Qi Fanling had other classes to attend, so Hua Jian quickly said goodbye to Butler Chen.

He slowly walked out of the villa before he remembered something.

He washed Bo Lin's clothes that he had worn last time and brought them back to Butler Chen.

I should have thanked Bo Lin again when I met him just now.

“Ding ding!”

Hearing a car horn behind him, Hua Jian immediately moved to the side of the road.

"Teacher Hua, get in the car."

"Boss Bo?"

"Well, I have to go back to the company. Get in the car and let the driver take you."

Thinking that he would be away for a long time, Hua Jian no longer hesitated.

The car was very quiet. As soon as Hua Jian entered the car, a sweet fragrance filled the air, making her sniff.

The scent wasn't overpowering; it must have been the perfume sprayed by the woman in the passenger seat.

Hua Jian and Bo Lin had nothing to talk about, one was looking at his phone and the other was looking at a report.

However, the woman in the passenger seat "accidentally" looked at the rearview mirror several times, and "accidentally" set her eyes on Hua Jian.

When she looked over again, Song Chengxin was once again impressed by the handsome boy's good looks. The next second, she met Bo Lin's indifferent gaze.

Song Cheng's heart skipped a beat, and she looked away almost in panic.

Hua Jian didn't notice the strangeness of the two people, he was checking WeChat.

Xue Pan went to find him.

The potion that Xue Pan gave to Hua Jian last time has always made Hua Jian wary of this person.

A sophomore student from another place could actually buy such illegal things in the capital. His background must be complicated.

So what exactly did Xue Pan want from him?

It seemed urgent. Before Hua Jian could decide whether to reply to his message, his call came in.

He hesitated for a moment and then clicked the answer.

"Hello, Hua Jian? Are you at school?" Xue Pan's voice sounded very nervous, which made Hua Jian nervous as well.

"No, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"Fuck, I'm in trouble, can you lend me some money?"

"Borrow money?"

Xue Pan also seemed to think that his request was a bit outrageous, because he was not familiar with Hua Jian at all.

If it weren't for the encounter in the classroom that day, Xue Pan would never have been so desperate to seek help from anyone.

"Feel sorry..."

"I'm really sorry, I don't have any money to lend you."

[I'm fucking working part-time at a bar, tutoring, and livestreaming right now. I'm working myself to death just to save money! At least if the Xie family goes bankrupt, I can still help Xie Zhiwei and prevent him from starving to death. I'm fucking dying and you still ask me to borrow money!]

The boy next to him was speaking in a noisy and angry voice.

Bo Lin turned his head slightly to look at him, only to see that he had his back to him, slightly hunched over and covering the phone receiver, looking a little funny.

As for Xue Pan, he was choked by his blunt rejection. He paused for two seconds and whispered, "Sorry to bother you."

Soon there was a busy tone on the phone.

The car was driving very fast. Shortly after Hua Jian hung up the phone, she saw a subway station.

Hua Jian looked at Bo Lin and said, "Boss Bo, please drop me off on the curb ahead. I can take the subway back."

Bo Lin responded, "Okay, stop the car in front of Lao Tian."

Lao Tian responded while turning on the turn signal and slowing down to prepare to stop by the roadside.

When Hua Jian got off the car, she wanted to say thank you to Bo Lin, but she saw that he looked at the documents in his hand again.

He looked like he was refusing to exchange pleasantries.

never mind.

The black car sped away and Hua Jian turned and went to the subway station.

'Ding.'

Hua Jian paused as a WeChat message came on her phone.

Xue Pan: [Picture].

Hua Jian had a bad feeling. His tall body stood at the subway entrance like a big pillar, and people passing by would turn their heads to look at him.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally opened Xue Pan’s WeChat.

Tsk tsk, what bad luck.

In the photo, Xue Pan was huddled in a corner with a bruised face and a beating, and there was text below it.

Xue Pan: Your friend took my medicine and didn’t pay for it. He said he gave you the medicine and asked me to wait for you for an hour and bring 10,000 yuan to XX Bar on Fubao Street. If you are late, I will go to Imperial Capital University to find you.

Seeing this, Hua Jian finally couldn't help cursing out loud: "Fuck you, Xue Pan! You made 20,000 yuan from a bottle of medicine? You deserve to be beaten to death, you bastard!"