[Crossing] It's not easy to be a rich boy

When the three of them finally stopped, Song Borui said, "Are you done playing? Let's all introduce ourselves after we're done."

One of the two people who were fighting at the beginning said: "My name is Wang Sheng, and his name is Wang Shu. He is my brother who is so far away."

As he spoke, he took a towel to wipe his sweat, and at the same time threw another towel to Wang Shu.Wang Shu caught it accurately, and at a glance, he knew that the two were very familiar.

Wang Shu took the towel, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to Xia Yanxin, "Good work."

In fact, Xia Yanxin just wanted to separate the two, and didn't use much force. Later, he saw that they were just playing, so he started to play along.

It's just a duel, especially since the other party is a modern person, so three-point strength is enough, so Xia Yanxin didn't sweat much at the moment.

Xia Yanxin smiled slightly and said to Wang Shu and Wang Sheng, "I am Xia Yanxin."

Song Borui pulled Xia Yanxin to his side, and said to the two of them gently, "I'm Song Borui, your landlord, and his boyfriend."

Wang Shu and Wang Sheng were stunned for a while, and then said: "Oh, we won't make plans with him, don't worry."

Xia Yanxin: ...

Song Borui was very pleased, so he nodded and said, "Very good."

The house was indeed owned by Song Borui, but it had been entrusted to an intermediary company all the time, so he had no idea who lived in the house now. Although the intermediary had informed him when it was rented out, Song Borui forgot about it in a blink of an eye.

After the four of them sat down in the living room, they chatted for a while. It turned out that both Wang Shu and Wang Sheng were foreigners. The reason why they came to City B was a friend who called them for help.

Both of them practiced martial arts since they were young. Wang Sheng was considered a martial arts idiot, but his talent was average, so he worked hard.And Wang Shu is very talented, but he is not so obsessed with martial arts.

It's just that after more than ten years, neither of them left the matter of practicing martial arts, so they gradually became famous in the industry.

The two grew up being compared to each other since they were young, and both of them disliked each other. As a result, they often started fighting when they disagreed.

When Xia Yanxin came in, the two fought over whether they were eating scrambled eggs or custard.

After listening to the descriptions of the two, Xia Yanxin concluded in his heart: You two are childish ghosts.

After Song Borui and Xia Yanxin arrived at their room, Song Borui hugged Xia Yanxin in his arms and whispered, "From now on, no flirting is allowed."

Xia Yanxin: ...

They are just discussing and chatting, Mr. Song, you have been there all the time, can this kind of vinegar be eaten?

The two looked at the room. Apart from a big bed, there was only one wardrobe. It was really simple.

Seeing that Song Borui had stopped talking, Xia Yanxin said, "I have no choice but to stay here for a week or two, and the heat will fade after a few days."

"Well, I know." Song Borui opened the closet, checked whether it was clean, and said while checking, "I don't care, I'm just afraid that you won't get used to it."

Xia Yanxin's heart was warm, Song Borui was really gentle to him, it was hurting to put him in his heart.

Laughing slowly, Xia Yanxin hugged Song Borui from behind, and whispered in his ear: "At night, I can bear it, keep your voice down."

Song Borui got goosebumps from being teased by Xia Yanxin, but now in broad daylight, he can only bear it.

"Don't make trouble."

Xia Yanxin continued to flirt with Lawyer Song: "No trouble."

As he said that, his hand had already touched Song Borui's bulging tent.

"hiss."

"Don't hold back, I'll help you get it out." Xia Yanxin continued to rub his hands dishonestly until Song Borui couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and pushed Xia Yanxin down on the bed.

The two didn't dare to do it in the end, they just solved their physical needs with each other's hands.

It's over, Xia Yanxin's eyebrows are curved, and his steamy eyes are very attractive, he said: "I'm about to starve to death."

Song Borui stretched out his hand to cover Xia Yanxin's eyes and said, "Don't look at me like this, or you can't help it anymore, but it's not as simple as before."

After finishing speaking, Song Borui tidied up his clothes and said to Xia Yanxin who was still lying on the bed: "Order takeaway, what do you want to eat?"

Xia Yanxin sat up slowly and said, "Let's eat Japanese food."

When the takeaway arrived, the two wandered to the restaurant outside to eat. Wang Sheng and Wang Shu also came out, and then they stared at the two small lunch boxes.

Song Borui Xia Yanxin: ...

Xia Yanxin couldn't eat anymore: "You didn't eat?"

"Ah."

"Then I'll give you this."

Song Borui couldn't eat anymore, so he asked, "Why don't I order one for each of you."

While eating, Wang Shu said, "We have no money, this must be very expensive."

"I'll pay."

"Really? Then I want two boxes, it's delicious, this rice dumpling."

Song Borui: ...

One ordered two boxes for the other, and ordered another set meal for Xia Yanxin, and Song Borui put his own set between him and Xia Yanxin, and they ate together.

Xia Yanxin looked at how the two of them were eating, and then thought that these two were not only immature ghosts, but also starving ghosts.

When the second delivery was delivered, Wang Shu glanced at Song Borui's receipt, and exclaimed, "This small box of rice dumplings, with a little meat, costs more than 200? Why don't they grab it?"

"Ah? More than 200? Is it true or not? Wang Shu showed me the receipt. Fuck, it's true. I want to divide it into ten shares and eat one bite a day."

Xia Yanxin: ...

"I told you to eat, don't worry about the price, eat it quickly, otherwise the meat will not be fresh after a long time." Xia Yanxin said.

"That doesn't work either. I thought it would only be a few dozen yuan at most. We will pay you back when we earn money."

Song Borui nodded and said, "Yes, when will you make money?"

Wang Shu lowered his head, and said a little embarrassedly: "I have to ask when my friend's martial arts gym will open."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was opened, and a strong man with a tall, big face but a tender face came in.

Song Borui thought to himself, he must install the doorbell in the future.

"I brought you fried noodles, come over to eat," the strong man held two plastic bags in his hand, and when he saw Song Borui and Xia Yanxin, he immediately posted it with a smile, "Why are you here? That's great. But how did you know that I would come here? Do you have any superpowers? Hahaha, how is it possible?

"No." Song Borui replied decisively when Wang Haiyang was still babbling.

"Oh, so you're here to find me?"

"No."

"Then you came to look for Wang Shu and Wang Sheng?"

"Not at all."

"Then what are you doing here?"

"This is my house." Song Borui said.

"Brother, brother, stop talking, come here, come here, eat this, it costs more than 200 in a box, come quickly and have a bite."

"Oh."

Xia Yanxin and Song Borui didn't know what expressions to use to face these three people. The world is really small, they could only sigh like this.

Relatively silent, Song Borui and Xia Yanxin ate seriously, but the two of them actually thought about the things they might face in the future.

The three people on the opposite side are obviously short of money. If necessary, it might be possible to hire the three of them.

Looking at the three wolf-hungry people on the opposite side, Xia Yanxin sighed softly in his heart, and then said to himself three times: at least it can be trusted, and the second is two o'clock.

After dinner, the few people chatted again. Of course, it was basically Wang Haiyang who was talking, and the other four people either yawned, ignored them, or simply closed their eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Regarding this, Wang Haiyang expressed that he didn't care at all, and continued to talk about himself.

"Wang Shu and Wang Sheng, didn't I give you money? Why do you eat other people's food? I don't understand. Even if I give you one hundred a day, it's enough for you to eat. When the martial arts hall opens, we can eat it every day. Big fish and big meat, hehehe. By the way, this person is your colleague. You have never seen his kung fu. He is very good. When the martial arts gym opens, you can learn from each other. Ah yes, Xia Yanxin is Well, how much salary do you want? I can’t open very high, but you can buy shares, really. I’m about to rent it now, and it’s just a little short. I asked my second aunt to borrow [-], and she said will help me. You..."

Song Borui continued to close his eyes, Wang Shu and Wang Sheng continued to ignore him, Xia Yanxin yawned again and said: "I will become a shareholder, and the rest of the money for rent and decoration will be handed over to me, but enrollment and training will be left to me." You. You can just ask as much as you need, and you don’t need to borrow money. At the beginning, I will invest 100 million for you to use, but I have one condition.”

Wang Haiyang opened his mouth wide and said, "You, you... are really rich."

"My condition is that before the martial arts hall is officially put into use, Wang Shu, Wang Sheng and you will come to be my bodyguards, and the monthly salary will be [-]."

Now not only Wang Haiyang opened his mouth wide, but Wang Shu and Wang Sheng also opened their mouths wide.

"One, ten thousand?"

Xia Yanxin nodded.

Wang Shu and Wang Sheng finally came to their senses. They jumped three feet high, gave way to each other and hugged each other, and said tearfully, "We are finally rich."

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