Chapter Seventy-Two: Three Million Cash for the Table

There were four bodyguards lying on the ground who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and only this mysterious man with his eyes was left in front of him.

Lin Dayue was extremely frightened in his heart, but his face was still forced to be calm.

"Sir, what do you have to teach you so late?"

Nie Zheng never talked nonsense, and went straight to the topic, "Put all your plans to infringe on Galaxy Entertainment on hold!"

"It turned out to be Yang Ying's slut...."

Click!

"Ah.....h

Lin Dayue let out a heart-rending scream, his right hand, which had passed over Yang Ying's shoulder, had been dislocated, and it was hanging softly on his shoulder and shaking.

Nie Zheng was not worried at all that someone would hear his screams, they discussed such a confidential matter, the workers must have greeted him, and they couldn't come up to disturb him, and there were four black bodyguards like wolves at the door.

The two people in the secret room trembled when they heard this, and they just kept praying, hoping to survive the catastrophe.

"Your plan to frame Galaxy Entertainment is..."

Nie Zheng's dark eyes flashed with cold stars, and Lin Dayue's body and mind were shocked and destroyed.

"No.... No more! except...."

His voice trembled, guessing that Nie Zheng already knew his plan, so he had to confess, but he was still an old man, and he would not say that he had dirty thoughts about Yang Ying in his heart anyway, and a sentence of "slut" had dislocated his right hand, and he still wanted to save his life.

"In addition to privately using means to sign a cooperation plan with Jupiter Entertainment, Jupiter Entertainment was originally going to sign a contract with Galaxy Entertainment! Naturally, I will return the opportunity to Galaxy Entertainment!"

Regardless of whether he is Jinmu, Water, Fire and Saturn, Nie Zheng doesn't understand it anyway, as long as he returns it to Yang Ying, it's still good.

He observed his words and knew that Lin Dayue had no plan to frame Yang Ying, and he had also sabotaged himself before.

"Hmm!"

Nie Zheng nodded, "You remember your promise!"

His words can already replace all threatening words, he can be free in this mansion area, and he can easily handle it with four international bodyguards, Lin Dayue knows that if he is targeted by this person, it will be easy for him to take his own life, he is a smart person, and this truth is naturally understood.

"Can I see what you look like?"

He was a little desperate, and he couldn't help but wonder who he had planted himself in.

"Yes!" Nie Zheng said coldly, "It's just that every time I act, I have to die if I see me!"

"I'm sorry!

Lin Dayue knew that Nie Zheng was not intimidating, so he was so frightened that he immediately knelt on the ground.

"Fingers!"

"Huh?" Lin Dayue hurriedly retracted his lame left hand desperately behind him, "Don't cut off my fingers... Please!"

"Who cares about your ugly fingers!" Nie Zheng pulled out the "finger" full of embarrassing videos of Edison and other actresses from his pocket.

"The contact information of the heroines in it?"

"Hehe, hehe, it turns out that they are also fellow practitioners, yes, as long as you have this, you can do whatever you want them..."Lin Dayue hurriedly printed out the contact numbers of the actresses and gave a piece of paper to Nie Zheng.

Nie Zheng laughed, grabbed the suitcase containing three million cash on the table, and walked away.

......

Click!

Nie Zheng would be so nervous when he opened the door of his house for the first time.

His heart was beating faster, and his eyes swept around the room, but he couldn't find any trace of Yang Ying.

After coming out of Lin Dayue's villa, he quickly turned on his mobile phone, but he didn't see any reply from Yang Ying.

Yang Ying has arrived at his home, and this hope has always been flowing with blood in his heart.

"Could it be that she sleeps with Qingqing in her room?"

Nie Zheng didn't dare to enter the room, worried that Yang Ying was really inside, and it would be very rude to go in by himself, but it was his own.... What about himself, he couldn't find the right term.

Regardless of whether Yang Ying is in the room or not, there will still be a delicious breakfast tomorrow morning.

Nie Zheng went to the kitchen to buy rice, added a piece of ginger, and boiled white porridge over an open fire.

The beef is cut, marinated, the choy sum is washed, and the top is marked with a knife with the figure "ten" for later use.

Lean pork, pork liver, sausage, pork loin, all cut and marinated with pepper, soy sauce, sugar, corn starch.

An hour and a half later, the white porridge was cooked over an open fire, and it was dawn.

"Oops, oops!"

Qingqing's funny voice came from the room, and Nie Zheng knew that she was learning the appearance of a koala now, but as a big koala, she didn't know if it was Yang Ying or Tang Ning.

"Hi! Nie Zheng!"

"Hello!

Nie Zheng learned from Tang Ning's appearance, waved his right hand, it was a greeting, he stayed for a few seconds, and finally, there was still no one in the room, and he expected it, but he was very disappointed.

"Nie Zheng, dry fried Niu He?"

Tang Ning's pair of apricot eyes have been bent into the moon, looking at Nie Zheng very hopefully like a little fan girl, she has completely integrated into the life of the Nie family, and completely regards Nie Zheng as... Chef!

"It's just enough to make it! Give me five minutes!"

Nie Zheng quickly recovered from his disappointment.

"Yay!"

Click--click-click

Tang Ning and Qingqing stepped on slippers, rushed to the door of the kitchen, guarded a door by themselves, poked their heads out, and watched Nie Zheng's wonderful performance.

Nie Zheng in the kitchen is the most attractive!

I saw him put oil into the wok with his left hand, ---,nourished the beef into the pot, threw it three times, and the meat slices fell steadily on the plate waiting for the chef to call again.

"Wow! Daddy is amazing!"

Tang Ning cheered loudly with Qingqing, she didn't know why she called her father, but what matter.

Nie Zheng's right hand flipped over, poured the marinated lean meat, pork kidney, and powder sausage into the boiling porridge, and his left hand was not free, he put the cabbage sum into the wok and stir-fried it quickly.

Multiply---

Nie Zheng waited for the cabbage sum to be fried, the rice noodles went in, the soy sauce was poured in immediately, the left hand kept throwing the pot, the right hand waited for the white porridge to roll again, put the pork liver in it, and when it boiled for the third time, immediately turn off the heat.

"Two beauties, do you want green onions?"

"Don't!"

"Cilantro?"

"Huh!!" The two of them made disgusted voices at the same time.

"Understood!"

Nie Zheng put the beef into the pho, stir-fried it more than ten times, and immediately poured it into a plate.

"Tang Ning, there is no trick to dry fried Niuhe, you just can't be lazy, you have to keep stir-frying, otherwise it will be mushy!"

Tang Ning didn't care about Nie Zheng's teachings, and ran out with a dry fried cow river as if flying.

"Well, it's delicious! The pho is crunchy and a little burnt! The beef is just right, it's very tender!"

Downing instantly became the host of a food show.

"The porridge is so sweet, and the bottom of the porridge is very smooth!"

Nie Zheng smiled and watched the two beauties eat breakfast, enjoying the praise, today is destined to be a good day, and Yang Ying is coming in the evening.

"Daddy, Daddy, what is this? Why is there a box under the table?"

Qingqing has never been very attentive to eating, she likes to look around, and soon, she finds a gray-black suitcase under the table.

"The foot of the table is broken, all use the box to pad the foot, and I'm going to buy a new table later!"

"This box is very new, and the leather material is very good," Downing finally shifted his eyes from the food to the leather case, "This box is LV! You actually use it to pad the table? Well, it must be an impostor, by the way, what's inside?"

"Three million in cash. Nie Zheng said indifferently.

"Ha!" Tang Ning couldn't help laughing, she didn't believe it, and suddenly her childlike innocence was still in her heart, and she put a spoon on Nie Zheng's chest, "Mr. Nie Zheng, may I ask how you use these three million cash?"

"Ahh Mr. Dad!" Qingqing also followed Tang Ning's example, and put the spoon on Nie Zheng's chest, "Excuse me... How do I use it?"