Shock!Straight Man Long Aotian Secretly Hides The Villain’S Skirt Chapter 87

Chapter 87 Bai Yueguang, who fell and returned to China 1

Several muscular men walked menacingly through the blurred booths. The leader was in a suit and leather shoes, with blond hair and blue eyes. He looked like a dog. The bar waiter did not dare to stop him and allowed him to push open the door to the innermost box.

Demons were dancing wildly in the private room, and a particularly eye-catching young man sat on the sofa in the corner.

He held a woman’s cigarette between his pale and slender finger bones. His long hair fell smoothly on his shoulders, and the curve of his face that faced everyone outlined a thrilling beauty.

“Master Xie, it’s time to pay back the five million, right?”

The man in the suit squatted down with a half-smiling smile, it was obvious that he came with bad intentions.

Xie Rong half-closed his eyes, facing the man in the suit’s face, and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.

The man in the suit closed his eyes and took a deep breath, “Actually, if Master Xie doesn’t want to pay back the money, that’s fine. There are many other good ways.”

Xie Rong looked down at his phone, raised his foot and kicked the man’s calf, “How much money do you have left?”

The man in the suit was stunned and said subconsciously: “The remaining money is only eight or nine hundred thousand, and the rest will be used to marry a wife.”

“Then give me nine hundred thousand first,” Xie Rong shook a luxury bracelet displayed on his phone, “I want to buy this.”

His voice rose slightly at the end, and his voice was naturally soft. He looked so confident and confident, just like a little girlfriend asking for a gift from her boyfriend.

The man in the suit took out his mobile phone, and after transferring the money in a daze, he suddenly realized that he was here to collect a debt.

Damn it, the beautiful boy from China has great skills!

“Master Xie, it’s very difficult for me to handle you like this.” The man sat next to him and poured him a glass of wine. “I heard that you had many friends in China before. Why not let them help you.”

“I heard that the upstart from China is an alumnus of the same high school as Master Xie. Their group is currently working on some kind of artificial intelligence biochip. It just so happens that I also have a friend who wants to get a share of the pie. If Master Xie can get some exclusive information for us, not to mention 900,000, 9 million, or 90 million will not be a problem.”

“Upstart? Who?” Xie Rong asked lazily.

“My surname is Lu, my name is…” The man in the suit paused and said, “Lu Baichi.”

Xie Rong put out the cigarette butt, took out the last puff of smoke, and said with a smile: “My high school classmate.”

In fact, he cannot be considered an ordinary high school classmate.

In this world, Xie Rong will play the lead role of Bai Yueguang.

The former richest man in the capital, the only son of the Xie family, and a well-known school beauty in the private high school, the protagonist at that time was just one of the many followers behind him.

Perhaps the only special relationship is that they were once deskmates, and Xie Rong often deliberately teased Lu Baichi.

Unfortunately, when Xie Rong was eighteen years old, a worker was killed in the Xie family’s factory. The partners suddenly withdrew their capital. The Xie family’s capital chain was broken and they declared bankruptcy. Debt collectors came to the door. Xie’s father gritted his teeth and gave Xie Rong all his remaining savings and sent him out of the country.

The day before leaving the country, Xie Rong met Lu Baichi for the last time downstairs in the Xie family villa.

Not long after he had finished the college entrance examination, the young man’s youthful complexion had not faded, his figure was as straight as a pine tree, and his dark features could vaguely see the edge of the future. He held a bouquet of gypsophila in his hand, and said to him nervously with red ears, “I like you, I want to protect you, follow you, is that okay?”

“Okay, see you tomorrow.” Xie Rong remembered that he agreed to him casually and didn’t care about the other person’s expression, which was as ecstatic as in a dream.

Then the next day, he left the country and cut off all contact with the country.

The young master, who had been pampered and pampered since childhood, could not endure any hardships when he went abroad, not to mention that he was not willing to lose his former luxurious life.

Those savings that were enough for him to have enough food and clothing for a lifetime were quickly squandered by him. When he ran out of money, he had no choice but to borrow.

To this day, Xie Rong cannot afford to pay it back.

In order to pay off this huge debt, Bai Yueguang, who had long since rotted away, heard that his old friends were so prosperous, so he thought he was right. After five years, he put on a glamorous shell again. After returning to China, he even tried to sell important documents in the protagonist’s company to this group of debt collectors abroad.

Unexpectedly, the protagonist had given up on Bai Yueguang long ago and devoted himself to his career. He was constantly pestered and seduced by Bai Yueguang, and became even more bored. He used tricks to pretend to be seduced, and finally sent Bai Yueguang to prison for stealing important documents, and also rectified the group of overseas organizations with malicious intentions behind him.

At this point, Bai Yueguang, who had abandoned him, regretted it. The grassroots family who once looked down on the protagonist with the Xie family was slapped in the face, and the protagonist became the new richest man.

…

At nine o’clock in the evening, it was drizzling in Beijing.

The plane landed steadily, Xie Rong heard the sound of the system, opened his eyes and looked at the familiar and unfamiliar scenery outside the window, lost in thought.

[Host, because you did a lot of bad things in high school, the current protagonist’s pain value is 99.】

[This world is very simple. As long as the protagonist realizes that you have joined forces with others to kill him, the protagonist will be completely chilled and the pain value will definitely be full.】

[Importantly important, let the protagonist realize it!】

Xie Rong didn’t take the pain seriously at all. He stood up slowly and followed the crowd off the plane.

Walking out of the airport, the drizzle was like cold needles, pricking my face.

Xie Rong stopped on the side of the road, looked around at the passers-by, and blinked blankly.

He didn’t bring an umbrella.

He has never had the habit of carrying an umbrella since he was a child.

The system held a small umbrella as big as a palm and lay on his head, [Host, there is a bus stop over there, go and get out of the rain first!】

Xie Rong trotted over, sat on the station chair, and patted the water drops on his body.

Then he raised his toes and saw the dirty water splashed on his leather shoes.

Xie Rong frowned and pursed his lips.

[Host, I’ll wipe it for you, don’t be upset!] The system crawled up to the tip of his shoe, held a small handkerchief in his hand, and began to wipe it with hum.

“Here’s not wiped, and there’s that,” Xie Rong commanded with a stern face, “It’s raining so much.”

[Okay, wipe it clean.】

Xie Rong checked it carefully, and the corners of his lips curled up a little.

The damp evening wind blew in his face, and he sneezed.

He couldn’t wait for the rain to stop, he had to find a place to stay first.

Xie Rong hated the smell of inferior leather in taxis and didn’t want to take a taxi, but he wasn’t used to staying in hotels near the airport.

It might take an hour to walk from here to his old apartment.

Xie Rong thought for a while and came up with a confident method.

He has returned to China, so he can just ask the protagonist to pick him up. Anyway, in high school, he often ordered the protagonist to do things like this.

“System, do you remember Lu Baichi’s previous phone calls?”

[After so many years, even if I remember him, he won’t be able to use it, right?】

Xie Rong dialed the number reported by the system.

After waiting for a few seconds, the call was connected.

“Who?” A man’s cold and low voice came from the receiver.

“It’s raining outside, and I didn’t bring an umbrella.” Xie Rong took out his lighter, and the crisp sound of lighting up the cigarette was faintly heard on the other side of the call, “Come pick me up.”