"Childe. Seeing Wan Changgui so humiliated, Linglong hurried over.

Her eyes narrowed, and her voice exuded a cold chill, "Do you want to, I'll help you kill him." ”

Zhao Zichuan couldn't help but think of the picture of Linglong kicking the water dispenser and breaking the refrigerator when he first came, and hurriedly obstructed it, "Don't mess around, this, a harmonious society, killing people pays for their lives." ”

These words are very serious.

But in Wan Changgui's ears, it was like a joke, "You can be angry and angry, but don't show it in front of me." ”

"Because, you're not qualified. ”

"You have a mortgage to repay, and you don't have money for renovation, not to mention the financial gap of your daughter-in-law, once you have no job, what will happen to your sister who goes to school, and what will happen to your father who is paralyzed in bed. ”

"I advise you, rat tail juice!"

Putting down these words, Wan Changgui was full of confidence and kicked his leather shoes over.

Why, is it because Wan Changgui grasped Zhao Zichuan's former weakness and lack of money!

The melon-eating crowd listened to the excitement and jokingly said, "Brother, lick it, your life is so difficult, don't ask for any bullshit dignity." ”

"I'm still young, and I don't care about the consequences. ”

At this moment, Zhao Zichuan suddenly found that as long as he was confident, in the face of Wan Changgui's humiliation, he only had disdain and contempt, not a little anger.

"Alas. With a smile, Zhao Zichuan shouted.

He also spit on his shoes with a mouthful of phlegm, and raised his eyebrows at Wan Changgui, "You licked, I'll help you settle the matter of the breakdown of cooperation, how about it?"

"You ......" Wan Changgui was used to being powerful, and he was furious when he heard Zhao Zichuan's rebuttal.

was about to have a seizure, but Zhao Zichuan turned around and left.

Wan Changgui had a feeling of hitting the cotton, angry and humiliated, he jumped on one foot, jumped in front of the leather shoes, and shouted angrily, "You think about it, without my job, you will die." ”

"It's over?" Zhao Zichuan looked back impatiently.

He held the incense burner in one hand and squinted at Wan Changgui, "Do you think I lack your salary? Lao Tzu works to experience life and hone himself!"

"Haha!" Wan Changgui laughed suddenly, holding his stomach and pointing at Zhao Zichuan, "I've watched too many movies?

"Oh, I am. Zhao Zichuan also blushed, after all, he was bragging.

However, he breathed a bad breath today, thinking in his heart, Zhao Zichuan took out the snuffbox in his pocket, "The gadgets I took out casually are all worth a fortune, and it is more than enough to buy your company." ”

"Blow, blow, blow. ”

"Sir!" Just as Wan Changgui was sneering, a plump woman wearing a cheongsam walked out of the crowd.

"Isn't this Jung?"

"Who is Jungger?"

"Oh, you don't know this? The buildings and office buildings on that section of Chang'an Avenue are all owned by Jungger's family, and the rent alone is billions of dollars a year, and the family is rich for eight generations. ”

Seeing Jungege, Wan Changgui was also trembling, but he was not reconciled, and muttered weakly, "Gege, you have to look carefully, this kid owes a lot of debt, how can there be an antique baby, he, he brags." ”

Jung looked back coldly, "You mean, my eyesight is not good, and I can't tell the truth from the fake?"

"No, no, no, don't dare. ”

Jung Gege was as cold as frost at the moment, but in the next second, he smiled and saluted Zhao Zichuan, "Sir, I don't know if I can cut love." ”

To be honest, Zhao Zichuan's identity at the moment, seeing the celebrities in the imperial capital, is still a little apprehensive and nervous.

He cleared his throat and said neither humbly nor arrogantly, "Gege said and laughed, what kind of gentleman am I." ”

"Take this thing if you like it. ”

Jung Gege hid his face and chuckled, his eyes swept over Linglong without a trace, and she said, "Don't call me Gege, it's all a tongue-chewing, hard-nosed name." ”

"My name is Rong Lan. ”

"Zhao Zichuan. ”

As soon as the two shook hands, Jung Gronlan went straight in, "The old man needs a decent gift for his birthday." ”

"Brother Zichuan's snuff bottle should be a glass treasure embryo of the Han Dynasty, and it is carefully carved by famous craftsmen in the Ming Dynasty, which is very valuable. ”

"I don't know, can I exchange. ”

Exchange is possible in the future, but at present, Zhao Zichuan is in urgent need of funds to revitalize the ancient and modern trade routes, and there is even more difficulty for his mother-in-law, and he is short of money.

However, it is not easy to refute Jung Gronglan's face.

After thinking about it, Zhao Zichuan smiled, "It's okay, it's convenient to look at Jungge, but I really owe some money, if Jung doesn't care, can I pay some cash?"

"Did you hear that!" Wan Changgui was also blinded by lard, wanting to take the opportunity to climb rich.

He hurriedly squeezed up and tried his best to dissuade him, "Gege, my nonsense strikes five thunders every day, this kid is a part-time worker, and he owes a mortgage......

There was displeasure hidden between Rong Lan's pretty eyebrows.

She raised her voice and interrupted Wan Changgui's nonsense, "Brother Zichuan, how about a suite of 2 million cash plus the Golden Jue Mansion?"

"What, what?" Wan Changgui was really shuddered, and staggered back.

The Golden Jue Mansion of the Fourth Ring, more than 80,000 square meters, and a suite is worth more than 10 million, after settling this account, Wan Changgui couldn't help but bow his head and look at the phlegm on his eyelids and shoes.

"Yo, it's overturned. ”

"I really can't imagine that this kid is worth tens of millions of dollars when he takes out a handle, what a low-key boss. ”

The tuyere turned around, and passers-by looked at Wan Changgui's expression again, and it was different, "This one, it's better to die than to live, if you really have difficulties, lick this leather shoe." ”

"Don't be in turmoil behind you, provoke big people again, and add fuel to the fire. ”

Listening to the laughter in his ears, and then looking at Wan Changgui's panicked expression, Zhao Zichuan's heart was inexplicably hearty.

However, it is cool.

Zhao Zichuan did not indulge in this, but set his eyes on the future, Jung is the future.

After thinking about it in his heart, Zhao Zichuan handed the newly bought incense burner to Rong Lan, and said politely, "Since it is the old man's birthday, I have to say that this Han imitates Yuhuang Jiuding and lends it to the old man to play for two days." ”

"What?" Rong Lan was shocked.

What is the status of Emperor Yuhuang Jiuding in Shenzhou? That represents the prosperity of China's national fortunes! Not to mention Han imitation, even Tang imitation and Song imitation are also priceless.

The key is that the meaning of Jiuding!

For ordinary people, those boring meanings may be as meaningless as farting, but for wealthy families, who doesn't want to ask for a lottery that will last forever.

Rong Lan was shocked, and threw an olive branch on the spot, "Brother Zichuan, can you enjoy your face and participate in the old man's birthday banquet?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Some people exclaimed with envy, "Now, if you are not a billionaire, you are also a billionaire, and the people in that circle of the Rong family have a little blessing leaking out of their fingers, and there are more than billions!"

Wan Changgui had hesitated before, but at this second, he forgot nothing, and pounced on him with his leather shoes, praying like a puppy, "Brother Zhao, I'll lick, please save me." ”

"Look, I'll lick it clean. ”