Chapter Eighty-Six: Sour
Ye Qingyu was curious, Night Wind looked up at Ye Qingyu, thought for a while, and said, "If you don't count anything else, he gave me a billion." ”
Night Wind's tone was very flat, and when Ye Qingyu heard this, his mouth opened slightly, and his eyes were a little incredible: "What? billion! There are actually billion, so how many others?"
"The rest? I don't count, but I should know by now. Night Wind raised his head and smiled, and the mobile phone showed that it was Ye Dingshan's call.
Ye Qingyu saw that it was his grandfather who called, so he obediently shut up, got out of the car, and leaned into the ears of the night breeze to listen.
Nightwind was a little disgusted by this posture and moved to the side.
"Hey, Night Friend?"
"Well, it's me. ”
"Grandpa is so ......"
"Oh, the rain is there, too. Ye Dingshan smiled in his voice, obviously very satisfied with Ye Qingyu following the night wind, "That, Ye Xiaoyou, Jia Ping's assets have been transferred to me, the amount is ...... It's really too big!"
Ye Dingshan smacked his tongue, and with his identity, he couldn't help but sigh when he saw that Yefeng had only gone to Yongchuan for so much money.
"How much. Nightwind asked, he hadn't estimated how much money he had.
"That's ......" Ye Dingshan tried his best to be more relaxed in his tone, "Seven billion!"
Ye Dingshan still couldn't help but aggravate his tone, the amount of money is really a bit big!
When Night Wind heard this number, he didn't pay much attention to it, but Ye Qingyu on the side exclaimed, covering his mouth and looking at Night Wind.
"You...... What the hell are you doing, so much money?!" Ye Qingyu was surprised, you must know that she is the daughter of the Ye family, and she only has hundreds of thousands of pocket money a month, and Ye Feng has so much money when she goes out casually, thinking that her pocket money in her life adds up to less than one-tenth, Ye Qingyu is sour, and suddenly sour.
Night Wind glanced at Ye Qingyu and continued to talk to Ye Dingshan.
"Night friend, how do you plan to arrange this money?" Ye Dingshan asked, and Yefeng replied very simply: "Let you go first, and the auction house will bring it over when the time comes." ”
At the end of the call, Ye Qingyu looked at the night breeze as if he was looking at a moving red portrait head, and an idea suddenly sprouted in his heart.
With this guy, will there be endless pocket money in the future?
Ye Qingyu's psychology, Jingxin is not, she is still a soul body, and the pleasure of normal people is almost nothing to her, just standing obediently on the side of the night breeze and not making a sound to disturb.
Ye Qingyu's heart skipped a beat, and the sales came back.
Her pace was fast, and her thoughts were still stuck at the moment when she had just transferred the money, the number that jumped on the balance of her bank card.
A billion!
A billion!
Exactly ten digits!
If she hadn't watched it several times, she wouldn't have believed that this number was real!
Thinking of the casual appearance when the night wind stuck to him, the sales suddenly envied Ye Qingyu.
She's just a girl in her early twenties, and she fantasizes about having everything, doing whatever she wants, not thinking about money and consequences, just wanting to be happy.
Ye Qingyu is in this kind of rich family, and she is born to speak out with a golden key, she can't compare, but why, even the people around her are like this.
Nightwind saw the confusion of sales, but didn't care.
As early as when he entered the cultivation realm, he understood that sometimes it is really luck for people to live, for example, if the night wind has not experienced the destruction of the family and fallen into the cultivation realm, for example, the night wind has never ascended to the throne and returned to the present.
If everything is the way it is, it is impossible for the night wind to regard money as dung here, and everything as dust, it can only be said that it is born like an ant, and it should be the ambition of the bird, life is thinner than paper, and there should be an unyielding heart.
Many times, being alive is a kind of luck, and this sales person is jealous of herself now, but how can she know what she has paid and lost in tens of thousands of years in her previous life.
Compared with this money, Night Breeze hopes that the people around him can be happy.
Taking back the card in the respectful action of sales, Night Wind got into the car with the mirror heart and left the car dealership.
On the road, Ye Qingyu was very excited, and kept talking to the night breeze about how the car was, how the performance and appearance were, and at the same time drove the car fast, shuttling in the traffic all the time.
Ye Qingyu's behavior made Ye Feng shake his head and smile, after all, it was a girl's heart, and her joys, angers, sorrows and joys were written on her face.
Compared with Ye Qingyu, the night breeze has a calm temperament, which is somewhat similar to herself, not like a girl of this age.
It should be the reason why I have experienced something similar to myself, Night Breeze sighed.
The Ferrari 458 was driven by Ye Qingyu, and Ye Qingyu arrived at Genting Villa in fifteen minutes after half an hour's journey.
At this time, in front of the security room, Zhang Wen was about to put a Porsche Cayenne in, but he saw the sound of an engine coming.
Looking up, a Ferrari was slowly driving towards this side under the sun, and the reflection of the windshield made Zhang Wen squint.
There doesn't seem to be a rich man in Genting Hills who drives a Ferrari, right?
The doubts in Zhang Wen's heart flashed away, and Ye Qingyu had already honked the horn of the car, urging Zhang Wen to quickly put the car in front of him.
Zhang Wen was urged, but he didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly pressed the button to let the car in front pass.
Porsche entered, and Ye Qingyu's Ferrari was not far behind, and hurriedly wanted to catch up, but the railing was lowered again.
"Eh, what are you doing!" Ye Qingyu saw that the railing was suddenly put down, and he stepped on the brakes, and the whole person fell on the car plate due to inertia, and the vehicle almost crashed into it, but the night wind and the mirror were fine.
When Zhang Wen saw it, he hurriedly ran up, and he couldn't see the people inside clearly when he was lying on the car window, so he hurriedly asked if there was anything wrong.
Ye Qingyu got up from the car wheel, looked at the indifferent night breeze with a resentful face, and then opened the window and turned his head to look at Zhang Wen.
"Ye, Miss Ye?!" Zhang Wenyi saw Ye Qingyu's face and panicked, "Miss Ye, I didn't mean it, this vehicle identification system is automatic, and the security guards must give way when unfamiliar license plates come in!"
Zhang Wen's explanation made Ye Qingyu's face improve slightly, and he wanted to say that he would be punished with a little salary, but Jingxin suddenly spoke: "Otherwise, Sister Qingyu, forget it." ”
Ye Qingyu heard Jing Xin's words and waved his little hand to let him leave.
"Remember, Miss Ben will drive this car in the future. ”
"Okay, good, Xiao Zhang, I must remember. Zhang Wen nodded hurriedly, casting a grateful glance at Jingxin, who twisted his head out of the window and didn't care.
The car drove into the top of the foggy cloud top, Ye Qingyu was about to drive the car into the parking garage, but saw a Porsche Cayenne parked on the top of the mountain, and a man was walking around, circling a tree.
"Night Wind, what is this man doing?" Ye Qingyu was puzzled, a little didn't understand what he was doing, how to run to the top of the clouds.
Night Wind was resting with his eyes closed, but when he heard Ye Qingyu's words, he opened his eyes, but saw Liu Deyong circling a tree, still muttering to himself.
"This guy. Night Wind shook his head and smiled, Ye Qingyu didn't know that Night Wind had spread a mist array on the top of the clouds, and Liu Deyong didn't know, it was estimated that it was through Ye Dingshan that the Night Wind was in the Genting Villa, and he came over recklessly.
Yefeng got out of the car and walked towards Liu Deyong, and said in his back: "You drive the car in first, I may come back in the afternoon." ”