Chapter 479 (1/2)

Zhu Cong was full of jealousy.

He is a university classmate, and now he is in a mess, while others have already got a monthly salary of 20000.

”Xiao Li, I've known for a long time that you are a talented person. When I was in college, I once voted for you in the class committee election.”

”Ha ha... When I was in college, I have forgotten. I only remember that I once participated in two class committee elections, but I failed. In fact, I don't really want to be a class committee, I just want to join in the fun. Zhu Cong, how are you doing now? Are you still in the cultural center? ”

”Ah! The cultural center is not promising. I've quit my job and went to a company with a monthly salary of more than 10000 yuan, a little less than you. ”

”Zhu Cong, it's good to get 10000 yuan a month.”

”Xiao Li, recently, I talked about a girl friend. My future mother-in-law forced me to buy a wedding house. However, I need a down payment of 400000 yuan. I only have 300000 yuan in my hand, but I'm still 100000 yuan short. Xiao Li, if you have spare money in your hand, can you lend me some?”

”Unfortunately, Zhu Cong, I also want to buy a house with a down payment of 300000 yuan. I only have 250000 yuan in my hand, but I still have 50000 yuan to go. Just now, I was calling my classmates to borrow some money. ”

Obviously, Xiao Li is lying.

According to Zhu Cong's information: Xiao Li talked about his girlfriend two years ago. His father-in-law is the director of the Bureau. He has three houses in his family.

What the father-in-law means is: let Xiao Li be his son-in-law, so that he doesn't have to buy a house, let alone a car. Everything is ready-made.

Since Xiao Li doesn't want to borrow it, there's no way.

In fact, it's no wonder that Xiao Li didn't mix well at the beginning, so Zhu Cong didn't bother to talk to him.

At that time, Xiao Li took the initiative to call him, but Zhu Cong never took the initiative to call Xiao Li.

”Xiao Li, I'm really sorry. It seems that our lives are almost the same. We are struggling for the marriage.”

”Zhu Cong, you can ask another classmate. I heard that the king is doing well. He has already bought a wedding house and has children. Maybe he has spare money in his hand.”

Zhu Cong hangs up Xiao Li.

He combed his college classmates and found that only one person could possibly lend him money.

This person is a female classmate, nicknamed: Unicorn braid.

One horned braid is born with harelip. It looks very ugly. Moreover, it is a fat man.

One horned braid once pursued Zhu Cong, but Zhu Cong didn't like her.

Since one horned braid is fond of Zhu Cong, maybe he will lend him money.

Zhu Cong makes a call to dujiaopai.

The one horned braid receives Zhu Cong's call, is greatly surprised, asks: ”Zhu Cong, which gust of wind has blown you, I thought you already forgot me.”

”Ha ha... How can I forget you? In recent years, I'm not doing very well. I'm running around in order to work. I lost my job last month. Now I'm going to have a problem eating. I'm going to have a drink.”

Zhu Cong sells his one horned braid miserably in front of her, just to win her sympathy.

Women's hearts are generally weak, as long as a man called miserable, will arouse their sympathy.

”Ha ha... Zhu Cong, are you kidding me? Who doesn't know you are very beautiful? When you were in college, you talked about a girlfriend or a flower. As soon as I graduated from University, I heard that you entered the cultural center and became a screenwriter. Some people said that all your dramas have been made into movies and TV dramas. Every time I watch movies and TV dramas, I always pay attention to who the screenwriter is. I think: maybe your name will suddenly appear. ”

”Ah! Don't mention it. The girlfriend I talked about before, who didn't like me, had been playing the light with me for a long time. I worked as a screenwriter in the cultural center. Although I wrote several plays, none of them was liked by the director. The cultural center thought I had no achievements and dismissed me on an excuse. Now, I'm a gnat. ”

”Ha ha... Zhu Cong, you must be making up a story in front of me. I know that people who write scripts sometimes put themselves into the story.”

”I really didn't lie. Now, I'm on the street.”

”Ha ha... Zhu Cong, if you live on the street and meet me, I will definitely throw you a coin.”

Zhu Cong was greatly disappointed.