After Qin Yu left Caiyuan Street, he did n’t go to Gu Yan to drink. He just sent him a brief message. The general meaning of the content was that today he would like to thank him and Zhan Nan. a bit.

After Gu Yan received the newsletter, he did not insist on letting Qin Yu come, and only returned one: "Okay, you are busy first."

After the two had communicated, Qin Yu called Qi Lin and wanted him to lead people out of the district. The other party replied that he was already outside the district, and Huang Yongli's two million had also arrived.

After everything was done, Qin Yu felt exhausted physically and mentally, and felt a bit unlucky. When he arrived in the Seventh District, he was in trouble. But this does not mean that he regrets it or feels wrong. Because he now has a certain amount of funds in his hands, there are still various resources in Songjiang, so it is inevitable that someone takes the initiative to find him to do business.

Since it is a business, it is impossible to only interact with acquaintances and frequent contact with strangers, which will definitely be a required course in the future. Listed companies often do business when it comes to business, not to mention people like him who are more inclined to do business on the ground. Therefore, Qin Yu never felt that the starting point for doing this was wrong. It was just that he felt unlucky. When he first came to the Seventh District, he encountered a character like Huang Yongli.

He was angry, but the two million yuan payment was about to come back, and it was considered to be a stop loss. So Qin Yu took a shower after returning to the college and adjusted his mind to prepare for sleep.

On the bed next to the bedroom, Lin Chengdong saw that Qin Yu had a wound on his face, and he took the initiative to ask: "What are you doing, are you okay?"

"It's okay, bad luck, something happened." Qin Yu was used to his skin and his physical fitness was good, so he didn't take this minor injury seriously.

"The wound on your face needs to be covered," Lin Chengdong crawled up from the bed and whispered, "Otherwise, it will be swollen like a pig's head tomorrow. You'll see, I have some liquor in my box, I'll rub it for you."

"Don't bother."

"It's okay, what's the trouble." Lin Chengdong smiled, and wore pants to go to the suitcase to get medicine wine.

Qin Yu, Gu Yan, and Lin Chengdong have been living in a bedroom for about a week, so the two sides are somewhat familiar. From the perspective of Qin Yu, Lin Chengdong can be described in two words, that is, the mean.

He is usually not a few words, but he definitely does not make too much a joke with Qin Yu and Gu Yan. Some people say that Lin Chengdong's family is very ordinary. If he is not a native of the Seventh District, and a leader helps him say something, then he will never come to this college. But even so, when he was in contact with Qin Yu and Gu Yan, he was not humble and not overwhelming. Unlike ordinary students in other circles, whose family is not good, he just licked with money and power, completely Come to study here with the interest to expand social attitude.

The bedroom was alive, and Lin Chengdong did it when he was not busy. And he did not just dry his own, he even packed the beds and desks with Qin Yu and Gu Yan. But Gu Yan usually had nothing to do, told him to hang out together, but he always said: "Pull it down, your consumption is too high, I can't keep up."

"I arrange it without you spending money." Gu Yan always said that.

"Haha, you can invite me every day!" Lin Chengdong always responded with this kind of joke: "Forget it, you go, I will read books later."

This kind of life has a very generous personality and very much like Qin Yu's favor, so when Gu Yan is away, the two of them are always chattering and talking nonsense.

Lin Chengdong took Qin Yu and helped Qin Yu rub the wound on his face. The two turned off the lights and went to bed.

...

Early the next day.

After finishing washing, Qin Yu was ready to go to the cultural class with the teaching materials issued by the college.

The so-called cultural courses are mainly politics and law, humanities, and the history of the seven districts, eight districts, and the three districts of the ninth special zone after the first year. And this course arrangement is enough to see the good intentions of the college.

The ninth special zone is still self-governing. It has the voting rights of the coalition government F, but it is highly autonomous. But this is definitely not a common thing, so the future direction of the nine districts is enough to let the other eight districts fight for their lives.

Why study the history of the three districts? Because the main populations of the three regions are all Chinese, and everyone is in the same blood, all of them are descendants of Yan and Huang, so learning this thing will definitely give a sense of substitution to the young cadres in the nine districts.

As soon as Qin Yu stepped out of the bedroom, he saw Gu Yan's face pale and his eyes came scarlet.

"Hello!" Gu Yan greeted the tired Qin Yu.

"You're going to donate blood, why do you look at the dead?" Qin Yu quipped.

"I gave hundreds of millions of grandchildren to two beauties last night." Gu Yan's legs became soft: "It hurts me too much."

"...!" Qin Yu was speechless.

"It was Zhan Nan I asked, it cost more than 10,000, don't forget to pay me back!" Gu Yan shamelessly asked Qin Yu to reimburse him for the cost of prostitution.

"... You come back to me to consume bills." Qin Yu has an innate talent for dealing with this man.

"I'm **** your uncle, are you a human being? Without me yesterday, you'll let your legs off!" Gu Yan was anxious.

"Hehe ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Let's go back and talk." Qin Yu Yaoya asked: "Aren't you going to class?"

"Not going, too sleepy, go back and make up." Gu Yan waved his hand, and he was about to walk.

Qin Yu knew that his elder brother's background was unusual. Others might have the privilege to skip the final exam, so he didn't persuade him, so he turned and left.

"Hey, you'll wait." Gu Yan shouted suddenly after climbing the stairs.

"What's the matter?" Qin Yu turned around and asked.

"Huang Yongli won't just pull it down like this," Gu Yan frowned and asked, "Have your few brothers, have you left?"

Qin Yu weighed it and said truthfully: "Last night left."

"Don't go out recently, people like Huang Yongli are troubled." Gu Yan reminded softly: "I'll look for a friend when I look back and help you talk."

"He can hold me two million without giving it, which is enough to show what he is." Qin Yu said with a lip, "It's okay, I know."

"Well, I'll go back first." Gu Yan threw a sentence, turned and walked into the dormitory building.

...

Qin Yu walked across the playground and stepped into the teaching building where he took the cultural class. The phone in his pocket rang.

"Hey?"

"... What are you doing, busy person?" Ye Lin's voice sounded.

"Going to class, yeah, do you miss me?" Qin Yu was obviously suffocating, and he became more and more sullen.

"... I think you're a fart!" Ye Lin rolled her eyes: "Ask you something."

"What's the matter?"

"Are you in the Seventh District with a person named Huang Yongli, it's quite unpleasant?" Ye Lin asked bluntly.

"I depend, you all know?" Qin Yu asked in surprise: "Who told you ?!"

"Mr. Han's second son, Han Tong." Ye Lin replied concisely.

Qin Yu was slightly startled: "How does he know about this?"