I'm such a villain

Linyun High School, Class 1, Grade 3.

Guo Chun is in this class, as is Chen Yuanyuan, who has already met the scumbag who made Mengyao lose her soul.

It is now class time, and the teacher is talking non-stop on the podium about the test points that should be paid attention to during the college entrance examination.

Chen Yuanyuan, on the other hand, had no intention of listening at all. She supported her chin with one hand and looked out the window, her mind wandering to what she encountered in the hotel yesterday.

When she first opened the door and saw the scene going on between Su Ran and Zhao Hengshui, as well as the sounds she heard while standing outside the room, Chen Yuanyuan was in a trance.

A few seats away from Chen Yuanyuan, there was also a girl who was dressed very fashionably.

This girl is Guo Chun. Now she is wearing expensive brand names, and the bag on the ground is also a luxury item worth hundreds of thousands.

During this period, with Zhao Heng's one million, she finally experienced what a white and rich life is.

Food, clothing, housing and transportation are all becoming more expensive.

As the saying goes, it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.

Guo Jing just checked the balance of her bank card. Her unrestrained spending these days left only 3,000 yuan of the one million that Zhao Heng gave her.

For Guo Chun, who was used to being extravagant, this was like a bolt from the blue.

"Sister Chun, do you want to buy some clothes before going to the Bund in the evening?"

Next to her, a little sister whom she had met in the past few days touched Guo Chun's arm and asked.

This little sister has a well-off family, unlike Guo Chun who is just bluffing here with Zhao Heng's money. After they have spent all their money, there is still dad. Mom is there.

Guo Chun is done with her flowers. Her parents can’t bear Guo Chun’s current consumption.

"I'm not going. Guo

Chun thought about his balance and felt that he should be more restrained, and continued:

"I won’t go to the Bund either. The college entrance examination is about to take place."

"What?"

The little sister next to me looked surprised and lowered her voice:

"Sister Chun, this is your game. All the little sisters are ready, and they each brought their boyfriends."

"When the time comes, you can also call that rich second-generation boyfriend who is pursuing you."

At this point, the little sister lowered her voice and said with an ambiguous look:

"Such an infatuated boyfriend can spend money on you like this, so you should give him some benefits, right?"

"Don't be so conservative in your thinking. Others have paid so much, so you should also give a little bit."

"Look at you now, you look so bad because you don’t have the nourishment of love!"

Guo Chun's face is indeed very bad, but it is not because there is no nourishment of love, but because her balance can no longer support her spending money as much as before.

And the so-called infatuated boyfriend is also Guo Chun's way to explain herself A lie made up by someone who is suddenly so rich.

How could there be any rich second-generation boyfriend who is obsessed with pursuing him.

Guo Chun was still thinking, and the little sister next to him continued to whisper:

"To be honest, your boyfriend is so closely guarded. My sisters have long wanted to see him. In today’s society, it’s really strange that there are still such infatuated men."

"I.."

Guo Chun wanted to explain clearly.

But when I think about it, once I explain, I will be so embarrassed and will be laughed to death by these sisters.

Maybe he will become a famous figure in the school. This is not what Guo Chun wants to see.

Zhao Heng!

A name flashed in Guo Chun's mind.

Zhao Heng is a truly rich generation. He started from scratch and has a net worth of tens of billions. He can throw away one million to himself without hesitation, but he just gives the other party some information that is not surprising at all.

Not only that, Guo Chun will never forget the scene when he first met Zhao Heng, especially the question Zhao Heng asked:

"Do you want to be my lover?"

This sentence is unforgettable for Guo Chun. Thinking about it now, although it may have been Zhao Heng's joke at the beginning, what if it was true. But he refused. If he hadn't refused, he would have lived in a mansion. You drive into a luxury house and visit various expensive places without having to worry about the balance on your card. At eight o'clock in the evening, the nightlife of young men and women has just begun. At a luxurious bar on the Bund, all the luxury cars worth more than one million dollars are parked at the door. , the people who come here to play are basically people with a little money.

And the women who come here are mostly goddess-level figures who have been licked by countless licking dogs outside. When they come here, they will put on exquisite makeup and wear sexy and charming clothes. Clothes, see if you can catch a long-term meal ticket.

In the distance, a white BMW drove over. This car worth one million, although to ordinary people, it is also a luxury car with sky-high prices, but here, There is no difference between it and a second-hand Santana.

After finding a parking lot and parking the car, the car door opened and a man dressed quite casually came out.

This man was none other than Zhao Heng who was invited by Guo Chun.

"Invite me here?"

Zhao Heng looked up at the eye-catching flashing bar sign and smiled to himself:

"It seems that the one million I gave you has been spent."