The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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The man wiped his hand on his trouser leg awkwardly, then reached into his trouser pocket and took out his cell phone. Qiao Beibei followed the man with the car keys in hand, "Dad, don't you want to take a look?" The man felt the gazes coming from all directions and smiled awkwardly, "Probably not." As he said this, he sighed deeply and walked out quickly. Everyone watched as Qiao Quankun hurried back with his cell phone in his hand and stood in front of Gu Weimian.
His eyes are bright and his gaze is burning.
Qiao Quankun's heart also trembled.
But in just a moment, a fine layer of sweat appeared on the palms of my hands.
The man wiped his hand on his trouser leg awkwardly, then reached into his trouser pocket and took out his cell phone.
The phone screen had long gone dark.
He clicked it tremblingly.
Dozens of people at the scene watched the man's actions with bated breath.
Click on the text message.
The man uttered a low "damn" and his eyes were full of disappointment.
Qiao Beibei bit her lip and asked, "What is it?"
"A text message from China Mobile."
I didn't even look at it carefully, probably it was introducing new business.
Quite boring.
Seeing this, everyone looked at each other and sighed.
Really...
What were they thinking about just now?
Do you think Gu Weimian really transferred 10 million to Qiao Quankun?
over thinking……
Qiao Quankun's heart seemed to be flooded and muddy. He looked at the pale girl in front of him, whose eyebrows and eyes were delicate and not like a real person, and said, "Well... I have to go first."
He had been waiting here, as if he was really waiting for Gu Weimian to transfer money.
Everyone is embarrassed.
He also looked really stupid.
Gu Weimian smiled slightly, "Okay."
She has already got the contract, so she has no say in what happens next and she is too lazy to do so.
Qiao Quankun was stunned, and his originally cold heart turned into a chilling chill.
There is no warmth at all.
He turned stiffly and walked out with a blank expression.
“Ding Dong——”
There was another crisp reminder tone.
Qiao Quankun's body froze again, but relaxed after a moment.
Qiao Beibei followed the man with the car keys in hand, "Dad, don't you want to take a look?"
The man felt the gazes coming from all directions and smiled awkwardly, "Probably not."
As he said this, he sighed deeply and walked out quickly.
Seeing this, several people slowly dispersed in boredom.
After all, it was a fun watch.
There are many things to talk about regarding Gu Weiman, this second-generation rich kid.
A poor second-generation rich man who seems to have a strong background.
Ha ha……
The best kind of person who is trying to show off.
Ten million is like playing house in her mouth.
The key is that he even fooled the top directors in the industry.
No matter which point of this matter is made known to others, it will shock others.
A trace of disdain flashed across Ke Yuzhu's eyes.
She felt that it was ridiculous that she had been jealous of Gu Weiman before.
In fact, shouldn't Gu Weimian be jealous of her?
To be honest, in the entire Chinese entertainment industry, there are really few stars with a deeper background than her.
She raised her head slightly and walked towards the dressing room.
But then I heard a voice of "Damn" coming from a distance.
The sound was vague and even a little unclear when blown by the wind.
But it feels eerily familiar.
The people who were originally returning to their respective positions suddenly stopped in their tracks and looked in the direction of the person who was speaking.
Their eyes almost lit up in unison.
It was indeed sent by Qiao Quankun.
The man was staring at his mobile phone screen, his jaw dropping in shock.
No way?
How could this be impossible?
Everyone watched as Qiao Quankun hurried back with his cell phone in his hand and stood in front of Gu Weimian.
His chest heaved and his eyes were as big as copper bells.
It looks so ferocious that it seems like it could eat people.
a long time……
It lasted so long that everyone was about to lose their patience.
The man uttered three words as if in a dream: "It's arrived..."