C4 Fraternity Event

He Lin Qing felt a headache coming on as she looked at the many shopping bags under her feet. She regretted buying so many things just like that, but when she saw how respectful the clerk was, he felt too embarrassed to take them back. He could only grit his teeth and leave them behind.

Rejecting the clerk's idea of hailing a taxi, He Linqing took out her cellphone and called her roommates over. She then gave the clothes she bought to her roommates, who usually took good care of him.

Half an hour later, several men stormed into the Tidal Pancake Shop.

"Yo, Lin Qing, you came here to rob us?" Zhang Hao, who had the best relationship with He Lin Qing, casually sat down on the sofa and joked around with He Lin Qing.

"A windfall?" Wang Chen and Li Mingche spoke at the same time.

These brothers had always taken good care of He Linqing, who was so poor that she could not eat. They would often take turns to invite him to the cafeteria to eat before giving him a chance to save up his money and spend it on Xiao Yao.

"Hehe, let's talk in whispers. I went to a shop when I was drunk last time, wrote down a few numbers and won two hundred thousand. Besides the tax, I also got a hundred thousand." "He Lin Qing did not want to reveal her identity as a rich man so quickly. She was afraid that her brothers might be estranged from him, so she gave him an excuse.

"Holy sh * t!" If I knew it, I would have gone to drink with you! " At that time, Li Mingche, who was called out to accompany his girlfriend, seemed to have missed out on billions as he emotionally swore. of

Wang Chen and Zhang Hao's faces were filled with regret.

"It's alright, what's the relationship between us brothers? Take away all of these clothes, you can consider it. I, He Lin Qing, can also be considered to be thanking you for taking care of me these past few years." He Linqing patted them on the shoulder and took two large steps back.

Zhang Hao punched He Lin Qing's shoulder and laughed out loud.

"As expected of a good bro!"

While they were talking, Lee Mingche was already picking up the shopping bags on the floor.

As Li Ming was choosing, he suddenly remembered something.

"Um, since we're all here, then you guys have to help me out. My girlfriend almost got credit, so I need to organize a social meetup tomorrow. All of you go and keep up a good show."

Li Mingche's girlfriend, Huang Meng, was also a senior at Suzhou University and was in the Arts Department. Li Mingche's girlfriend, Huang Meng, was also a senior in Suzhou University and was in the Arts Department.

Their dorm mates had long since salivated over Huang Meng's dorm room. Now that they had such a great opportunity, how could they let it slip by?

Wang Chen and the others immediately agreed.

He Lin Qing was also dragged to participate in the event.

The four of them carried the shopping bags back to school.

The next morning, the four of them appeared in front of the girls' dormitory. When Huang Meng saw them, she was pleasantly surprised and nodded her head in satisfaction.

"Mingche, the boys in your dorm all look alright. They shouldn't be disappointing Snowy and the others." Huang Meng only saw the trending cards on the bodies of He Lin Qing and the rest and thought that they were all low-key rich second generations.

Li Mingche didn't understand the meaning behind Huang Meng's words. He scratched his head with a smile and asked when she would go to the gathering place.

Huang Meng took out her phone and took a look.

"Let's go over now and set up the field. Snowy and the others won't be here until after class. It should be about time."

Thinking of being able to form a friendship with the beauties of the Arts Department, these rough guys were very happy and full of energy. Under Huang Meng's command, they quickly settled the matter of the competition.

The four of them were busy to the point that their heads were covered in sweat. This was especially so for He Lin Qing. His white wet clothes had accidentally been stained by dirt, making them look a bit unsightly.

Huang Meng tugged on Li Mingche's sleeve, using her eyes to signal for him to call the men to clean up.

"Um, Lin Qing, look at how dirty your clothes are. Hurry up and clean them up. When the beauties see you in a while, who wants to be friends with you?" Li Mingche instantly understood what Huang Meng meant. He also felt that these people's hair was dirty and their faces were not suitable.

He Linqing and the others looked at each other as they smiled awkwardly and went to the nearest washroom.

In front of the washroom door, He Linqing did not pay attention as he bumped into a man who was about to come out. He even stepped on him.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to. " Knowing that she was in the wrong, He Lin Qing hurriedly apologized.

"F * ck!" You don't have eyes! Can you afford to trample on my shoes!? " The other side pushed He Linqing to the side, looked him up and down with contempt, then cursed loudly.

He Linqing raised her head to take a look. The man was dressed in casual clothes, and his shoes were also of the same brand. He had about twenty or thirty thousand yuan, so he should be a rich second-generation.

When Wang Chen and Zhang Hao heard this, they were angered. They angrily wanted to stand up for He Lin Qing and seek justice for him. They clearly didn't know who this man was, so why did they push all the blame onto He Lin Qing?

He Lin Qing himself was also a second generation fuerdai who had always been overweeningly arrogant. He knew that he would bring even more trouble to himself by turning his attention to the others. He quickly pulled his two brothers back and pressed them behind him.

"Brother, I am truly sorry. I did not do it on purpose …" He Lin Qing An held her brother behind her and put her palms together as she apologized to the rich second generation.

The rich second generation's body reeked of alcohol. They must have drunk quite a lot of it.

"Intentionally? If you have the guts to do it on purpose, I'll kill you! " The rich second generation glared viciously at He Lin Qing.

The man behind the rich second generation stopped him and said something in a low voice. Only then did the rich second generation straighten out their clothes and step on He Lin Qing's white tennis shoes, crushing them a few times.

"Heh, looking at your poor appearance, you can't even afford to pay. This can be considered compensation, right?" The fuerdai looked at He Linqing with disdain and walked away haughtily.

When Zhang Hao heard this, he was very unhappy. He wanted to chase after the Fu Family's Second Generation, but he was stopped by He Lin Qing.

"Forget it, let's not do anything unnecessary." He Lin Qing shook her head helplessly.

"Then your shoes …" Zhang Hao tightened his fist, feeling a bit unresigned.

"Go back and wash up." With the money, He Lin Qing didn't want to waste it.

Since the person involved wasn't worried, Zhang Hao and Wang Chen, the two bystanders, couldn't say anything about it.

By the time the three of them finished cleaning up in the washroom, Huang Meng's roommate was already almost there. Only the Arts Department's flower department hadn't arrived.

The three of them sat at the table, doing nothing.

He Liqing's sharp eyes caught a glimpse of a clash at a table some distance away. It seemed like a beautiful lady had arrived. The beautiful woman had tried to flirt with the beautiful woman, but she had been stopped instead.

He Lin Qing frowned. He pushed his chair back and stood up.

"I'll go take a look."