College Storm: Beautiful men are not easy to mess with

Chapter 72 Repayment of Debt [2]

Song Jiao still looked at Si Yue: "I can't find the information about the long-cherished wish, so what does the elementary school girl want?"

When Si Yue heard this, she smiled brightly, snapped her fingers and stood up: "It's simple, buy one get one free."

"Buy one get one free?" Song Jiao frowned, slightly puzzled.

Si Yue shook all the money in her pocket: "I have 3 yuan here. I can buy one of Qiao Jie's materials and give away one of Song Jiao's. I don't care about such a long-cherished wish." She said it very much like Song Jiao. Pride and grace.

Song Jiao frowned, and subconsciously retorted: "Why didn't you buy Song Jiao's and give it to Qiao Ye?"

Si Yue raised her eyebrows with a smile: "Deal."

Song Jiao: "." When did she agree?

After not seeing Song Jiao's movement for a long time, Si Yue said, "If you don't agree, I'll leave, Song Jiao, don't expect Lu Yiwei to come forward." Si Yue gritted her teeth slightly while speaking.

Of course, she was just trying to scare Song Jiao, she had already promised Nalan Fengzhuo, and Ji Siyue always said that she could do it.

But, obviously, Song Jiao didn't know. After 2 minutes of silence, she stood up and walked inside the screen.

After a while, Song Jiao came out, holding the file bag in his hand, walked up to Si Yue, looked down at her, and stretched out his slender palm.

After Song Jiao once in April, naturally she would not hand over the money in such a careless manner. She reached out to hold the documents before giving the money to Song Jiao. She knew that it was absolutely necessary to test the authenticity of the documents. Impossible, Song Jiao will not agree.

The business was concluded, one took the money to the currency detector to count it, and the other flipped through the documents.

Then, April quit.

"Hello." Flicking the information in her hand, Si Yue looked at Song Jiao: "Song Jiao, should I be called Gu Jingtong?"

Song Jiao didn't even raise his eyes, but shrugged: "Whatever."

At the foot of April, he walked towards Song Jiao even more vigorously: "Gu Jingtong, his mother is Song Huaan, a diplomat stationed in the United States, his father is Gu Qing, a famous painter and successful entrepreneur, and his uncle is Gu Xin, a gold medal teacher."

Song Jiao felt that he could hear the sound of April grinding his teeth.

"My father is the boss of a multinational corporation, my mother is a senior official of the State Administration for Industry and Commerce, and my grandmother is an aristocrat of the Persian royal family. Although my elder brother is still in college, he has achieved a lot." Song Jiao raised his eyebrows and looked at April with a smile: "April learned My sister's family background is also good."

"Who is talking about family background with you?" Siyue looked at her with her chin up, her face full of pride: "I'm just curious, your family is so rich, why are you still so dark?"

Ten thousand for an incomplete document?If she hadn't bought her information today, she might have been cheated for a long time.Although, she didn't sympathize with her.

"For the time being, my surname is Song and not Gu, so I don't need the Gu family's money." Song Jiao's expression seemed to be talking about someone else's business.

Si Yue sneered: "The Song family also has a lot of money." Which official is not rich?She seems to have forgotten that her mother is also a state official.

"So what?" Song Jiao smiled: "When I became an adult, my mother threw me out, and I was self-reliant. The elementary school girl is still young, so she won't understand."

"It takes three years to form a generation gap, so a two-year gap is nothing."

Song Jiao shook his index finger: "Two years is already a very serious distance, like 1990 and [-], people say that one is born in the [-]s and the other is born in the [-]s."

Siyue put her hands in her pockets, and held the documents under her armpits. She looked at Song Jiao coolly: "Old lady of the Gu family, I'm leaving first."

(End of this chapter)