Almighty male god of god-level selection system

"You forgot, but I still remember."

Lin Fan curled his lips and suddenly started counting each stroke with his fingers.

"We've been together for seven months in total. I'll give you half a year at a discount."

"In the past six months, I spent almost 200,000 yuan on meals, singing, singing and giving gifts. Not counting the room fee, and the mental damage fees you incurred behind my back, the total of these..."

Lin Fan clicked his tongue twice, his eyes suddenly sharp.

"Five hundred thousand, you still owe me half a million."

"Lin Fan, what nonsense are you talking about!"

After hearing this, Wang Jingjing became angry instantly, her face turned red so as not to be embarrassed.

"Whenever I owe you money, it was all of your own free will..."

"Yes, I took the initiative to pay."

Lin Fan sneered, showing no signs of relenting, "Don't you want to get back together? Pay off the five hundred thousand first and then see how I feel."

At this moment, Wang Jingjing was completely stunned.

She thought that if Lin Fan was successful and had a luxury car and tens of millions of dollars in wealth, he would ignore the past grudges and let her take advantage of the opportunity to squander it.

Who would have thought that not only did they not give me any money, but they even gave me the lion's share of money?

"You seem to have forgotten that I study finance."

After saying that, Lin Fan glanced at her, as if he were looking at a miserable reptile.

Afterwards, he walked back to Ferrari silently.

Wang Jingjing climbed up the road angrily, not jumping into the river anymore. She stared at the Ferrari, but she didn't dare to chase it.

Half a million?

How could she, a person with no face, no money, and no money, go to exchange for such a huge debt?

Seeing this scene, everyone present was stunned, looking at Lin Fan with complex and admiring eyes.

It's complicated because although he saved Wang Jingjing, his methods were really bad.

I admire Lin Fan because he has a clear mind and speaks impeccably.

Just like that, no one dared to stop him, Lin Fan turned the key and left Nanshan University gracefully.

Only the stunned Wang Jingjing and a group of confused college students were left.

Time flies, and it’s already the weekend in a blink of an eye.

Lin Fan stretched out comfortably and reached out his hand from under the quilt.

Although the god-level selection system gave him countless wealth, Lin Fan did not seem to be lost because of it. He still lived in an old house and used old things.

Perhaps, this is his habit and character.

I looked at my phone and saw it was exactly eight o'clock.

He quickly packed up his clothes, slammed the door and left with a piece of bread in his mouth, as if something was urgent.

It stands to reason that there are no classes scheduled for today, and Lin Fan doesn't seem to be a good student, so where is he going?

After getting on the Ferrari, not long after, the wheels slowly stopped at the foot of an old apartment building.

If you look carefully, you will see a graceful figure standing not far away.

The clothes are simple, but it does not reduce the gentleness and elegance in the bones.

That petite and pitiful face, and the unchanging green skirt, aren't they Jiang Rou?

After a battle between heaven and man, Lin Fan finally remained silent.

The reason why he didn't drive the Ferrari over was firstly because he didn't want Jiang Rou to feel distant, and secondly because he didn't want the neighbors to gossip about her sugar daddy.

So Lin Fan adjusted his sleeves and walked over with a smile.

"I'm sorry Jiang Rou, there's a bit of traffic on the road."

"It doesn't matter."

After a few days of recovery, Jiang Rou's complexion improved significantly, but her words were still as light as ever.

"But you don't drive, so what does the traffic jam have to do with you?"

"Well……"

Seeing Lin Fan's embarrassed expression as he scraped his nose, Jiang Rou chuckled: "I was kidding, I know you have a heavy workload!"