[BL] The Villain Pretends to be Poor After I Transmigrated into the Book

Chapter 80

Qu Heqing was very surprised when Yu Cong said that the house was going to be rented out. It was a coincidence that he had never heard of the house being rented out before.

Although a little tempted, Qu Heqing actually didn't intend to find such a good house. He and Lei Fangfang's original plan was to find a single apartment building with better security in the community.

Besides, he didn't need to ask to know that the rent of that bungalow was definitely not cheap.

Having known Qu Heqing for so long, how could Yu Cong not know what he was thinking, he said, "Don't worry about the rent, I'm not short of money."

Qu Heqing couldn't help raising his head, and looked him seriously.

Meeting his suspicious eyes, Yu Cong paused and decided to change his words: "What I mean is that I have made money again. Do you remember the money you sponsored me before? I used it to invest in some new products. That money now has doubled."

Although I really wanted to exaggerate, considering that the money was doubled, it would not be a lot, and Yu Cong raised his voice but failed to arouse his emotions.

Alas, wealth sometimes limits people's performance.

"What?" Qu Heqing thought he had heard it wrong, "But hasn't it been a long time?"

Yu Cong leaned back in his chair, nonsense calmly: "Although the economy is in recession, some industries still have high returns. , Thanks to the money you lent me, and I was lucky, I made a lot of money." 

What he didn't say was that if it wasn't for fear that Qu Heqing suspected him of breaking the law, it would have more than doubled.

After listening, Qu Heqing felt a little more at ease. Sometimes luck is really important, it seems that good luck has come to Brother Yu this time.

Knocking on the table, Yu Cong smiled: "How about it, now you have money."

Qu Heqing's eyes lit up, his whole face was full of smiles, he couldn't help hugging Yu Cong, and said happily : "Brother Yu, you are simply my God of Wealth!" 

The corners of Yu Cong's lips twitched, he wanted to hear another title than God of Wealth.

But this is not bad, anyway, people will soon live with him, the kind of long-term.

"How is it? Have you figured out how to spend the money?" He said.

"Yeah." Qu Heqing nodded, "Actually, I've already thought about it."

Yu Cong could tell that Qu Heqing had a very serious plan.

Will he be in the plan? If he had known earlier, he should have exaggerated a little more.

"I plan to spend all of this money..." Qu Heqing whispered in his ear.

"!" Yu Cong couldn't help pricking up his ears, and his heart rose to his throat.

Qu Heqing's eyes lit up and said: "I want to donate them to the Relief Center for the Disabled!"

Yu Cong: "???"

Did he hear it wrong? Or did Qu Heqing make a mistake?

Not hearing Yu Cong's voice, Qu Heqing turned his head: "Brother Yu, why do you look at me like this?"

Yu Cong came back to his senses, his tone hesitated: "...Are you serious?"

Qu Heqing nodded, he has this plan for a long time. After he went to the rescue center to observe patients with cerebral palsy for the filming of "Chasing the Moon", he secretly made a decision. He wanted to donate a little money to the best of his ability.

It's just that he thought he would have to wait for a while before he could make enough money, but who would have thought that Brother Yu would bring such good news.

"Brother Yu, you are awesome!" Qu Heqing wished he could hug him for a while longer, to get some money.

He said: "I'm going to go there in two days. Brother Yu, do you want to go with me? You can be regarded as my planned investor."

To be honest, Yu Cong had never paid attention to places like the Relief Center for the Disabled before. , and I still didn't understand it even when I was in a wheelchair.

Maybe it's because no one mentioned it like Qu Heqing, or maybe it's because he is cold-blooded by nature and doesn't care about things other than himself.

He knew exactly what kind of person he was. Hearing Qu Heqing's invitation, Yu Cong thought he would refuse, but obviously he didn't think so.

"You accompany me, and I will go." He heard himself say so.

The people in the rescue center were already familiar with Qu Heqing, and they were concerned about his injury when they saw him coming. They knew that Qu Heqing was an actor, and they were worried about him after seeing the incident on Weibo.

The person in charge said: "Fortunately, you are fine. The baldheads cried when they heard the news. I worked with Lao Zhang and the others for a long time to calm him down hahaha." 

The baldhead was the subject of Qu Heqing's previous observation. After being abandoned by her parents, she was adopted by a grandmother who picked up garbage. Currently, she is helping out with small things within her capacity while learning some skills to make a living in the rescue center.

Hearing Qu Heqing and the bald head greet each other, and after introducing some information to Yu Cong, they entered the office together with the person in charge.

Yu Cong is not very interested in this place, Qu Heqing is here, he looked around, and old buildings, a few trees with crooked necks, and parallel bars make people feel completely uneasy...Forget it, he still closes his eyes and rests his mind, Waiting for Qu Heqing to come out.

But even if it is to rest his mind, this is not a good place. He just closed his eyes when he heard a few voices next to him. When he opened his eyes, he saw a few little carrot heads.

One is in a wheelchair, the other has a shaved head and looks stupid, and the other is blind. The child in a wheelchair looks the youngest, but he is more like a central figure, holding a little friend while talking and laughing.

Seeing Yu Cong observing, the wheelchair child looked up: "Uncle, are you brother Qingqing's friend?"

Yu Cong raised his eyebrows, this child is quite courageous and not shy at all.

However, he shook his head.

"Ah?" The wheelchair child tilted his head, puzzled, "But I saw that Uncle, you came in with Brother Qingqing."

"Little friend, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately." Yu Cong said seriously with a serious face, "I am obviously as young as your brother Qingqing, how can you call me uncle?" 

The wheelchair child: "..."

Why is this wheelchair-bound uncle so stubborn? Alas, there is really nothing I can do about him.

"Okay, brother, are you brother Qingqing's friend?"

Feeling rejuvenated, Yu Cong leaned back in his chair and nodded leisurely: "Of course."

Immediately, the three children all made envious voices: "Wow, I too I really want to be friends with brother Qingqing."

Being envied by the three little radishheads, Yu Cong didn't feel very happy. But anyway, idle is idle, he happened to listen to Qu Heqing's previous experience here.

Although wheelchair children are smarter, they don't have rich storytelling skills at that age. If it weren't for the protagonist of the topic Qu Heqing, Yu Cong felt that he might have fallen asleep a long time ago.

"So, if Qu Heqing told you that there is a red envelope for Grandpa, you really believe it?" Yu Cong was a little surprised, "Have you never heard of Santa Claus?

" He can even make up lies to deceive children, and even changed the devil of Santa Claus into a red envelope grandpa. The key is that these little radishes still believe it.

Tsk, Grandpa Red Packet... such a straightforward name is really something Qu Heqing could think of.

The three children really don't know what Santa Claus is, but they remember the lie Qu Heqing made up: "Brother Qingqing said that if you make a wish to Grandpa Hongbao, you will receive a gift!"

Yu Cong raised his eyebrows, and said casually: "Come on, tell me what wishes you have."

 The wheelchair child was the first to speak, and he seemed a little shy when it came to wishes: "I, I have two wishes."

Yu Cong thought to himself, as expected of the smartest That's greedy enough.

The child said, "I want a pair of prosthetic limbs, and I also want a bunch of flowers."

Yu Cong's gaze moved down quietly, and he had discovered that the child's legs were covered with blankets, which turned out to be an amputation. Seven/eight years old is the most lively and active age for children, but this child can only sit in a wheelchair.

It's a pity.

Looking away, Yu Cong nodded as if nothing had happened: "Well, it's a good wish, you have a plan."

But he didn't understand a little: "What do you want a bunch of flowers for?" 

The wheelchair child's eyes lit up: "Because I want to send flowers to brother Qingqing!"

Yu Cong: "..."

Yu Cong: "Next, what is your wish?"

"Uh..." The blind little girl who has never spoken much snapped her nails nervously : "I think, I also want flowers." 

Another person who wants to send flowers to Qu Heqing?

Yu Cong: "...No, change another one." 

The little girl couldn't see Yu Cong's face, but could only hear the voice, and when her wish was rejected, she changed her words slowly: "Okay...then I want a play the kind that speaks softly."

Yu Cong: "..."

Do you feel offended?

Thinking that the little girl might be talking about a smart speaker, Yu Cong remembered it.

Let's just treat it as Bang Qu and Qing Yuan's lies. Anyway, the wishes of these little carrots are very simple, and he can get them done with a flick of a finger.

Only the last little radish head remained, Yu Cong said: "What about you? What do you want?" 

The bald boy showed a naive smile on his face: "Brother, I want to pick up trash!"