90, Chapter 90

Duan Qingnian just went up the stairs and saw Meng Yi looking at him with an embarrassed face.

Apparently, she was just like Duan Qingnian, watching the whole thing.

"It's okay."

Duan Qingnian stepped forward without hesitation, handed some of the books in Meng Yi's hands to herself, and muttered: "I was with him because he was handsome, but I didn't expect him to be such a scumbag. He coaxed me before, and now he coaxes you."

Seeing that she didn't mean to blame him, Meng Yi also relaxed.

Thinking that she actually liked someone like Zhou Rong before, she felt nauseous.

Having a good temper doesn't mean she has no temper. What kind of person does Zhou Rong think she is? As soon as she returned to the Duan family, he confessed to her.

Is he treating her as a stepping stone? !

Meng Yi was also angry: "I didn't expect him to be this kind of person."

"You big pig's hoof, let me tell you." Duan Qingnian saw that she agreed with him, and snorted coldly: "When I was with him before, he always wanted me to go out with him at night. I don't know what bad water he was holding in his heart. If I hadn't been smart and felt that it was not good to go out with boys at night, I don't know how much he took advantage of me now."

Meng Yi nodded: "What does he think? We are in the same class. If I really agreed to him, wouldn't he be afraid that you would find out?"

Duan Qingnian really thought about it seriously.

"It's hard to say. He is a man who is very talkative. I was with him because I thought he was good-looking and sweet-mouthed."

"Think about it, we are in this situation now. If he told me that you confessed to him, would I ask you? I definitely won't. Then, we will become enemies and he will benefit from it."

Meng Yi's image of Zhou Rong as a male god was completely shattered.

From then on, this handsome, good-looking, and good-performing male god was a playboy, a two-timing, and a habitual liar in her eyes.

She was still angry when she thought about it.

It was hard to extinguish the anger of a person who never lost his temper: "I have to talk to the teacher. I don't want to sit in the same seat with him."

"It's simple. You can just tell the teacher that he confessed to you, and you don't want to fall in love early because you are afraid of affecting your grades. The teacher will definitely separate you, and the seats will be as far away as possible."

Meng Yi thought it was a good idea.

She nodded happily: "Thank you, Nian Nian."

"It's okay, I have to thank you for kicking that scumbag for me."

The two little girls happily went up the stairs and into the corridor with their books.

Duan Qingen on the other side was also holding books.

However, because the teaching buildings were not in the same building, he just stood on the stairs and looked from a distance.

A classmate came over and saw him standing there looking at the building opposite without moving. He took a curious look and saw a student squatting down to pick up a book. There was nothing to see, so he asked, "Qing'en, what are you looking at?"

"Oh, a pig seemed to have been slapped twice just now, so I took a look."

"Pig? Where did the pig come from?"

The classmate looked around curiously, "Are you talking in your sleep in broad daylight? This is a school, how could there be a pig?"

Duan Qing'en said confidently, "Of course there is no pig, I saw it."

"You must have become stupid because of studying. Do you know that the tasks in the third year of high school are heavy, so you are stupid in advance?" The classmate thought Duan Qingen was teasing him, and replied unhappily, holding the book and saying: "Go to the classroom, otherwise the teacher will dawdle again."

"Isn't it just a promotion to the third year of high school? It's like a war. It's only the first day of school, and it's like tomorrow is the college entrance examination and we have to race against time and study every moment."

"It's the college entrance examination, so it's normal for the teacher to pay attention to it."

Watching Zhou Rong pick up the book and limp upstairs from a distance, Duan Qingen turned around with the book in his arms: "Let's go back to the classroom."

On the first day of school, books were distributed, the head teacher gave a speech, and a class meeting was held. All kinds of things came at him.

Duan Qingen had to wait until school was over before he could get in touch with his two sisters.

He first sent a WeChat message to Meng Yi: Let's eat hot pot together later?

Meng Yi replied quickly: Sure, call Nian Nian.

Duan Qingen sent another WeChat message to Duan Qingnian: Let's eat hot pot together later?

Duan Qingnian: Did you call Yi Yi? If you don't call her, I won't go.

Sure enough, the relationship between the two girls improved rapidly after only going to school together for half a day.

Duan Qingen was not surprised at all.

Duan Qingnian was aggressive, while Meng Yi was gentle. Neither of them had bad intentions, and they were similar in some ways.

Even if the relationship between these two people could not improve, they would never target each other with him as a mediator.

The classmate next to him was a little surprised to see Duan Qingen laughing for no reason. "Qingen, what are you laughing at?"

"Of course I'm laughing because it's good news."

Duan Qingen smiled and looked at the classmate with a smile: "I remember your family is very generous to you, giving you a lot of pocket money every month."

"Don't mention it, they are generous with money. My God, they hired three tutors for me. Tutors are there at any time of the day. I have money, but where can I spend it?"

"I'll show you a way."

Duan Qingen: "So, I set up a company, you give me some shares as start-up capital, okay?"

The classmate was stunned: "What the hell, you just set up a company, old Duan, wake up, you are only 18 years old, in the third year of high school, and you are about to take the college entrance examination. You are messing around with these things, aren't you afraid that your parents will break your legs?"

"You think of my parents as your parents, and they are quite supportive of me. But I think I started this company myself, so I don't ask for any money from my family. I said, it's useless for you to take the money anyway. Just buy shares in my company, and I’ll give you a cheaper price, and you’ll get dividends every month without doing anything.”

This classmate can be said to be the most unlucky among the rich second generation.

Compared to Duan Qingen's parents who were kind and generous to him, gave him financial freedom and allowed him to allocate his time.

The classmates are different.

His parents both have their own careers, in different companies, but he is the only son, so he will have to take care of both companies.

The two of them had no plans to have another child, so their classmates were out of luck.

He has been taught to do what he wants since he was a child, but his parents really love this son and are very generous to him. They give him whatever he wants, and his monthly pocket money is a lot of money.

But the problem is, he doesn't have time to spend it at all.

It's a good thing that he has always been optimistic and open-minded. Otherwise, it would be strange if he was someone with a fragile mind and didn't collapse under the high-pressure policies of his parents.

Precisely because he is relatively blindly optimistic, he also has the characteristic of being easy to coax.

For example, now, Duan Qingen and he are just in the same circle and are classmates. He said a few words that he wanted him to buy shares, and he was moved.

"That's fine. I'll transfer it to you when I get home. Anyway, the money is of no use to me."

The classmate agreed, but felt something was wrong: "But why are you looking for me? Aren't you a bunch of friends? Anyone they pick out at random is richer than me."

"Don't your parents love you? And your uncle is also very important. Do you think they can't support the career of your son and nephew?" Duan Qing'en didn't hide it from him, and he looked like we two brothers are good friends. He patted his classmate on the shoulder with an expression.

"There is no problem with the start of my company, but you also know that the King of Hell is easy to talk about, but the devil is difficult to deal with. We are students, and we can't do this and that every day. I am not big enough on my own, but with you, I can't It’s the same, our two swords are in perfect harmony.”

The classmate nodded blankly. After nodding, he reacted again: "Zhuzhu, you don't want my money, you want my connections behind my back!"

"Hey, don't be like this. If you invest now, you will make money. Later, when the company goes public, you will just sit back and make money."

My classmates weren’t angry, but they didn’t really believe in the idea of ​​making money.

He was not short of money anyway. After all, he was destined to take over two huge companies when he was born.

"Come on, you can do whatever you want. Now I only focus on reading books about sages. I have no interest in this damn money."

After raising another amount of funds and expanding the company's contacts, Duan Qingen was in a good mood.

After packing his schoolbag, he went to wait downstairs opposite.

Duan Qingnian came down first. Seeing Duan Qingen standing here, he stepped forward and called: "Brother."

"Yiyi is on duty today, it will probably take a while."

Duan Qingen glanced at Zhou Rong who was coming down behind Duan Qingnian, reached out and touched his sister's head, and said softly: "Then you go to the milk tea shop first, I'll wait one by one, she doesn't know where she is."

"OK."

Duan Qingnian was about to leave with his schoolbag on his back, but was stopped by Duan Qingen again, "How are you getting along with Yiyi?"

"Very good, she is really nice."

"That's good."

Duan Qingen smiled and nodded: "Brother likes you the most, so go ahead."

Duan Qingnian left happily.

Duan Qingen glanced at Zhou Rong, who was hiding with a guilty conscience, and pretended not to notice.

After a while, Meng Yi came over. When he saw Duan Qingen, he happily greeted him: "Brother."

"Yiyi, how are you doing today?"

"It's very good. Let me tell you, brother, Nian Nian is really good. She draws really well. She even drew a picture of me. I'll show it to you later."

Duan Qingen smiled sweetly, his face not red, his heart not beating, and he said sweetly: "So awesome, but my favorite is Yiyi."

Meng Yi became even happier after hearing this.

The brother and sister walked forward happily. Duan Qingen looked back and saw that Zhou Rong, who had followed, hid in a panic.

He didn't expose it, so he pretended not to know and took Meng Yi to a hot pot restaurant near the school.

As soon as they entered, Duan Qingnian greeted them.

The three of them were sitting down and before they opened the door, Duan Qingen said he had to go to the toilet. When only two girls were left, Zhou Rong, who had been following him, came in.

He did not go to see Duan Qingnian, but went straight to Meng Yi: "Yiyi, you have been deceived. That brother of yours doesn't really care about you at all. He just said before that he likes Duan Qingnian the most."

Duan Qingnian's heart skipped a beat and he quickly said: "Nonsense, he never said that at all, you're a liar!"

"I heard it with my own ears. He also said that he liked Yiyi the most. It was a lie at all."

Meng Yixin also jumped up quickly. She didn't even dare to look at Duan Qingnian and hurriedly retorted: "No, my brother didn't say that!"

The two girls looked at each other and were relieved to see that the other didn't seem suspicious.

Duan Qingnian: "Let me just say he has a big pig's hooves. He doesn't even blush when he lies."

Meng Yi: "Yes, who is this?"

Zhou Rong: "???"