Is he born with an hour-hour job? Wang He looked unhappy.

"Master, look, I have some money here. As long as you send these things for me and give them to a lady named Xia Han, the money is yours. What do you think?" The young man pinched a few pictures of Mao in his hand and said, "Look, as long as you go in and out again, you can earn hundreds of dollars in a few minutes. This is why you are much stronger when you work hard at hourly work."

The young man looked like he had made money this time, and he was holding a few "old man Mao" in his hand. He didn't look at Wang He at all, but just kept looking inside. To him, Wang He, who looked like the bottom of society, was invisible.

Of course, there is still a basic politeness in life. It just gives you a natural sense of superiority.

"This master, I am not a master, nor a weeder, and I am not here to do something or repair something." Wang He responded to this glance in the same tone and knew that he was a tall, rich and handsome man.

The young man's face changed. Master, in ancient times, was a respectful title for his master, and in modern times, it was also a very undeserved title. Idle people could not get this title. Those who could get this title were all skilled people, even though it was a long time after the liberation of the Republic. However, after the reform and opening up, the word "master" became rampant. Taxi drivers called masters, guards, masters, electricians, masters, and masters. In short, everyone who didn't know would call him masters, which almost became a habit.

But all the respectful titles of masters have a principle, that is, they are all people in the lower class of society and will never appear in the upper class of society. For example, those managers who meet and don’t know each other will also call them Mr. x instead of master x. When they reach a higher level, well-known people in the society will respectfully call them Mr. x, but not call them Master x, or Mr. x.

Therefore, the word "Master x" is a term for the lower class of society in today's materialistic society. Although young men are not the domineering and rich second generation, they have that kind of noble mentality. Now they hear Wang He's words, they feel very harsh. No matter how you hear them, how uncomfortable it is. When you go there, people just call you: Mr. Leng, but when you get here, you become Master Leng, which is too bad for people.

But after all, he was still well educated, so this "Master Leng" held back his anger.

"Then, Master, what do you have to do with the people inside? What did you do?" Master Leng said coldly, and he bit the word "master" hard.

Wang He snorted with his nose.

"Master, what does my relationship with the people inside? It seems that it has nothing to do with you." Wang He said Youyou.

"Master Leng" twitched. Since he became sensible, no one has ever spoken to him like this. Because of his family background and background, almost everyone else has flattered him. When have he been treated coldly? Although Xia Han is even colder to him, she is a beauty, but the guy in front of him doesn't love him and his uncle doesn't love him, why?

"My little master, I won't talk much nonsense with you. In a word, what does your relationship with the people inside? As long as you answer honestly, the money will be yours." - "Master Leng" took out a stack of money from his pocket. After a brief look, this stack of money was at least a few thousand yuan.

Wang He's eyes shrank slightly. He had never seen so much money before. Usually, his family gave him pocket money, which was only 100 yuan a month. When he saw so much money suddenly, Wang He was really breathing a little short of breath.

Humph, pretend, what to pretend? Isn’t it that the country bumpkin who has never seen money? Leng “Master” looked at Wang He proudly. Aren’t you very arrogant just now? Now, you can’t stand the temptation of money. Boy, I can kill you even with money.

But before this Leng "Master" was proud of her, she saw Wang He's pouting disdainful mouth.

"Master, I know you have a lot of money. If you are so rich, I advise you to build a Hope Primary School. As for what I have to do with the people inside, do you want to know? OK, be more upright, use the word "please," I will tell you naturally." Wang He said to the tone of an elder teaching his younger generation a lesson.

At that moment, Wang He was indeed moved. But then he thought, he couldn't get anything with this "dark system". He would take this little money seriously? What's more, it's this guy's money. If you look at it more, it will make your eyes dirty.

Leng's "Master"'s face changed a lot. From childhood to the point of view, no one except his father dared to teach him this lesson. However, he really cared about Xia Han and didn't know what this guy had to do with Xia Han. Although he didn't believe that this guy had something to do with Xia Han, what if? If it was Xia Han's younger brother or someone, wouldn't he be able to save the country in a straight line? For Xia Han, he fell in love at first sight, and she must be her in this life. Unless she gets married.

"Uh, this little master, please... what do you have to do with the people inside?" The concern was a mess, and Leng "Master" had to lower his arrogant head and whisper. He was frustrated!

Wang He sneered. Are you arrogant or rich? So what? You shouldn’t bow to yourself. If you have money, you can buy everything? I’m gonna smash me with money, I’m gonna!

"My..." Wang He's eyes rolled, thinking about whether to tell him his identity or help Xia Han solve this problem. Deep in his heart, Wang He also has a little bit of admiration for Xia Han. His extraordinary and unworldly appearance will always be imprinted in the depths of Wang He's heart.

"Lengshuai, go, don't bother me again." A voice as light as water, but endlessly evocative, said melodiously.

Xia Han walked out at this moment. Although Guan Shu and So Fei'er had already had a big upside down at this moment, Xia Han had to come out to solve the problem in front of her first, and then go inside to solve the sisters' dispute.

Leng Shuai? Wang He silently said a few words in his heart, Damn, this name is really unique, but it really matches him.

"You... are still here?" Xia Han was stunned when she saw Wang He. The sisters were fighting in the room, but Xia Han didn't know what to say about Wang He. After all, Su Feier was wrong in this matter. He bullied people too much and asked Wang He to apologize to Su Feier. Xia Han couldn't say such a bastard. For a moment, Xia Han looked at Wang He a little stunned. She didn't know how to persuade the sisters to fight.

Xia Han was stunned, but Leng Shuai was stunned. He had never seen Xia Han look at any man more, but the guy in front of him didn't love her and his uncle didn't love her actually made Xia Han crazy. There was no such thing as this. At this moment, Leng Shuai wanted to go crazy.

"Xia...Xia Han, what does he... have to do with you?" Leng Shuai pointed at Wang He, his fingers trembling constantly. He was afraid that he would hear what he didn't want to hear from Xia Han's mouth.

Xia Han was awakened by Leng Shuai. Seeing Leng Shuai's appearance, she knew that he had misunderstood. She wanted to explain, but suddenly remembered Su Fei'er's words just now. If Wang He was using Wang He as an excuse, it might be a way to completely get rid of Leng Shuai. But this requires taking advantage of Wang He. Guan Shu and Su Fei'er had a shattering and earth. She was a little embarrassed to say it at this moment. She just glanced at Wang He.

And this look was even more amazing in Leng Shuai's heart. Could it be that Xia Han pursued Wang He? No, Xia Han was so extraordinary and so above the nine heavens, without being involved in the fireworks of the world, would she fall in love with such a guy? Leng Shuai didn't believe it. But her resentful eyes were not fake.

Wang He was also stunned. Xia Han's resentful eyes made people tremble in his heart.

Xia Han frowned slightly, both of them misunderstood. She just thought that Wang He had caused his good sisters to quarrel for many years, and she was a little resentful.

"Do you want to know what my relationship with Xia Han?" Wang He took a step back and stood with Xia Han.

Leng Shuai's face twitched. What does this mean to stand together?

"What do you think we have?" Wang He gently hugged Xia Han's waist.

No, it is impossible! Leng Shuai's heart is lightning and thunder. The meaning of this action is so obvious. This means that the two are lovers. How can they hug their waists if they are not lovers! How can they hug their waists!

"Don't move, if you want to completely get rid of him, this is a solution." Wang He whispered.

Xia Han frowned. Although Wang He's hand was not really placed on her waist, but just touched her clothes gently, Xia Han still felt a little uncomfortable. But then I thought that Wang He was Guan Shu's student, and I felt less uncomfortable.

"Impossible, you can't fall in love with him!" Leng Shuai was a little crazy at this moment. "I have studied all the articles you published and read all the diaries you wrote. You are a wonderful woman. You have ambitions, ideals, and pursuits. How could you fall in love with such a guy who is not loved by my uncle and my grandmother. Impossible! His aspects do not meet your standards in all aspects!"

"Leng Shuai, don't talk nonsense here. Who I like has nothing to do with you. Also, give me my diary back." Xia Han's face darkened. When her college diary was cleaned some time ago, she accidentally lost one copy of her dormitory and never found it. At first she was worried that she would be picked up and uploaded to the Internet, but later she was fine, so she forgot. Unexpectedly, it was Leng Shuai who bribed her roommate and stole her diary.

"This, this, this..." Leng Shuai was also very anxious, and he could not imagine that he blurted out such an important thing for the moment.

"Mr. Leng Shuai, I want to tell you something." Wang He stood up at this time.

"You said Xia Han couldn't like me? Why? Is it because I'm ugly?" Wang He asked.

Leng Shuai nodded. Just like you, you don’t urinate and look at her, how can you be worthy of Xia Han? The two of them stood together, just beasts and beauty.

"Yes, I'm indeed ugly, but Leng Shuai, do you think Xia Han is such a frivolous woman? She is just like those vulgar fans outside, and her appearance judges people! Will she be such a woman!" Wang He said louder and sternly, "Is Xia Han such a woman in your heart? If you look at Xia Han like this, I think you don't deserve to like her at all."

"No, I don't!" Leng Shuai was so confused by Wang He's words. How could he think Xia Han is such a girl? But Wang He's questioning left him speechless.

"But you are too poor. How can you support her together? As a man, do you let her eat rice and drink porridge with you? Or rely on her to support her!" Leng Shuai grabbed the only straw.

Wang He laughed loudly.

"Thirty years from Hedong, thirty years from Hexi, Leng Shuai, there is an old Chinese saying, "Don't bully young people poor! I'm just this year..."

"Okay, Wang He should not talk so much to him. Leng Shuai, you saw it, go. Don't bother us again. I don't want the diary anymore, you can burn it." Xia Han saw that Wang He almost told him about his real age and quickly helped him smooth things out. If he said that he was only 17 years old this year, it would be strange if Leng Shuai believed it. Then this matter was leaked.
Chapter completed!