C65 (1/2)

The reality was, however, that the two people who saved were paying two dollars to take a bus back to South of The City Community.

Duan Hong had been accustomed to living a harsh life since he was young. Even though he wasn't worried about how much he would eat or drink from all kinds of delicious foods, the money he had never exceeded fifty yuan.

With ten million in his hands, he definitely wouldn't hesitate to take out a few million to buy a good car, and then, he would start to squander it. Back in his South of The City, there was actually a label on the red TT.

The man had the honor of stepping onto the stage and performing at his best. In the third scene, the man left by himself, leaving behind a frightened woman.

The man had the honor of stepping onto the stage and performing to his heart's content. In the third scene, the man left by himself, leaving behind a terrified woman.

The handwriting was delicate, obviously written by a woman.

Duan Hong didn't need to think to know that this was definitely Xu Qing's work.

When he put away the painting, he suddenly thought of a question. At the concert, didn't that student Xu Qing say that what she learned was business management?

Xu Yong that tramp three actually asked him to work in the Xu Family Group?

< p > Enterprise management has nothing to do with hotel management!

She was studying at the Sea University, so it was a good idea to visit her.

As Duan Hong thought about it, he suddenly felt that the fog in front of him had dispersed, revealing a shortcut.

Duan Hong knocked on the door of room 502 first. No one replied, obviously Xu Qing was not there.

After returning home, he found out that Ma Cuihua wasn't there either, and probably went out to do odd jobs again. Duan Yuan's door was tightly shut, and might be sleeping, so Duan Hong didn't disturb her.

Duan Hong told Zhu Shan to busy himself with other things first, and to find some trusted friends to be his security guard at the hotel when he got back.

Sea Central University had only turned into a university five years ago. It used to be the Ocean Academy, but Duan Hong hadn't been in the ocean for six years.

Fortunately, there was navigation on the TT and it took him a long time to figure out how to use it. As he got into the car, he directly ran towards the Ocean University, while thinking along the way, what exactly did the university look like?

As a third-year student, he yearned for and envied those who could live in universities. If he hadn't dropped out of school, he would have gone to high school by now.

The Ocean University was located on the North Circle Road, also known as University Road. There were fewer cars, a quiet and graceful environment, and rows of large roadside stalls. There were a few hotels and a few shops on the other side of the road.

Didn't the university have dorms? What was the point of having so many hotels?

Duan Hong stopped and looked around randomly.

The man had the honor of stepping onto the stage and performing to his heart's content. In the third scene, the man left by himself, leaving behind a terrified woman.

Duan Hong walked to the school gate.

The man had the honor of stepping onto the stage and performing to his heart's content. In the third scene, the man left by himself, leaving behind a terrified woman.

< p > Who is this person?

He did not know, but the word was written carelessly. Just as Duan Hong was commenting on this word in his mind, a young man walked over with a backpack on his back.

He secretly patted Duan Hong and whispered: ”Brother, do you want a plate?”

Duan Hong turned around and looked at the young man in front of him. His long hair was combed to six points, and his face was yellow.

< p > ”Bro, do you want it or not?”

He shifted his gaze from Duan Hong and looked around vigilantly.

Duan Hong did not quite understand what he meant, and asked, ”What do you want?”

The person disdainfully smiled and said, ”Bro, I see that you're also a freshman at the university, right?

I'll give you a discount. I have Ue-kok's, United States of America's, European's, and African's here.

Seeing that Duan Hong was still confused, he thought to himself, could it be that he found the wrong person?

He had been here for three years and had never missed a student. This fellow looked at the school with lecherous eyes, and then continued, ”Bro, I have Professor Cang Jing here, and Student Little Ze here.