Some people may be born megalomaniac, or they simply don't care about other people's feelings, and this characteristic of the surname becomes more and more obvious as his status rises, and Jiang Zhongbo is such a person.

Luo Ding squinted his eyes and looked at Jiang Zhongbo who was sitting in front of him, suddenly smiled, and said, "Okay, then I'll see how much money Boss Jiang has, and he can buy me." ”

Jiang Zhongbo stopped talking nonsense, and immediately took out the checkbook, obviously prepared.

"Hmph, aren't you asking for money? I'll give you money, and I don't believe that you don't feel like money in front of it. ”

Jiang Zhongbo snorted coldly in his heart, wrote down a number in the checkbook, and then signed his name "brush-by-brush".

"Silk!"

Jiang Zhongbo tore the check off, he enjoyed this feeling so much, every time he heard the sound of tearing the check off, he felt inexplicable pleasure, this feeling even made him happy even more than the satisfaction he got from the body of a beautiful woman!

Jiang Zhongbo knows that for himself, every time he tears off a check, it means paying a lot of money, but from another point of view, every time he pays a sum of money, it means that he has bought an obedient "dog", and he enjoys this feeling of looking at himself like a pug and expecting himself to give dog food when someone else takes his check!

Jiang Zhongbo believes that Luo Ding will become another pug under his check! It is precisely because of this psychology that Jiang Zhongbo did not intend to have a good relationship with Luo Ding from the beginning, even the superficial harmony is completely unnecessary for Jiang Zhongbo, because it will make him lose the greatest pleasure when paying!

"Master Luo, if you help me solve this problem, the money on this check is yours." Jiang Zhongbo's chin was slightly raised as he spoke, and he looked at Luo Ding from the corner of his eyes, observing the other party's reaction.

Luo Ding sat quietly as if he hadn't heard.

Jiang Zhongbo was stunned, but immediately understood that Luo Ding didn't take the check, so naturally he couldn't see the amount on it, so he could calm down. Thinking of this, Jiang Zhongbo smiled, put the check on the table in front of Luo Ding, and then continued:

"Master Luo, this is 1 million, as long as you give me some advice, then it belongs to you."

I have to say that Jiang Zhongbo is quite generous. Feng Shui master is an intellectual job, once mastered, there is no cost at all, which means that the 1 million is a complete profit. In addition, feng shui is unpredictable, in the eyes of laymen like Jiang Zhongbo and Sun Guoquan, it may be like a mountain across the line, but for those who understand, it may be a matter of lip service.

Even if Luo Ding once found a magic weapon that could only be sold for 5.2 million, this 1 million was still a huge amount of money for him, after all, that kind of magic weapon was not a leak that could be picked up every day. Therefore, Jiang Zhongbo believes that the reward he has paid is quite enough.

For feng shui masters, selling magic weapons is never a long-term solution, watching feng shui and taking runjin is the main source of income, of course, Jiang Zhongbo doesn't know that for Luo Ding, who has special abilities, it is not difficult to pick up leakage magic weapons at all.

Looking at the long list of zeros after the "1" on the check in front of him, Luo Ding smiled, although Jiang Zhongbo was very annoying, but it was difficult to grasp people's psychology, imagine how many people could keep calm under the attack of such a sugar-coated shell?

"Isn't it tempting? I see what you say, hmph, as long as you are soft, then you will never be able to harden in front of me from now on, and I will slowly destroy you mentally! Jiang Zhongbo noticed the smile that appeared on the corner of Luo Ding's mouth, and he was very proud, in his opinion, all Luo Ding's previous behaviors were just old and clear, and when it came to really facing a huge amount of money, wasn't it the same temptation?

Luo Ding stretched out his hand forward......

"Pick it up! Pick it up! ”

I don't know why, Jiang Zhongbo seemed to feel that his heartbeat was accelerating, and he couldn't help but secretly muttered in his heart, he knew that as long as Luo Ding picked up the check, it meant that Luo Xiang surrendered to him and was willing to be an obedient dog in front of him!

Just when Jiang Zhongbo was observing Luo Ding, Luo Ding was also observing Jiang Zhongbo, no matter what, people like Jiang Zhongbo were good opponents. He found that when he stretched out his hand, Jiang Zhongbo's body, which had been calm and calm, couldn't help but sit up slightly straighter, and leaned forward a little, which was a sign of considerable concern about something.

"Boss Jiang, you must want me to pick up the check, right? It's a pity that you're doomed to be disappointed, and it's only you and not me who will be tricked. ”

Luo Ding smiled in his heart, and his outstretched hand even stopped above the check, but in the end, he reached out to the small teapot placed on the side, picked it up, poured a full teacup for Sun Guoquan, and then said with a smile:

"Boss Sun, drink tea."

"Okay, this tea is good."

Sun Guoquan didn't expect Luo Ding to come to this show, and immediately laughed after being stunned for a while. There are not many opportunities to see Jiang Zhongbo make a fool of himself like this, and he is really feasting his eyes today.

Jiang Zhongbo's face was gloomy, he now understood that Luo Ding didn't take the 1 million in his eyes at the beginning, and the action just now was just a performance, and Luo Ding was playing himself.

Jiang Zhongbo's heart was quite annoyed, such a thing happened to him, which made Jiang Zhongbo unacceptable, a little feng shui master had already ridden on his neck, how could such a thing happen?

Jiang Zhongbo felt that there was a fire burning in his heart, and this fire was about to burn himself.

"Hmph, you dare to play me like this? I don't have anything else, but I have money! 1 million is not enough, I will add another 1 million to you, I don't believe that you will not be able to get along with money, you go out for thousands of miles just to seek wealth, you are just a feng shui master, how can you be an exception? ”

Jiang Zhongbo turned his mind in a ruthless heart, and looked at Luo Ding with a cold light in his eyes, as if Luo Ding was his peerless enemy.

Of course, Luo Ding felt Jiang Zhongbo's hatred for him, but he didn't care at all, and he enjoyed the feeling of tossing Jiang Zhongbo, a rich man.

He has already expressed his attitude with his actions, and then it depends on how Jiang Zhongbo makes a move, but he doesn't have to think about Luo Ding to guess what Jiang Zhongbo will do next, it is nothing more than to continue to add money until he surrenders, and Jiang Zhongbo can be high-spirited in front of him at that time.

It's just that how can this matter be so simple? Luo Ding and Jiang Zhongbo are now really on the bar, and no one knows who will win in the end. It is true that money is not everything, but when it reaches a certain amount, it can indeed change many things.

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