Thanks for the invitation! The college entrance examination failed, has become the richest man

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Wang Qiang was watching TV leisurely at home, and there was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

After yelling, Wang Qiang frowned tightly and slowly stood up by the sofa.

After opening the door, Wang Qiang did not react to the shabby goods standing at the door.

Wang Qiang: "?"

Gu Qingyuan: "?"

"What are your eyes?"

Gu Qingyuan curled his lips and said, stepping in from the door.

"No?"

Wang Qiang looked at Gu Qingyuan with a look of surprise, and said in surprise: "Cong Shengzheng came back directly begging for food?"

"what?"

Gu Qingyuan looked at Wang Qiang with a dazed expression, and didn't understand why this group of b's always looked at himself with this look.

"Pour me a glass of water!"

Gu Qingyuan sat down on the sofa.

"You go and wash your face first."

Wang Qiang also sat on the sofa and put his legs on the coffee table.

Gu Qingyuan leaned on the back of the sofa, took out Huazi from his trouser pocket, snapped it, and threw it directly onto the coffee table.

"Let’s smoke a cigarette and take a break. Today I’m exhausted.

Taking out a cigarette, Gu Qingyuan smoked it on his own.

"Fuck?"

Wang Qiang looked at Gu Qingyuan with a dazed expression, "Now you start smoking fake cigarettes?"

"What fake cigarette, you try one."

Gu Qingyuan smiled and didn't take it seriously. After all, the hard life in high school would be good to have a red plum for two yuan.

"I read?"

Wang Qiang half-believedly picked up the cigarette case and smoked one. After taking a deep breath, he showed a very ugly expression and asked, "Where did you pick it up?"

"grass!"

After Gu Qingyuan pinched out the cigarette, he got up and walked to the bathroom, took off the two tendons, and washed them with cold water.

"When did you come back?"

Wang Qiang asked again, got up and put away the half-pack of Huazi, took out a half-pack of two-yuan Hongmei and threw it on the table.

"yesterday."

Gu Qingyuan shouted while washing his hair.

"Then you only came to me now?"

Wang Qiang curled his lips and said, walked to the bathroom, leaned against the door, and continued: "What are you doing in Shengzheng? How come you get into this picture."

"You don't understand the money-making business?"

Gu Qingyuan smiled, and after wiping her face with a towel, she put on the yellowish tendons.

Wang Qiang squinted at Gu Qingyuan, and was too lazy to ask him carefully, "My uncle's construction site is still short of people, will you come? The work of moving bricks is quite light."

"Ha ha."

Gu Qingyuan sneered, and walked outside the house with his arms around Wang Qiang's shoulders.

"Where to go?"

"Barbecue gear."

"I don't have any money, so I haven't paid any wages yet."

With that, Wang Qiang lowered his head and was about to get rid of the hand that Gu Qingyuan was holding his shoulder.

"Brother Qiang, calm down, I invite you!" Gu Qingyuan patted Wang Qiang on the chest and said with a smile.

"You have money. If you have money, it's better to exchange your yellow two-stranded tendons."

"Grass! Lao Tzu, this is white."

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Wang Qiang helped Gu Qingyuan open the chair with a flattering look, and then wiped the dining table for him. After all, seeing the small half stack of hundred yuan bills in this cargo's pocket, he had to wait for him.

"Where is the smoke?"

Gu Qingyuan stretched out his scissors and asked.

"Here it is."

Wang Qiang took out a cigarette, put it between Gu Qingyuan's fingers, and helped him light it up.

"Grass! What kind of smoke is this? Not Huazi?"

Gu Qingyuan frowned, looked at the eyes in his hands, and saw the word "red plum" written on the cigarette butt.

"Hongmei?"

"Hey!" Wang Qiang chuckled, "I'll put that half of Huazi at home."

"Ah!"

Gu Qingyuan threw the cigarette in his hand to the ground, stepped on it again with his foot, took out two hundred bills, and handed it to Wang Qiang.

"Buy two packs of Huazi."

"Gotta, Brother Gu!"

Wang Qiang nodded his head as if pounding garlic, and looked like a little brother. He sizzled out the two hundred dollars. Without giving Gu Qingyuan time to go back, he strode to the opposite tobacco, alcohol and non-staple food shop.

"Ha ha ha..."

Looking at Wang Qiang's back, Gu Qingyuan chuckled lightly. As long as he was with Wang Qiang and the others, he couldn't help but become a duo. This feeling was really amazing.

Of course, Gu Qingyuan also liked this feeling very much. The intrigue of the previous life was really exhausting.

Gu Qingyuan's eyes gradually blurred, and his thoughts returned to his previous life.

Gu Qingyuan accompanied Wu Qianhua at a private banquet in the United States.

Halfway through the meal, he was shot by some armed men. At the expense of two special bodyguards, Gu Qingyuan escaped with Wu Qianhua.

But when I think about it, the scene at the time was full of doubts. Judging from the figure of the robbers, they did not look like Americans, but more like Asian figures.

Then Wu Qianhua, what business did he do to make Asians from all over the world go to the U.S. to assassinate him, and those robbers are not ordinary robbers, even at the cost of their lives.

"It's fighting, it's fighting over there."

"Go over and take a look."

"There is another good show."

The noise of the crowd brought Gu Qingyuan back to his thoughts. On the street facing the Cigarette Hotel, a group of people surrounded a fat teenager and fought.

Gu Qingyuan was not interested in going over to watch the children fight, but after seeing Wang Qiang standing on tiptoes, he got up and walked over, worried that he would suffer.

"What's so nice."

Gu Qingyuan patted Wang Qiang on the shoulder and asked lightly.

I saw Wang Qiang frowning, pointing to the crowd, and eagerly said: "It seems that Brother Ji was beaten, I can't see clearly!"

"Brother Chicken?"

Gu Qingyuan exclaimed, without the slightest hesitation, swiping away the crowd of onlookers in twos or twos, and stepped in.

"stop!"

Gu Qingyuan said in a deep voice, but the mental guy in cropped pants in front of him didn't hear him. He still stepped hard on the boy on the ground, showing his masculinity!

"what!"

A sudden scream stopped the beating of these gangsters.

Gu Qingyuan grabbed the mental boy by the hair and pulled him to the ground.

"Qiangzi, help up and see who it is?"

Gu Qingyuan frowned and said, looking at those bastards coldly, the cold eyes made the bastards afraid to meet each other.

Wang Qiang did not make any ink marks, and lifted up the young man in black half-sleeves. Although his cheeks were already red and swollen, he could recognize Hao Ji at a glance!

"grass!"

Gu Qingyuan cursed, his left hand grabbed the bastard's hair and lifted him up, his right hand was full, and he punched him in the stomach.

After a muffled noise, the mental boy fainted without even shouting.

After seeing Gu Qingyuan's agility, no one dared to do it.

"Who moved the hand?"

Gu Qingyuan looked at Haoji and asked coldly.

Looking at Gu Qingyuan, Hao Ji was shocked for a few seconds, then shook his head again, and said lightly: "It's all right now, it was my fault just now."