City: I became a rich second-generation villain

Ling Nanxu sat in the back seat of the car, only feeling a little dazed about what happened recently.

He secretly made up his mind that after today, he should not see this Zhao Tiezhu again.

Because Ling Nanxu felt that if he continued to contact Zhao Tiezhu, his psychology might really be completely distorted.

I am a man, a man!You should like women!

Ling Nanxu continued to brainwash herself.

Before I knew it, I suddenly felt the car stop.

Ling Nanxu recovered from his wild thoughts, looked out of the car window inadvertently, and found that the place where the car was parked was not a school gate, but an inaccessible suburban road.

In astonishment, he looked away from the window and looked at Zhao Tiezhu in the driver's seat.

I saw that Zhao Tiezhu was looking at him with a salivating face at the moment.

Ling Nanxu felt something was wrong, and wanted to open the car door to escape, but he didn't know if it was because of nervousness or because he had been in the hospital for a long time, and he was a little weak, as if he couldn't lift his feet up.

Not long after, a dark figure gradually enlarged in Ling Nanxu's pupils.

The hot air of the man's breath rushed towards his face.

This time, Ling Nanxu surprisingly didn't feel afraid, but... Instead, there was a strange expectation.

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[Ding, the host's behind-the-scenes manipulation caused the protagonist Ling Nanxu's orientation to be seriously shifted, and he gained 2400 villain points, Ling Nanxu's protagonist halo -120, and the host's villain halo +120! 】

Wang Haoran: "!!!"

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A car parked at the gate of the Academy of Arts, and Ling Nanxu got out of it.

"Nanxu, I will come to see you as soon as I am free." Zhao Tiezhu gave Ling Nanxu a manly look.

Ling Nanxu really wanted to say, let Zhao Tiezhu go as far in the future, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say it.

After hesitating, Zhao Tiezhu had already driven away.

Ling Nanxu watched him off, until the car completely disappeared from sight, then slowly withdrew his gaze.He reached into his trouser pocket and took out one of the cash checks.

The amount of this cash check is 100 million, which was given to him by Zhao Tiezhu.

Ling Nanxu stared blankly at the string of heart-warming numbers on the check, which seemed a little dazed.

His family situation is not very good.

In order to afford the cost of his art college, the family almost emptied the family.

With this 100 million, he can improve the living conditions at home and let his family live a slightly better life.

Moreover, the 100 million is just the beginning.

Because Zhao Tiezhu said, as long as he is obedient, there will be endless money in the future...

Driven by the weird dependence on Zhao Tiezhu, as well as psychological changes, coupled with various reasons for wanting his family to live a good life, Ling Nanxu did not refuse, but accepted the 100 million check.

In Ling Nanxu's heart, there was a voice telling him that once the money was used, he might not be able to turn back in the future, and would sink deeper and deeper.

Another voice told him, 100 million, don't waste it!Anyway, it's already like that, once, twice, or more times, what's the difference?Haven't you seen those beautiful girls in the Art Academy who sharpen their heads and want sugar daddy?

what about you?As a man, he can obtain excellent conditions that make those beautiful girls feel ashamed.

What are you not satisfied with?

The two voices started arguing in Ling Nanxu's heart.

Ultimately, it was the second voice that took over.

Anyway, the loss has already been eaten, so it is better to make more money, and when the money is made enough, then it is time to completely get rid of Zhao Tiezhu, isn't that all right?

Or, even if you can't get rid of it, you can have your own life.

There are so many beauties in the Academy of Art, and I didn't have any money before, so I didn't dare to think about it.

But it's different now. With 100 million in hand, it's not easy to pursue girls from art colleges?

Ling Nanxu comforted herself in her heart, making herself feel more at ease.Taking a deep breath, he walked towards the campus.

On the way, I met some beautifully dressed girls.

Ling Nanxu looked at her frequently, but for some reason, she didn't feel the joy when she saw a beautiful woman like before. Instead, she felt an inexplicable jealousy and envy.

As a man, you shouldn't have this kind of mentality. This is completely a woman's mentality!

Ling Nanxu only felt a chill down his spine, and wanted to get rid of this mentality, but this mentality seemed to be lingering.

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Wang Haoran came to the school to attend class.

During recess, I received a call from Zuoqiu Chenyu.

"I did everything according to what you said. My younger brother has already given the 500 million to Ling Nanxu, and Ling Nanxu also accepted it." Zuoqiu Chenyu reported.

This result was completely expected, Wang Haoran was not surprised.

"Well, well done." After a compliment, Wang Haoran continued:

"Give a reward of 100 million to the little brother who attacked Ling Nanxu, and tell him that if he can persuade Ling Nanxu to undergo sex surgery, there will be an extra super prize."

"You are really generous." Zuoqiu Chenyu said in surprise.

"What's the matter, do you love my money?" Wang Haoran smiled.He really doesn't care about the tens of millions. It's mainly out of bad taste, and he wants to turn this lady-dressing tycoon into a woman.

"The money is yours. You can spend it however you want. I am an old woman who is not favored. How dare I tell you what to do?"

Across the phone, Wang Haoran could smell a strong smell of vinegar.

Chapter 518 Lin Mo's Investment

Speaking of which, after establishing a relationship with Zuoqiu Chenyu, she has been leaving her alone, and he didn't even have a meal with her, so it's no wonder that she is so resentful.

Wang Haoran also felt a little sorry, after all, he always directed her to do things, so he had to comfort her properly anyway.

Thinking of this, Wang Haoran said: