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"You better call and ask your girlfriend who doesn't know how many exs it is!"

Liu Shaoyi looked at the stack of red and bright banknotes in Yang Wanjun's hand, and couldn't help but smash his mouth, and there was an inexplicable desire in his heart.

"Nima, could it be that I was infected by that little boss?

He secretly thought to himself: "It's really that people are poor and short-minded, and horses are thin and long-haired! After the wallet is thin and shriveled, even these thousand pieces are looking forward to it." ”

"Since you are in a hurry to send me this thousand yuan, then I am not welcome! It happens that the Spring Festival is over and it is Valentine's Day, and I am about to bleed profusely, thank you in advance!"

Yang Wanjun said smugly.

After speaking, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and called one of his girlfriends very happily and expectantly: "Hey, Xiaoli!"

He also smiled while talking on the phone, and glanced at Liu Shaoyi triumphantly.

Liu Shaoyi's face was calm as usual, and he looked at the red banknotes that were close at hand, and he actually felt like a flower.

"Ahh

Yang Wanjun, who was originally holding his mobile phone triumphantly and looking like he was holding the chance to win, suddenly said loudly, his voice full of surprise and disbelief.

"I opened a new gym, and the name is still very strange, what is it called the entrance to the supermarket!?"

"Are you mistaken! With just a few tattered shipping containers, you can still open a gym?"

Yang Wanjun's voice was loud, and the girl on the other end of the phone was decisively unhappy, and hung up the phone with a snap.

"Dear friend, have you asked clearly?"

At this time, Liu Shaoyi looked at Yang Wanjun's unhappy expression, and he said with a smile: "If you ask clearly, do you want to give money." ”

"Give it!"

Yang Wanjun had the urge to smash the money in his hand directly on Liu Shao's face.

As he spoke, he threw the ten red and glamorous hundred-yuan bills in his hand on Liu Shaoyi's desk.

After Yang Wanjun jumped off the desk, he didn't know how to look at it, and walked quickly towards the door.

"Ahh

Liu Shaoyi's voice based his happiness on the other party's pain came from behind: "Thank you! I know that I spent a lot of money yesterday, went out to play, and the year-end bonus went to more than half, and I came here today to help, you are really a good person!"

Hearing this, Yang Wanjun felt extremely aggrieved in his heart: "Nima! I'm a typical stealing chicken without losing rice!"

"No! I can't just leave it at that, otherwise how will I get mixed up in the TV station in the future?"

"Don't you have no money, don't you want me to help? I'll give you this opportunity."

Thinking of this, he turned his head suddenly.