have money, you don’t have money, and you made up such a lame excuse.
Now that the Internet is so developed, if you really want to, you can transfer money directly, so there is no need to wait for a class reunion.
There is no doubt that he will try every means to raise money during these three days.
"You can just transfer the money to the boss right now. There is no need for a class reunion. Could it be that you don't have any money?"
Da Zhuang made a stab at the side.
His family situation is similar to that of Mo Fan, but in recent years, he has made a lot of money, and his food and expenses have also increased with the tide.
There is a younger sister in the family who is currently in high school and is in the same school as Mo Fan's younger brother.
His younger brother was not very friendly towards him. I heard that many things happened at home, as long as Mo Fan was at home, Mo Yi would never go back.
There was a big incident last time, Mo Yi didn't go back to school directly, it is said that he was transferred to another school.
But whether it was a transfer or a dropout due to family reasons is unknown.
Mo Fan took out his mobile phone and said: "Then I will transfer the money to you directly!"
He wanted to see what tricks these two people could play.
But they are all working together, and they really think of themselves as individuals.
Qian Duoduo was stunned for a moment, then took out the phone and changed his tune on the spot.
"2 yuan may not be enough, at least [-] yuan is needed."
Mo Fan didn't speak. After scanning his phone, 10 yuan was credited to his account on the spot.
"The money has been given to you. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."
He slowly stood up from the sofa, and the private room smelled of cigarettes and wine.
He didn't know how to work for a while, and his body was contaminated with these smells.
This kind of erosive and luxurious life will only make a person more and more useless, and he is used to comfort, how can he be able to bear it when the storm comes.
Qian Duoduo's expression kept changing, because 10 yuan had indeed arrived on his mobile phone.
But how could that poor guy Mo Fan afford so much money?
Mo Fan just walked to the door and was stopped by the other party.
Qian Duoduo said self-righteously: "We are classmates after all. If your family has any difficulties, you can tell me, but your stealing behavior is really shameful."
If people are shameless, they can actually reach this level.
Mo Fan turned his head and put his hands in his trouser pockets leisurely. Facing the other party's doubts, he didn't mean to be embarrassed at all.
"It's just 10 yuan, and I reward beggars more than that."
The implication is that Qian Duoduo is not even as good as a beggar.
Although he doesn't have a very long brain, he can hear this kind of meaningful irony immediately.
"Who do you think is the beggar?"
He suddenly stood up from the sofa, walked directly around the coffee table, and came to him.
"Let me tell you, I'm a majestic man, and I'm a nail if I spit. Thieves like you are the most despised behavior."
(End of this chapter)