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"Brother, my salary is not high, so I can only invite you to eat here, hehe." Jing Ran handed the menu to Jing Qi with a smile, and didn't forget to instruct, "Don't order too expensive, you know!" ”

Jing Qi was so angry that he almost slapped the table, what do you mean, there is a threat to invite guests to dinner, and it is not allowed to order too expensive?

Jing Qi immediately ordered a few expensive ones without believing in evil, Jing Ran saw it, his eyes almost popped out, and he hurriedly said to the waiter who was about to leave next to him: "These are not counted, the point!" ”

As she spoke, Jing Ran rolled her eyes at Jing Qi fiercely and ordered a few dishes that were just within her salary.

"Brother, you're so bad!" Jing Ran was so angry that he stepped on him twice in a row below.

Jing Qi bared his teeth and grinned: "Look at your stingy appearance, you can take out a little bit of New Year's money, isn't it." ”

"That's not going to work!" Jing Ran pouted and shook his head vigorously, glaring at him viciously, "Brother, are you not doing well in the United States and lack money to spend?" ”

"How can that be?!" Jing Qi said in a tone that you had insulted me, "Xiao Ran, my farm and ranch in San Francisco is making money every day, and you will never imagine the daily income." ”

Jing Ran looked incredulous.

Eh, no way, isn't this forcing me to pretend?

Jing Qi immediately told Jing Ran about the first steak and one poinsettia wine he founded.

Although Jing Ran has been in Yanjing, he has also heard of the names of Yipin Steak and Yipinhong Wine, and knows that this is a super food that has suddenly risen in the past six months, especially Yipinhong wine, which is said to have a nourishing effect that is three points more powerful than the medicinal wine of Yanguo, and in Yanguo, Poinsettia wine is really priceless!

"Brother, a steak and a poinsettia of wine are really your industry?"

It was precisely because he knew that Jing Ran was shocked at this moment.

Jing Qi smiled and nodded: "I'll air transport two boxes of poinsettia wine to you when you go back, and drink a little every day to ensure that the more you drink, the more beautiful you are, and the younger you are!" ”

"I'm already young, okay." Jing Ran pursed her lips, sighed again, and said, "It's my mother, I haven't thought about tea and dinner for a while, and everyone is a lot haggard, brother, you remember to fly over the poinsettia wine earlier." ”

Jing Qi smiled and nodded, and soon, the waiter came up with the food.

The two chatted while eating, and soon finished all the dishes on the table.

"Brother, how did you become so edible?" Jing Ran looked like Jing Qi was not full, and couldn't help worrying about his wallet.

Jing Qi rolled his eyes angrily, and almost asked the waiter to order two steaks again, you can't eat poorly!

……

In the best hospital in Turpan City, in the Gaogan ward, Yang Yiming was lying on the hospital bed expressionlessly, his right arm tightly wrapped around layers of white gauze.

After a day and a night of surgery, the doctor finally re-stitched his right arm, but how far he can recover in the end depends on Yang Yiming's creation.

"Old Yang?" Outside the ward, a middle-aged man in his forties walked in, standing respectfully in front of the hospital bed.

Yang Yiming raised his eyes and glanced at him, a sharp color flashed in his pupils, and asked, "How is it, is there any news?" ”

The middle-aged man bowed his head slightly and said bitterly: "Report to Elder Yang...... No news. ”

"No news, you say no news!!" Yang Yiming was angry, his face suddenly turned red, and the white gauze on his right arm was even faintly bloody.

He, Yang Yiming, one of the three giants of the Ninth Office Group of Yanguo, is in a high position, and his right arm was cut off, and there is no news?!

Could it be that his shoulder was cut off for nothing?

Could it be that the people above just turn a blind eye and don't care about anything?

What about Ji Xuanyi, the Son of Heaven is still guilty of the same crime as the common people when he breaks the law!

Why is Ji Xuanyi still alive after cutting off his right arm!

Yang Yiming, as an old fox, when he woke up in the hospital, he immediately began to wipe his buttocks, and after wiping all the small actions he had done, he contacted the people above and made himself a good colleague of the country and the people.

But two days later, there was no news at all, as if it had never happened.

Yang Yiming was naturally angry, but the middle-aged man standing in front of the hospital bed pouted.

Xuanhe Yang Yiming is really a big name, but now it is inevitable that he will die in name. was cut off by Ji Xuanyi's right arm, even if it was connected at this time, could Yang Yiming still be able to exert 100% of his previous strength?

Even an ordinary person knows that with such a serious injury, he will not become a waste person in the future, and it will never be comparable to before.

In this case, no one will offend Ji Xuanyi because of him.

In particular, Ji Xuanyi's current strength has been rumored to be more and more exaggerated, and some people have even secretly speculated that he has stepped into the title of emperor!

It's just that Ji Xuanyi doesn't care about these rumors, as if he acquiesces, in this way, no one wants to offend Ji Xuanyi for Yang Yiming.

Ji Xuanyi relied on these rumors, and he hadn't returned to Yanjing yet, but the grim situation in Yanjing was relieved all of a sudden.

Lei Pojun called Jing Qi with a smile, complaining, he was indeed monitored before, and some things could not be said, but Jing Qi told him that Ji Xuan died, he really believed it, and he was sad for several days, until the news came yesterday, he was very drunk after breathing a sigh of relief, and he couldn't help but complain to Jing Qi as soon as he woke up.

Yang Yiming squinted his eyes, as if he was pretending to sleep, and only opened his eyes after half a meal, and said solemnly to the middle-aged: "Bring my wooden box!" ”

"Yes, Elder Yang." The middle-aged man did a good job of superficial work, and bowed slightly before turning to leave.

Half-paid, he walked in with a small sealed wooden box in his hand.

"Elder Yang."

Yang Yiming took the sealed small wooden box with his left hand and motioned for the middle-aged man to leave with his eyes.

The small wooden box is made of rosewood, with a touch of sandalwood throughout, as if it were a Buddhist thing.

On one side of the wooden box, there is a combination lock, the whole body is gray and white, it is also made of wood, there is no jerky feeling when dialed, it is made by the strange people of the ninth office group, which can be called ingenious.

Yang Yiming fiddled with his left hand a few times and opened the small wooden box.

In the wooden box, there is a Nokia lying quietly, yes, it is the type of Nokia of more than ten years ago, very old and dilapidated.

Yang Yiming picked up the phone with a solemn face and dialed the only mobile phone number stored in the phone.

Doodle...... Doodle......

"Hey!"

When Yang Yiming heard the voice, his face suddenly showed respect.

Because on the other end of the phone, there is a connection to the leader of the largest organization in the underground world of the Yan Kingdom, the Black Emperor, the Juice Light Ji!