Text Text_Chapter 1184 Ability!

Pull it out?

Liu Xiaotao just wants to see what they can take out now.

Poor acid, ironclad poor acid.

In her life, Liu Xiaotao, she looks down on this kind of person who has no fart money but still pretends to be a master - although she is more or less, she also has some pretending ingredients.

However, Liu Xiaotao felt that with her and Ma Jiayao's strength, she was fully qualified to do so.

"I'm sorry to ......," Duan Lang said. "I didn't bring my card. ”

"Why don't you just say that you don't have any money?" Liu Xiaotao said sneeringly, Duan Lang's performance at the moment showed even more that he was a poor sour. I don't even dare to take out the card, what else can this mean?" "Pretending, hum, at your level, can you afford to pay 20,000 yuan a month's rent?" ”

"I said that you are a woman, why are you so unmoral?" Duan Lang glared at Liu Xiaotao viciously and asked very unceremoniously.

He felt that this woman was simply too annoying.

The words she said were always so bitter and mean. However, then again, Liu Xiaotao's pretense today is indeed a bit too much.

People who are willing to live in a ghost place like Bishui Yuntian, Duan Lang almost doesn't have to think about it at all, he can understand that he must be a person with average economic conditions, otherwise, why should he live here?

What kind of identity people, what kind of community they live in, what kind of people of what value, what kind of car they sit, it's just that some people like to be low-key, so it seems that the place where they live, the car they drive, is slightly unsuitable for their identity.

But how do you know that others are not low-key luxury?

This is just like what kind of woman is around the same man, which can reflect the level of this man. Therefore, many things in this world are strange and intricate.

"Koude, for people like you, do you need Koude?" asked Liu Xiaotao coldly.

"People like us, what's wrong?" Duan Lang sweated wildly, and had to say that Liu Xiaotao's words made Duan Lang's classmates very hurt.

"Too lazy to talk to people like you. Liu Xiaotao said, and then continued to say to Chen Miju. "Aunt Chen, how is it, you have seen the situation in front of you, who is the house rented to, have you thought about it?"

"This ......" Chen Mi was full of hesitation, it was obvious that she was a little unsure of what to pay attention to at this time.

"Damn woman......" Duan Lang said to Liu Xiaotao with great disgust. "I haven't finished my sentence yet, what are you excited about?"

"What are you doing with so much nonsense, if you have money, you rent, if you don't have money, you get out......" Liu Xiaotao said.

This bastard, he didn't even dare to take out the card, what else could he pretend? Liu Xiaotao just wanted to know how long this bastard could pretend for a long time.

"As I said just now, I don't have a card, but in today's increasingly developed Internet economy, with a little rent, do you still have to bring a bank card?" Duan Lang took out his mobile phone, opened an application software, shook it in front of Chen Miju's eyes, and said. "When I'm usually fine, I will also throw some spare money into Yu'e Bao, this is the balance in my Yu'e Bao, although it's not much, but it should be enough to pay your rent, right?"

"Enough, enough......" Chen Miju held Duan Lang's mobile phone, at the beginning, it seemed to be understated and very disgusted, but when she saw a "8" number in Yu Bao and a string of numbers after that, Chen Mi Juice was completely stunned.

She looked at it carefully, and read "8021854.09...... mentally"

This, Chen Miju's eyes were full of shock, thinking that she had seen it, she blinked, and then glanced carefully, and when she was sure that there was nothing wrong at all, the whole person's face, at this time, couldn't help but be a little pale.

This, this, eight, eight, more than eight million.

Moreover, that bastard just now was very relaxed, and he said casually that it was a little money, is this still a little money?

The scene in front of her aroused the curiosity of Liu Xiaotao, who was standing on the side and sneering at Duan Lang and Sun Jing, although she pretended not to care on the surface and acted as if nothing happened, but in her heart, she was a little anxious and apprehensive.

What kind of expression is this charter wife? Could it be that this bastard is very rich, and even if he does, can he have them Carido?

This is also to blame yourself, how to put the money into the card, but not into the balance treasure, can't be like this, giving people a visual impact?

"Then, now we can continue to rent this house, right?" Duan Lang asked.

"Yes, yes, of course. Chen Mi juice hurriedly smiled and said. "However, the rent is still, is it still 20,000 a month?"

"If ......" hesitated for a moment, looked at his watch, and then said. "It's half past ten, if you can lose all the things in the room within half an hour, and then restore any of the things you just threw out of Sun Jing to their original state, I can consider it, rent, I'll give you 30,000 a month, you see, it's done?"

"This ......" Chen Miju's whole person, at this time, became even more excited and excited, and hurriedly said. "Yes, of course it is, I'll do it right away, I'll do it right away. "If it was before, Duan Lang casually said what price, Chen Mi Juice would have to look at and judge with a suspicious gaze, but when he saw the balance in Duan Lang's Yu Bao, Chen Mi Juice was completely complete, real, and there was no need to doubt it at all.

"Aunt Chen, what do you mean by this?" Liu Xiaotao on the side couldn't help but be a little dissatisfied when she saw this scene, clasped her hands on her chest, made an elegant and arrogant movement, and asked condescendingly and domineeringly. "I want to know, how much money is in his so-called Yue Bao, it is worth your immediate nodding and smiling, we are not without money, but we only brought a card of hundreds of thousands today. ”

Liu Xiaotao didn't believe that Duan Lang could have much money.

Just ask, how many rich masters will live in such a ghost place?

"That's how ...... they count," Chen Mi said as she gestured with her hand to make an "eight" figure.

"What?" Liu Xiaotao said with a smile that barely burst out laughing. "Aunt Chen, are you mistaken, he has a balance of 80,000 yuan, and even a year's rent is not enough, so you are willing to rent the house to him, and we have more than 300,000 yuan. ”

"Not eighty thousand. Chen Mi vetoed it.

"Could it be 800,000?" Liu Xiaotao's face changed slightly, and he asked in disbelief. She really didn't expect that the two people in front of her were also people with seven or eight hundred thousand savings, but Rao is like this, but it doesn't mean that Liu Xiaotao can swallow this breath. "Even if he has 800,000, it's not like I don't have ......"

"No......," Chen Milu said.

"How much is that?" Liu Xiaotao couldn't help but ask.

"Eight Hundred ......"

"Aunt Chen, what kind of joke are you seeing, 800 yuan, you actually rent it to him, how long is it enough to pay your rent?"

"It's not eight hundred, it's eight hundred...... ......"

“@¥%......”