College Storm: Beautiful men are not easy to mess with

Chapter 111 To make money, you need to be able to endure loneliness

"Nalan Feng rested his hands on the sofa chair: "Are the materials of April School Girl so popular? "

It's not because of any pressure that he would ask questions, but, although Ji Siyue looks good and has a unique personality, she is a newcomer anyway, so the price is too unreasonable.

Song Jiao knew Nalan Fengzhuo well, so he said naturally: "Sister Siyue was also a celebrity in the school before she transferred to zero point. Although Zhong Shuishui's relationship with the opposite sex is good, she is not as good as Ji Siyue. Besides, I believe that Ji Siyue April will make me money."

"Then how much money has Xuemei Si Yue made for you now?" Nalan Feng raised his eyebrows.

Song Jiao shrugged: "I don't have any income for the time being, but you have to endure loneliness to make money. The big harvest is always the last." He was full of confidence in Ji Siyue.

"Then bless senior sister first." Nalan Feng raised his eyebrows.

"The income is good, but let's get the money first." Song Jiao shrugged, she believed in her own vision, blessings and so on, she earned the same with or without her, so there was no embarrassment in stretching out her hand.

Nalan Fengzhen still has no plans to pay: "The content of the phone call, just take two sentences, and charge one thousand? Song Jiao, no wonder Siyue Xuemei said you are black-hearted."

Song Jiao folded his arms around his chest and looked at Nalan Fengxuan with a cold look in his eyes: "Song Jiao, if I guessed correctly, I should have a copy of the materials that Shui Shui wants to buy. Don't forget to deal with the parts that need to be dealt with." Drop. Also, the primary school girl is a student from a foreign school. It’s not good if you are too dark. Why don’t you come up with an excuse to lower the price, and then I will make up for it. Wait here for me before class, and I will send it to the elementary school. My sister will come to you when I get back."

After reciting the call records between Nalan Fengzhen and her verbatim, Song Jiao tsk-tsk: "This long passage has fifty if not a hundred words? Junior Nalan is a member of every college and university. You are a genius, why can't you even count?"

Seeing that Nalan Fengzhen still looked indifferent, Song Jiao still raised his eyebrows calmly: "Of course, I don't like to force others. If junior Nalan has financial difficulties and can't hand over the money, then I will do it too." You can take a trip to Qihua."

Nalan Feng frowned imperceptibly, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Song Jiao, and the next second, he took out his wallet and threw it at Song Jiao.

Song Jiao took it happily, and opened the wallet without any hesitation.The red stack of banknotes inside made her eyes blush, and she took it out at once, holding it in her hand, but she felt that it didn't feel right.

"It's not enough for [-], is it?" Song Jiao counted, "Three thousand and five hundred round numbers, let's forget about the [-], and it's still [-] short." She gritted her teeth, as if she had made a very difficult decision.

Seeing that Song Jiao lost the 80 yuan, Nalan Fengyun felt amused by his reluctant expression: "I'll go get it for you after class, I don't have any on me now."

"No." Song Jiao was really influenced by Ji Siyue. In the past, such things were always easy to talk about: "I'm going to have classes now, call someone to bring them over."

Nalan Fengzhen raised his eyes and took a deep look at Song Jiao: "I said, Miss Song, you love money so much, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to get married in the future?"

Song Jiao despises: "I just hope that too many people don't want to marry my aunt." Every time her parents call, there is always someone expressly implying marriage. It's time to worry about not getting married.

(End of this chapter)