Forty or fifty boxes? Forty or fifty boxes of Honghe, which costs five dollars a pack? This only costs a few thousand dollars, but if you really give yourself a few boxes, it would be strange if you don’t get it to death?

Everyone took a breath of cold air at the same time and took three steps back involuntarily. They found that Ye Xingchen was a little disgusting.

"Haha, you don't have to look at me like this. It's just a few boxes of Honghe. It doesn't cost much. You don't have to be grateful to me or anything. In fact, they are all inferior goods. A friend of mine sells cigarettes, but was accidentally caught by a note. The remaining goods came to me. The cost price is only a few cents per pack, so you don't have to be polite!" Ye Xingchen still looked at Pu Xiaoyun and others who took three steps back with a smile.

How many cents does the five girl's face change again. This guy actually smoked a few cents a pack of cigarettes for himself? This... this is too disgusting. Thinking about the five of them, although they rarely smoked, when did they smoke cigarettes for hundreds or thousands? Now this guy actually smoked a few cents a pack of inferior cigarettes for himself? It's so disgusting. Thinking of this, the five girl threw away the cigarettes at hand and turned around and left. They decided that if they didn't teach him a good lesson, they wouldn't be the five stunning talents of Linghua (the five stunning talents of Linghua High School).

Seeing the five girls leaving, Ye Xingchen showed a victory smile on his lips. He looked at Li Yongdong who was still washing himself with great care not far away. He suddenly realized that college life was so interesting. It was a military training that so many interesting people appeared. If school really started, how many would appear? If some talents from all walks of life could appear, it would be a waste of 10,000 yuan in tuition.

Thinking of this, his mouth was raised higher, and he looked at the time. It was still early before the afternoon training began. Instructor Liu didn’t know how many shots he fired inside. He drank so much water with laxatives. Today, he seemed to have no energy to teach this group of students. Then he, as a class leader and the agent instructor, can only do his duty. Hey, I am still a student, and now I have become their instructor. I don’t know if they are convinced? What should I do if I don’t agree? Do it? But young master, I am so peaceful, how can I bear to bully these classmates?

Ye Xingchen was muttering to himself, but was heard by several students not far away from him. He suddenly felt a burst of white smoke at the same time, loving peace. He knocked down four people before school started. This is called loving peace. As for not being convinced? With his method, who dares not be convinced?

Bored, Ye Xingchen was about to lie under the shade of the tree and take a nap, but heard footsteps and couldn't help but sit up and see a guy whose head was about the same length as him, but fell on his shoulders and walked over with a fat fat man swaying.

"Brother, don't you mind if I'm sitting here for a while?" the guy asked Ye Xingchen very gently.

"What do you think about? This is not my family!" Ye Xingchen rolled his eyes. Could this guy be an idiot, right?

"Haha, in the lower Ran Dong, I feel very kind when I see my brothers. I want to be friends with them!" Ran Dong had a warm smile on his face. He saw Ye Xingchen's extraordinary skills and Ye Xingchen's methods. He knew that such a person would be extremely difficult if he only bought them with money, so he chose to move them with emotion. If he dealt with ordinary people, it might be easy to have a good impression of him, but who is Ye Xingchen? The president of Xingyao Association, after so many experiences, he could not see what Ran Dong's thoughts were in his eyes.

"Be friends? You call me brothers, but now you want to be friends? Isn't this playing with me?" Ye Xingchen sneered and continued to suck his Honghe, not having much thought to pay attention to Ran Dong.

Ran Dong was a little embarrassed for a moment, but although he was a second-generation ancestor, he was also a smart second-generation ancestor. At least he had a quick reaction and had a strong ability to adapt.

"Haha, brother said, this is my negligence. Come on, Brother Ye, we have met each other. Come and try the best cigarette I brought back from Italy. It tastes very pure?" Ran Dong said, while taking out a gold box from his pocket, taking out a snow-white cigarette from it, and handing it to Ye Xingchen.

"Sorry, I only smoke Honghe. What's the matter with you looking for me? If you have something to say, don't disturb me when you have anything to sleep?" Ye Xingchen didn't pick up Ran Dong's cigarettes at all, and still sucked Honghe who costs five yuan a pack on his own.

"Er..." Ran Dong was extremely smart and quick to react. At this time, he was caught off guard by Ye Xingchen's words and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Actually, our boss wants to invite you to be his bodyguard..." The fat man next to Ran Dong suddenly spoke.

"Body Guard?" Ye Xingchen was stunned.

"Yes, I saw that my brother was good at it, so I wanted to ask me to be my bodyguard. You can just mention the amount of a month!" Ran Dong saw that his follower had said what he was thinking, and he didn't say much nonsense at the moment and asked directly.

"Haha, how much money can you afford?" Ye Xingchen felt a little funny when he heard someone was looking for him as a bodyguard. He didn't even know how much money he had. Will he still be someone else's bodyguard for some money? If he was a beauty, he might agree, but unfortunately he was a big man. This is not the type he liked? But, anyway, he is idle, so it's always okay to play with him, right?

"Five thousand? How about it? Five thousand a month? All I eat is mine?" Ran Dong thought Ye Xingchen was moved when he heard Ye Xingchen say this, so he quickly stretched out three fingers and spoke.

Ye Xingchen didn't speak and looked at Ran Dong in surprise. This kid is indeed rich. In Jinghai City, the average bodyguard only costs three or four thousand yuan a month, but he gives himself five thousand yuan. But with his own skills, is it only worth five thousand?

"Ten thousand? How about it? Ten thousand a month? You have to know that this is a very good job. Even if you graduate from college, can you find a monthly salary of 10,000 a month? You absolutely can't find it?" Ran Dong saw Ye Xingchen talking, and thought he was not satisfied with the price he had offered, so he raised the price again.

"Haha, one million a month. If you can afford this price, I don't mind being your bodyguard for three days!" Ye Xingchen shook his head gently.

"You..." After talking for a long time, Ran Dong felt angry in his heart. Just as he was about to scold him, he heard the whistle of the gathering sound.
Chapter completed!