Chapter 28: "You don't pussy out."

Weaknesses28

As night fell, the Song manor was lit up like day.

In the living room at this time.

"How much did you say you were going to borrow?" Song's father and mother looked at their son sitting in front of them in surprise, not that they were surprised at having to take fifty million dollars, but they were surprised at the word 'borrow'.

This guy used to spend money like a bandit, sometimes do not know how this guy spends, spend money like water, no restraint, every month have to spend out a few million, after a disease in the past two months only obvious stop.

And now this, I don't know what it is.

Song Qie took a deep breath, and silently held out five fingers, "I want to borrow fifty million dollars."

In the past, he was a finance major, how to manage money through reasonable investment and speculation which is his best field, including the family office of the previous family he also has the experience of helping his father to manage the property.

Now that he has the capital, it shouldn't be too hard for him to make a few hundred million in the upcoming megatrend ai.

It's also time to plan for the future.

"As long as you lend it to me, I promise to pay you back in two years with interest, and I'll do whatever you want me to do from now on, and I won't lose my temper."

Father Song listened and saw the guy pull a piece of paper out of his pocket.

Song Qie put the agreement she had just printed out on the table and pushed it in front of Song's father, "This is the guarantee I wrote for you, I've already signed it, here I promise you that from now on I will study hard, never hang around without learning, and I promise to go to a good university, and I promise to return the 50 million dollars to you."

Song Qie's father picked up this piece of paper and looked at Song Qie suspiciously, this pledge surprised him a bit, "What if it doesn't work out?"

Song Qie has already thought of a way out for herself: "I know you have always admired Beihuai, why don't you train him too, he is also the one you have watched grow up, he is more hard-working and knows how to cherish more than I do, and the two of us will have a companion for our study together."

First, let Lu Beihuai brush up his favor a little more with Song's father and mother.

At least it won't be so hard to accept when you recognize your family in the future.

He lowered his head again and wrote on the guarantee, "Dad, I'll help Lu Beihuai pay back the two hundred thousand that he borrowed from you, and then I'll give you another million dollars, and you'll help me give him fifty thousand every month as fifty thousand added to the salary you gave him, is that okay?"

Song's father laughed when he heard this, "You're going around in circles with me, aren't you? Borrowing and borrowing you think your father is a fool, right? What do you intend to do with so much money in your small treasury?"

Song Qie thought that he could not use it to spend it, it was not his, and he had to give it back to Lu Beihuai, but...!

He intends to borrow.

Don't look at this ' Song Qie ' bad publicity, but as the only son of the family, and is the youngest child in the family, are said to be the next generation relatives, the room has a small vault, the safe in the closet is facial recognition, once opened all the gold bars, and a dozen cards.

Not to mention how much the gold bars are worth, a dozen of them inside must also have big millions, and this is definitely not to be touched.

As for the money in the card, there is a card with twenty million dollars in it, and he has checked the information of the bank app in his cell phone, all of which are notes on the pocket money for the New Year's Eve, and the probability is that it is the pocket money that the elders in the family give to ' Song Qie '.

So he was going to borrow this 20 million dollars plus the 50 million dollars he borrowed from Song's father and was going to invest this 70 million dollars into the AI market.

That's what his dad told him back when he was playing investor:

-- It's not AI that the world's billionaires are after these days, it's money printing against the odds.

"I'm going to grab the chip video card."

Father Song was a little surprised, "What?"

Song Qie bent down, close to Song father and mother, the middle finger of the index finger twisted, compared to a money gesture, and then lowered his voice:

"I thought our family hadn't dabbled in tech yet, so you guys trust me and invest in me to get me into AI tech, I'm going to get a head start on grabbing Nvidia's graphics cards."

"How much more do you want?"

"Why don't we take out another billion in the name of the Song Group?"

Song Qie thought to herself, "While Lu Beihuai isn't back here tonight, let's get a head start on this negotiation, and if it works out, then we'll be partners for the future, and if it doesn't, then we'll have to part ways.

......

The next day.

Thursday's monthly exams went as planned, and they lasted for two days.

International students have their international rolls, and with a variety of enrichment programs and activities that are no less intense than those of a test-based education, it boils down to a frenzy of upward mobility for limited educational resources.

Every student is also on the lookout for the monthly exams and doesn't dare to breathe a sigh of relief until the moment the exams are over.

"Jingle bell," rang the end bell for the last subject exam.

It was only after the papers were collected that the classroom resounded with the crackling sound of scooting chairs and the wailing of students.

The only class that rang out was 'Wuhu'.

Exactly AP classes G3-M.

"Mr. Song, is this the type of question you told us about yesterday!!!"

"WOC absolutely, because I can write, I can actually write!!!"

"It's not in vain that I've been asking Mr. Song seriously and vainly all this time, I've actually written all of them this time oooooh ......"

"I would like to call Mr. Song the Calculus Big Brother, and I'll never have to be afraid of failing Calculus again!"

"Mr. Song! If I do well on this test I'll definitely give you a big kiss!"

As soon as the test was over, the invigilator just walked out of the classroom, Song Qie sitting in the back row was surrounded by a crowd of people, which was nothing more than the type of questions that had been pressed on them during this period of time were all seen in the test.

Even though it's not the same question, they have mastered the method, and they don't know why Song Qie said it in such a way that they memorized it when they were taught it!

Each head started to look forward to their grades for the first time.

Song Qie saw his classmates gathered around, listening to the overwhelming compliments, the whole thing made him embarrassed, slightly bowed his head, the tips of his ears flushed, his hands rubbing each other on the desktop:

"It's nothing, and I'm having fun learning with everyone."

He finished, waving his hand in a small, really shy way towards the girl who said she wanted to kiss him, "You don't have to kiss mine."

Outside the window of the setting sun fell on the beautiful young man, surrounded by classmates in front of the desk, hand still holding the pen did not put down, because of the praise can not stand, the ears are red and lowered eyebrows, nervously rubbing the body of the pen, the appearance is really cute.

Where can I find half of my past appearance, only this pleasant and obedient appearance remains.

Directly next to the four people looked stunned, the mood is all countless messy drift, especially by the class girls called, but also panic.

And this look shy look is really next to the girls to see ow, if not beside the four black face standing, it really on the hand pinch pinch, it is so cute!

"Okay, okay, school's out."

Xie Jingchu was so upset that he got up from his seat and walked over to Song Qie, lifting his hand to help him set aside the girls who wanted to try to get their hands on him, his tone intentionally serious: "Don't think that I don't know that you guys want to touch Song Qie... I don't dare to touch him."

There were a few girls there, "How can that be, you play so well with Mr. Song, it must be because you are too aggressive that Mr. Song didn't give you a squeeze."

"I'm mean?" Xie Jingchu braced himself on the edge of the table and bent down to gaze at Song Qie, his eyes skimming over his reddened ears, "Song Song, I'm not mean now, am I? Have I behaved well during this period of time?"

Song Qie was immediately rattled by the man's sudden proximity, and he blinked, wanting to say, "It's okay."

"What performance." Zhou Ming stretched out his arm to block Xie Jingchu and directly hooked onto his neck, pulling the distance between him and Song Qie apart, and lowered his voice: "Didn't I say Song Song doesn't like to lean so close, what rule are you breaking."

Seeing the two of them fighting together, Shen Tingsi simply pulled over a chair, sat beside Song Qie, and asked close to him, "Then we'll go out tomorrow, won't we?"

Song Qie heard this 'going out to play' and instantly remembered the plan... yeah oh, I said I was going to go out to play before.

He twisted his head to look at the last row, Lu Beihuai was still sitting in his seat, just bumped into this person's dark and cold gaze, his heart trembled to see him gazing at himself expressionlessly.

You're not doing anything, are you, staring at him like that?

A look of cannibalism.

"Beihuai, should we go out on vacation?" He asked tentatively.

The father has not been discharged from the hospital, in fact, Lu Beihuai went to stay sadly outside the icu, can not go in, he still wants to make Lu Beihuai happier, thinking that he still have to take him out to take a break or good.

Lu Beihuai withdrew his gaze and lowered his eyes, hiding the emotions that swelled to sourness in his square heart, and said faintly, "No, I'm going to work part-time."

When Song Qie heard that he was going to work part-time, she stood up abruptly and blurted out, "No way!"

The volume wasn't low, and he realized he'd spoken too loudly when he finished, and gently clapped his mouth twice, awkwardly and nonchalantly giving himself a leg up.

Lu Beihuai took this small action into his eyes, his mood was even more irritated, he packed up his things and stuffed them into his book bag, stood up, "I have to go to the hospital tonight, I may not be able to accompany you."

"I'll accompany you." Song Qie also hurriedly packed up their own things, directly with the three of them waved and said bye-bye, turned around and walked to Lu Beihuai beside him, see him in a mood again does not seem to be very good: "I'll accompany you."

It's hard to understand why this guy is upset all day.

The three who were directly waved off: "......"

Shit, what are they doing? Song Qie didn't give a shit about them.

Lu Beihuai backpack, the rest of the light carelessly swept the three people next to them, to see their eyes resentful staring at themselves, the corners of the lips slightly raised, the mood does not seem to be so irritable.

He saw Song Qie walk up to him and smoothly helped him with his book bag, "Good."

I knew I would coax myself, after all, I liked him so much.

Then begrudgingly accept being close.

"Song Qie!" Xie Jingchu couldn't stand it any longer and called out to Song Qie, who was going to go with Lu Beihuai.

The call made a lot of noise and attracted a lot of attention.

Song Qie stopped her feet and turned her head, seeing Xie Jingchu behind her looking a bit angry, she was a bit puzzled: "What's wrong? Aren't you going home?"

The words were instantly as good as hitting cotton.

The depressed mentality of jealousy crashed into this 'aren't you going home?' and it was depressing as hell.

Xie Jingchu Against Song Qie s blankly curious eyes, held back for a while, felt no energy to put down his arm, and reluctantly said, "Anyway, you promised the three of us to go out together, if you break your word I really ...... beat you up. "

Song Qie's eyes widen in shock. He's going to beat him up?

That bad?

He was about to say to Lu Beihuai, his shoulders were directly hooked, and the whole person was held like this toward the classroom door, "Eh eh eh ...... Beihuai, you wait, I haven't said anything yet."

Out of the classroom, Lu Beihuai loosens Song Qie.

Song Qie was about to turn around and say something to Xie Jingchu when he heard a sentence coming from the back of his head:

"You can go back to them, then I'm going to go part-time, to boxing."

Song Qie heard immediately twisted back, see Lu Beihuai frowning face gloomy, he depressed grabbed the man's arm: "You ...... you calm ah, what part time job can not do non have to go to boxing, I have said, this does not work, and so on, if you are injured again I will tell my father to listen! "

The last few words were still close enough to lower his voice, pretending to be intimidating.

It was like a furry tickle to someone's ears.

"Worried about me?"

"And what else!" Song Qie nods, thinking, really, how many times has he been asked, how many times has he answered, forgetfulness.

The two headed downstairs side by side.

"They said they wanted to hang out with you."

"Yeah, we did have an appointment before, and I told you about it, so are you going or not."

"What if I don't go?"

Song Qie stops walking and looks at Lu Beihuai with a blank stare.

Lu Beihuai see him stop also followed to stop, he walked two steps faster, then turned sideways to look at him, see him depressed pursed lips staring at his own, frowning look a little scratchy, look at the heart inexplicably itchy.

"I won't go if you don't, then Xie Jingchu he's going to beat me up." Song Qie clenched her fists and swung them hard in front of Lu Beihuai, biting down on the heavy endings.

When he thought of it, he was depressed, the younger brother here is like a dynamite packet, not moving to anger, not moving to temper tantrums, it is really a headache, how can the heart not be relaxed a little bit.

The little deterrent cotton fist flicked at eye level and the tip of his heart followed.

"If he dares to touch you then he won't be able to walk out on me." Lu Beihuai said, staring at himself in disbelief.

Song Qie did not notice Lu Beihuai's change, skimmed his lips, and continued to walk forward:

"It's not good to fight, isn't it good to live in peace, they're not doing anything to you now."

Lu Beihuai realized what he was thinking, and withdrew his thoughts in a flash, seeing Song Qie walking forward, he followed one step behind.

Early summer school hours, the radio playing music, the sun hanging high daylight poured in the campus, the grass outside the school building on the gravel road, the shade of the path branches stretching, the light from the gap from the spontaneous fall of a mottled ground.

The teenager walking in front of the gravel path chattered sheepishly as he walked, every now and then looking down to see which rock he liked and stepping on it.

"I'm sure I won't let them talk about you with me, and I'll defend you if they do."

"One must always look ahead, and there is no one in this world who does wrong and never looks back."

"Just give him a chance as long as he's remorseful."

When Lu Beihuai saw Song Qie walking like this, his brows never relaxed.

Just then, Song Qie was seen suddenly turning around.

His steps came to an abrupt halt, and he subconsciously raised his arms, also raising the book bag he was holding slightly higher, allowing the other man to bump into him.

The book bag held in his hands was just enough to block the light that fell on the teenager's face.

Song Qie did not expect Lu Beihuai to be so close to him, turned around and suddenly threw himself into his arms, his feet lurched, and his nose directly hit Lu Beihuai's chin, so painful that he covered his nose and looked up at him with tears in his eyes.

"Yeah, sorry, didn't bump into you, did I?"

"Song Qie."

"...... Hmm?" Song Qie rubbed her nose.

"I'll give you a chance." Lu Beihuai used his school bag to shield Song Qie from the falling light, he bent down, stopping the distance in front of the tip of his nose, and gazed at Song Qie : "I can promise to play with you, but I hope you can tell them that you like me, that you like me best."

Song Qie : "......?"

"That's the reward I want, is that okay."

The words that fell overhead blended with the clamor of the cicadas, and the otherworldly epithets seemed to be heard with the intent to carry the nastiness of a somber climber.

The tall, stocky physique approached, the arms and book bag covering the area like a strong net, and even the breaths that fell carried a bit of menace.

Song Qie suppressed her beating heart, "Are you that confident you can get all 4 points?"

Why is this guy so obsessed with this.

The osmanthus petals on the tree were blown by the wind, circled and fell, just happened to fall on the tip of the teenager's ear, this white petals lined with scarlet ear tips more eye-catching, presumably feeling feel itchy, raised his hand to take off.

Lu Beihuai is one step ahead of this hand and pinches this ear.

Song Qie : "......?!"

He immediately covered his ears.

The two men's hands touched inadvertently, the teenagers' bodies hot.

"Well, I'm confident."

"...... But, but ......" Song Qie frowned hesitantly, he lowered his hand, grasped it with both hands, thought for a moment, and then raised his eyes to Lu Beihuai, a bit shyly said, "What if I'm embarrassed?"

This trailing upward shy note is a bit scratchy.

Lu Beihuai didn't say anything, staring at the look.

The hand holding the book bag tightened suddenly.

When he finished, he saw that Lu Beihuai still had a black face and whispered, "I'll talk, don't hit me, I can't beat you."

Lu Beihuai took a deep breath and put down his bag.

Song Qie saw Lu Beihuai as soon as he let go of his hand and his shoulders trembled with fear, his eyes alert and cautious.

The reaction was like a stress response in a small animal, where the slightest movement of a feared thing would cause a shiver to run down its spine.

Lu Beihuai was silent for a while before he spoke, "Don't you pout."

Song Qie froze, "?"

He didn't.