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Chapter 502 Extra Story 2: Jiang Ming ([-])

Finally, Jiang Ming got into the car, and Yu Shao took him to the bank to withdraw money.

Insert the card and check the balance.

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Yu Shao shrugged, "I wanted to pay you back, but Kali has no money."

Jiang Ming bit her lower lip, "Your family is so rich, so don't delay."

"I had a falling out with my old man. He kicked me out. I haven't been home for half a year." Yu Shao put the card in his pocket and took Jiang Ming out with a wobble.

"You sold the motorcycle and you have to pay it back."

"This motorcycle is worth 10,000+, and I can't sell it after playing for several years." Yu Shao shook his head and sat down on the steps.

Jiang Ming was still holding his helmet and stood beside him, "Then I'll look for Yu Hui."

"He's not as good as me. Also, he has a girlfriend. If you ask him for money, will his girlfriend think you're hooking up with his boyfriend?"

Yu Shao rummaged through his pockets, and took out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter after a while.

Jiang Ming pursed her lips, "You owe me a week."

"It's only been a week, what are you in a hurry for? Can you die without this 1000 yuan?" Yu Shao lit a cigarette and asked her if she wanted it?
Jiang Ming shook her head. All she wanted was 1000 yuan, and she had nothing to do with him at all.

"I haven't eaten dinner yet, and I haven't slept tonight. You can lend me another 1000 yuan." Yu Shao sighed, looking lonely.

"Then you...don't have a job?" Jiang Ming frowned.

"No, I used to be a car model, and then people resigned me, didn't I just beat up a bastard... and I also quit my father. I really deserve a fucking beating." Yu Shao rubbed his nose.

"I really have no way out. You can lend me another 1000 yuan, and I will pay you back when I find a job. You are a puppy."

Jiang Ming touched the corners of the phone, and asked him for WeChat in a dawdly way, "I'll lend you one more time, and you have to pay me back...you can't lie to me."

Yu Shao took out his phone, "Let's add a friend, and I'll send you a message when the time comes."

Jiang Ming frowned, "You just said that you don't have a mobile phone."

"I have it now." Yu Shao watched the 1000 yuan transfer, and looked at her with a smile, "May I treat you to a barbecue?"

Jiang Ming looked at him in surprise, "You only have 1000 yuan...you still invite me to dinner?"

"Then invite me." Yu Shao got up, patted his buttocks and got on the motorcycle, letting Jiang Ming sit on the back and hug his waist.

Jiang Ming tugged at his leather jacket, but refused to hug him.

Yu Shao owes a lot, Jiang Ming treats guests with good food.

It cost Jiang Ming hundreds of dollars.

After eating, Yu Shao said that he would send her back, but Jiang Ming shook his head and walked away.

Yu Shao took out some red heads and handed them to the owner of the barbecue restaurant, "Give me the money that girl just gave, and I'll give you an extra 50 yuan."

The boss looked at him insanely, and gave him the only two red tickets in his pocket.

"Is there still ten yuan?" Yu Shao raised his eyebrows.

"There are so many ten yuan, how do I know which one is from her?" The boss frowned.

Yu Shao has to go for two hundred and return two hundred.

Putting 200 yuan in his pocket, he rode a motorcycle and followed Jiang Ming secretly.

Wait for someone to get on the taxi and follow all the way to CK.
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Yu Shao rode his motorcycle into the courtyard of Yu's family, leaving only a small bright light at the door.

The dog in the yard came out of the kennel wagging its tail, and barked at Yu Shao, "Wow, woof."

"Shut up for me, if the old man is woken up by you, I will cook dog meat tomorrow!" Yu Shao glared at it.

Sitting on the ground and sticking out its tongue, the Tibetan mastiff instantly turned into a docile and sensible dog.

Yu Shao closed the door of the compound and entered the house with his helmet in his arms.

"You came back so late, why did you go?" A figure stood at the top of the stairs with a majestic and powerful voice.

The cane in his hand tapped on the stairs.

　I remember, when I was in junior high school, the boys in the back row lied to me for ten dollars because I had no food to eat and I had no money to go home.

　　I was so stupid at the time, I lied to me several times and I returned the loan.

　　Not yet! !

　　What's up one by one...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)