After the rebirth, she became a national male god

Chapter 19 Young Master Yan, I'm Here to Give You Money

A neatly tailored suit exudes the charm of a mature man. The corners of his mouth are slightly raised, with a refined and handsome air that is rarely seen in modern society.

This is a man who is enough to make a woman feel at ease and secure.

"My name is Wang Xiangyu, remember?" Wang Xiangyu smiled slightly, very gentlemanly.

Wang Xiangyu?
A little familiar.

Erdan: [Host, he knew the original owner, don't pretend to be a fool. 】

Erdan's reminder made Qingyan slightly stunned.

She thought that the original owner knew only some gangsters, but she didn't expect that there was such a high-quality man by her side.

But why didn't she find any information about this man in the original owner's memory?

"I'm sorry, I bumped my head earlier, and I don't remember many things." He said with an embarrassed yet polite smile.

"Master Yan, are you injured?"

The worry in Wang Xiangyu's eyes was very real, not feigned.

But despite the worry, the disdain in his eyes did not dissipate.

"It's okay, it's just a small injury, and it's healed."

He quietly avoided Wang Xiangyu's outstretched hand, making him frown slightly.

Su Qingyan really doesn't remember him?
But even if a person loses his memory, it's impossible for his situation to change drastically, right?
When Su Qingyan saw him before, it was like seeing meat, and she jumped into his arms excitedly, holding him and not letting go, which annoyed him very much.

Dodging his touch now?

Wang Xiangyu was a little surprised, but still smiled and said: "It's okay if you don't remember, we can get to know each other again."

"My name is Wang Xiangyu, and I'm your grandfather's subordinate, responsible for sending you money."

With that said, Wang Xiangyu took out a card from his pocket and handed it to Qingyan.

"There is 10 yuan in it, which is your grandfather's pocket money for this month, and the password is your birthday."

Grandpa?

Qingyan frenziedly searched for the memories of grandpa in his mind, but only found a few bits and pieces.

This grandfather is very mysterious, only his name is heard but not his person.

From childhood to adulthood, this grandfather's love for the original owner was to give money in various ways.

It was also because money was sent over every month, which created the bad habit of the original owner spending money lavishly and using money to solve everything.

Even the maxed out credit card was given by my grandfather.

The original owner only knew that grandpa was rich and hated her so much that he didn't even want to recognize her. He didn't know any other information.

After a memory of the original owner, Qingyan can't like this mysterious grandfather.

It can be said that half of the original owner's character of committing all kinds of crimes was acquired by this grandfather.

He glanced at his watch lightly.

She was too late to go home and make breakfast for Yan Jue.

"Mr. Wang, thank you for making a special trip, but I can't accept the money, please return the bank card to the old man!" Qingyan politely declined, put on the earphones and continued to run forward.

Although she is short of money now, a gentleman loves money in a proper way, and she can't feel at ease holding it with the windfall that comes in vain.

Wang Xiangyu froze in place.

Su Qingyan actually refused the bank card?

But every time he sends money over, isn't Su Qingyan just like a hungry wolf seeing meat, wanting to snatch it away?
Could it be that Su Qingyan bumped his head and really changed his temper?

When Su Qingyan ran back home, Yan Jue was already sitting in the living room reading the newspaper.

"Sorry! I'm late, I'll make you breakfast right away."

Said softly, changed his slippers and ran to the kitchen.

"Go take a shower first."

Yan Jue looked at Su Qingyan's sweaty clothes displeased.

Although it has just entered autumn, the temperature difference between morning and evening is large, and it is still easy to catch a cold.

Qing Yan raised his eyes to look at the wall clock, "My lord, it's already seven o'clock, if I come down to make breakfast after taking a shower, you will be late for work."

"Not in a hurry."

Yan Jue looked at the newspaper again.

Qingyan went upstairs to take a shower, Yan Jue took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to his secretary: Postpone the morning meeting until 9 o'clock.

……

after a week.

Qingyan has been repeating this kind of life.

The only difference is that the screams in the dance room are getting weaker and weaker, and the guests in the bar are getting more and more crowded.

At the beginning, there were fans watching Qingyan's dance at a fixed time every day, and then blocked the exit of the lounge, wanting to take pictures with Qingyan, and flirt with him intentionally or unintentionally.

On this day, Qingyan danced again and returned to the backstage.

Zhou Bo looked at him in embarrassment.

"Su Qingyan, go up and dance again!"

After getting along for more than a week, Zhou Bo found that Su Qingyan is a very assertive person who will not be easily disturbed by external factors in his decision.

Every night, someone pays Su Qingyan to dance one more song, but no matter how much the guest pays, Su Qingyan never compromises.

She still sticks to her principles and only dances once a day.

Before he could answer lightly, there was a violent roar from the door.

"What's going on with this Su Qingyan? I've been waiting outside for so long, why hasn't he come out yet? I'm afraid I didn't give you enough money?"

"I have added up to [-] today. Even if he steps on gold, he must jump for me, otherwise I will take the money and smash his leg."

Immediately afterwards, the door was pushed open.

Surrounded by a group of women, a seductive young woman walked in arrogantly.

She wears heavy makeup, her facial features are exquisite but a little stiff, and her figure is even hotter and exaggerated. At first glance, she looks like an acquired beauty.

When her arrogant face saw Qingyan in front of the makeup mirror, she immediately laughed obsessively.

"Little brother not only dances beautifully, but also looks really handsome, and there is a scent when you get close, which makes my sister want to eat you up."

The young woman greedily stretched out her fingers to touch Qingyan's face.

The corners of Qingyan's mouth twitched wildly, and he dodged without a trace.

The young woman's fingers fell short, and she frowned unhappily.

Zhou Bo panicked, and quickly stood up to smooth things over: "Miss Yanxue, the space here is small, let me take you out for a drink first!"

"Go away!"

Baili Yanxue pushed Zhou Bo away, looked at Qingyan with a smile again, and said arrogantly: "You go to our booth to dance now, and I will give you 10 yuan."

One hundred thousand?
That's a lot of money.

Many performers looked at Qingyan enviously.

He spoke softly and raised his eyebrows slightly, showing a little contempt for circulation.

"Sorry, I only dance one song a day."

As soon as the words of refusal came out, there was a sound of convulsions in the lounge.

How could Baili Yanxue think that Su Qingyan would reject her, she said in shock, "What did you say?"

Speak softly but laugh silently.

"Sister Yanxue, he looks down on you!" Someone fanned the flames.

Baili Yanxue felt very humiliated, and said angrily, "Do you know who I am? How dare you reject me?"

"I'm Baili Yanxue, the only lady in Baili's family, how dare you reject me?"

The more Baili Yanxue thought about it, the more angry she became.

Lightly said: "I don't know."

Everyone: "..."

Baili Yanxue was choked up, she blushed and cursed thickly.

"Su Qingyan, you are just a stinky dancer, you came to the bar to sell yourself for money, what are you playing for my old lady here?"

"10 yuan is more than enough to buy you a dance, but it is more than enough to buy you as a person."

　Ps: Thank you [Little Ningzhi] and [Ningchen] for your rewards, and I am grateful for your support!

　　
　
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