Running Away Hand in Hand with the Second Female Lead

Liu Qiáng stopped laughing, as if pointing at the country with one hand, he spat at Qin Jun and said, "One hundred thousand, okay, when will you give it? Don't tell me it's the next life..."

"In three days, one hundred thousand. You delete the photo." Qin interrupted him unexpectedly.

Liu Qiáng was stunned for a moment, then slapped the table: "Give me 100,000 yuan within three days, and I will delete the photo on the spot. If you dare to play with me," Liu Qiáng's round eyes were even more greedy: "This photo of you But it will be appreciated by the whole class, no, the whole school will appreciate it. After all, it is the school flower, and the traffic must be large."

Qin actually nodded his head, stepped on the bag and stood up as if to leave.

Seeing that she never cried, Liu Qiáng felt that it was not enough, and added in a low voice: "Qin Juan, this is a warning. If you dare to pester Mr. Chuan again, be careful of me..."

His voice fell, and the next second, Qin actually stretched out his hand, picked up his mobile phone on the table, and smashed it into the fountain beside him! There was a loud sound when the phone landed, and even the water splashed on the people who were dancing around. The DJ was startled by the sudden change, and the music shook for a second. Liu Qiáng seemed to realize what happened, and bào jumped. He stood up and said, "Qin, are you fucking crazy?!"

Qin actually stepped on the steps next to him, looked down at Liu Qiáng condescendingly, and glanced at the wine bottle beside him seemingly unintentionally: "One more fart and I'll let you know what madness is."

"Do you fucking know how expensive my cell phone is? I can't back it up if I break a cell phone? I'll post it on the school forum now!"

Qin actually sneered, took out his mobile phone and opened the recording in front of everyone:

"Give me 100,000 yuan within three days, and I will delete the photo on the spot. If you dare to play with me..."

"Illegal use of other people's photos to threaten, you have constituted the crime of extortion, starting in three years. Illegal theft of other people's photos constitutes the crime of violating privacy and property security. How many years do you want to sit?"

Everyone didn't expect Qin to do such a thing. When they thought that all the conversations just now had been recorded by her, the faces of a few good-natured people turned green. They moved too much, and they were sitting in VIP Haoka. Many people next to them were on the dance floor, watching the show. A few deliberately whistled twice.

Liu Qiáng was angry and shouted, "Who the hell said I stole it?!"

Qin actually looked at him sharply, and continued to hold the recording with one hand: "It was given to you by Fan Chuan? Illegal transmission constitutes an accomplice."

"I, I..." When Liu Qiáng heard Fan Chuan, he immediately lowered his arrogance, like a gorilla in heat jumping on the spot.

The girl on the side was the first to react: "Qin actually I advised you to delete the recording quickly, do you know who his father is?!"

Qin actually seemed to have heard a problem of the century, thought about it for a while, and raised his eyebrows: "Is it me?"

The author has something to say: this chapter is a little short, and the next chapter is also a little short. What to do woo woo woo. Extend jiojio on the edge of double shift~

Thank you Molu baby for the nutrition solution~

Chapter 4

"Even if it's me, such an unfilial son should be beaten to death." Qin actually put his mobile phone back into his bag slowly, and looked down at the group of "hu friends and dog friends": "I don't care how much you have backed up, before tonight. I'll give you time to delete them all, but if the photos are leaked, three years in prison will be arranged."

"Then I'm not the only one who has it!" Liu Qiáng roared.

Qin actually stretched out an index finger and shook it: "I don't care who has it, as long as it gets out, I'll find you. I heard that you are preparing to study abroad recently, right?"

Qin actually finished talking and glanced at the girl who said she was wearing cheap lipstick: "By the way, I'm not afraid of cheap lipstick getting on the cup, I just know that I drink too much fake wine-"

"Easy to bad breath."

As he spoke, he seemed to stretch out his hand and fan the aftertaste in the air, a sneer evoked at the corner of his mouth, and he strode out regardless of everyone's eyes.

Outside the door of BULE HOUSE, Ruan Nan slammed on the brakes, and everyone else in the car swayed forward with inertia. Lin Wei, who was sitting in the co-pilot, couldn't help but scolded when he saw clearly in front of him: "Damn, who's the little electric donkey? Why stop here?"

Wang Yuanyuan said: "What do you know, riding a bicycle to a bar, it's a province, it's a flower. This is called transparency."

Ruan Nan parked the car and threw the key to Lin Wei who was beside him. He also saw the fluorescent green electric donkey tucked in among the luxury cars.

Why do you think this car looks a little familiar.

Zhou Ziqing shouted to move the little electric donkey away, Ruan Nan shook his head: "Don't move."

As soon as I passed the security check and walked to the entrance of the narrow gate, I bumped into the person coming out from the front.

"Hey, you don't have eyes..." Lin Wei saw Ruan Nan being bumped, and he saw the person who came out as soon as he scolded him, and suddenly screamed out: "Qin actually?"

Although I don't know why she appeared in such a place, but seeing Qin actually wearing a neat red short skirt at the moment, with plum-colored lipstick on her lips, and the cold lighting, the whole person felt a chill, and it was different from the daytime. It was just like two people.

Qin was surprised when she saw Ruan Nan. She seemed to prefer wearing black. At the moment, she was still wearing a slim black dress, and her cold and white skin appeared clearer.

The four eyes are facing each other, and the enemy's road is narrow.

The pure love school flower Xueba was blocked at the door of the bar.