Chapter 83: No, it's too much, why don't you have half of it left for other men
"I'm sorry beauty, I don't have money to manage my finances. Lu Xiaohao said.
"Mr. Lu is so humorous, if you don't have any money, then it is estimated that there are not many people in the world who have money. The bank's financial advisor laughed.
"I really don't have any money, I only have 30 million on my card, which is not enough for me to spend in two or three days, how can I have the money to do any financial management." Lu Xiaohao said.
Financial Advisor: "......"
It turned out that this Nima had met a pretending to be a criminal.
"Mr. Lu, why don't you spend less and save some money to do financial management, our product is really good......"
"I can't save it, how can I save it! It's only 30 million, and I usually eat a few million yuan. Every day, when I get up from a 4,000-square-meter bed, it takes hundreds of people just to ask a nanny to wash and change the sheets. ”
"The Northeast tigers and African lions I raise at home are also very good at eating, and I eat hundreds of catties of caviar every day. ”
"Not to mention the blue whale in my pool, a typical foodie who eats several tons of bluefin tuna at a time. ”
"I'm poor, the money is really not enough to spend, 30 million is like a drizzle......"
"Hey, hey...... Are you listening?"
Before Lu Xiaohao finished speaking, the phone hung up over there......
What kind of person, there is no professionalism at all, the customer's words are not patient to listen, I want to complain to you!
At night, Lu Xiaohao lay on the sofa in the living room, enjoying the beautiful scenery of the entire Huangpu River.
I don't panic when I have food in my hand, and I finally don't have to worry about not being able to pay the property fee and can't afford to refuel the car, which is a good feeling.
The phone vibrated slightly, and Lu Xiaohao glanced at it.
is Zhang Qingya's fan group, and there are currently six or seven hundred people in the group, all of whom are loyal fans who like Zhang Qingya's singing.
In other chat groups, Lu Xiaohao directly blocked messages and basically did not bubble.
Only in this group, he didn't block the news, after all, he is Zhang Qingya's fan administrator, the kind who receives a salary every day, and it is impossible to take the money and not do things.
"Qingya hasn't been updated yet, shouldn't it have been updated the day before yesterday, why hasn't it been updated until now. ”
"Yes, yes, why haven't you updated it yet, and you've been waiting. ”
"Qingya has never procrastinated, what the hell is going on? ”
"I asked, and a lot of people asked yesterday, but they didn't get a reply. ”
"Call the administrator and ask what's going on. ”
……
Then the group is all @Lu Xiaohao's people.
Since there was such an administrator in the group, I haven't seen this guy bubbling a few times, like an ornament.
But Zhang Qingya said that this was her assistant, so she would definitely have to look for him if there was something.
Lu Xiaohao: "Don't be impatient, everyone, I'll ask what the situation is." ”
"Okay, okay, go and ask, wait for the update. ”
"It's finally bubbling up, you're too salty as an administrator. ”
"I'll be looking for you in the morning, you only came out at night, I want to complain about you. ”
Seeing the news in the group, Lu Xiaohao was slightly embarrassed, this guy just thought he was very dedicated.
Lu Xiaohao posted a message on Zhang Qingya's private WeChat, asking her what was going on.
It is normal for those fans to be unable to contact Zhang Qingya immediately, in order not to affect her normal life, Zhang Qingya has a WeChat, a work WeChat, and a private WeChat.
Most of the time she uses private WeChat, and she only logs in once in a while on her work WeChat.
After the message was sent, Zhang Qingya waited for a long time before replying.
Zhang Qingya: "I'm sorry, I've been a little busy lately, so I don't have time to update, I'll go to the group to explain later." ”
Lu Xiaohao: "What are you busy with?"
He is a little strange, Zhang Qingya is a person who has a very good sense of time and is very responsible for doing things.
Even during the college entrance examination, she did not break the change.
What is this busy with, I don't update it, I don't say it, and I didn't even go to the group to notify it.
Zhang Qingya: "A little trivial matter in life, let's not talk about it first, let's talk about it later." ”
Lu Xiaohao always felt that Zhang Qingya was weird, and he had the heart to make a phone call and ask what was going on.
But as soon as he picked up the phone, he hesitated again.
His relationship with Zhang Qingya is not intimate, although it has been a little unusual recently, which makes him a little foggy, but they are just ordinary friends.
What should he do if he calls someone to ask about their private affairs?
In the end, Lu Xiaohao still didn't call, and waited two days to ask what was going on.
……
The next day, Lu Xiaohao got up early and went to the hospital.
Xiao Jia and Xiao Wang are still recuperating in the hospital and haven't visited them for a long time.
Several security guards were all arranged by Qin Qinlan in a special care ward, and they were all surprised when they saw Lu Xiaohao come to visit them.
"Brother Hao, we miss you to death. Xiao Jia said excitedly.
"Yes, yes, what...... Not seen for a day...... What's going on?" Xiao Wang also nodded repeatedly.
"Fleshy!"
Lu Xiaohao smiled and put the fruits and flowers on the table.
Some of the slightly injured security guards have been discharged from the hospital, and only Xiao Wang and Xiao Jia, who are still hospitalized, are still hospitalized.
"Brother Hao, you are really a bull, the best in the country, rich, beautiful and talented, people like you are estimated to be able to marry seventy, eighty or ninety wives. Xiao Jia patted his ass as always.
Not to be outdone, Xiao Wang said: "My brother Hao is worthy of marrying ten wives? Xiao Jia, don't be funny, okay." In ancient times, my brother Hao must have been seventy-two concubines in the three palaces and six courtyards. Even in modern society, you can't marry as many as 3,600, but there is no problem in marrying 1,000 wives. ”
Xiao Jia was furious when he heard this: "Xiao Wang, you know a fart, do you have a little culture? Am I talking about ten wives? Seventy, eighty, ninety means infinite extension, it is an extreme number! My brother Hao doesn't say that he marries a thousand wives, even if he marries 100,000, million, or 10 million wives, it is no problem." ”
"Okay, okay, enough, too much. ”
Lu Xiaohao waved his hand again and again, there were really too many.
Let them continue to talk, it is estimated that it is not enough for all the women in the whole world to be his wife.
He Lu Xiaohao can't do this! He married all the women, what should other men do?
People can't be too selfish, why should they leave half for others, right?
So, there are really too many!
……
Seeing that Xiao Jia and Xiao Wang's injuries were getting better day by day, Lu Xiaohao was a lot more relieved.
Chen Jinan's death, he has always been a regret in his heart, and naturally he doesn't want other colleagues to have another accident.
Xiao Wang was the most seriously injured, and although he was rescued, it is estimated that he will have to recuperate for a long time.
Xiao Jia is much better, and it shouldn't be long before he can be discharged from the hospital.
After saying goodbye to the two, Lu Xiaohao walked outside the hospital.
When I passed through the small open-air garden on the twelfth floor of the intensive care unit, I suddenly heard a slight sobbing sound.
If you are an ordinary person, you will definitely not be able to hear such a faint voice, but Lu Xiaohao is a martial arts master, his body has been reborn, his ears and eyes are clear, and he can capture the voice and vision that ordinary people can't see.
Lu Xiaohao was slightly stunned, because the voice was a little familiar.
He stopped, turned and walked towards the small open-air garden.
In an inconspicuous corner of the garden, a girl was squatting on the ground, with her back to him, burying her head in the crook of her arm and sobbing softly.
"Zhang Qingya?"
Lu Xiaohao said with surprise, although it was just a back, he recognized who it was at a glance.
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