Chapter 201: Messy Sticks!

Qin Zixin raised her eyebrows lightly when she heard this, and really gave it to her? She's a poor ghost who doesn't have a penny. Murong Bing didn't seem to expect the old bustard to come such a hand, and just wanted to speak, but when she saw Qin Zixin calmly leaning on the soft couch, she had to see what she planned.

"Mom, you should know that it's very wrong for a man to come forward to run this Yihong Mansion, right? If so, I promise you that this place will become the first floor of Suiyang, are you willing to cooperate? ”

Qin Zixin flipped the folding fan in his hand back and forth, this old fox was really thoughtful, throw a mess to her and run away first?

The old bustard's hand holding the silk silk tightened, and she looked at it again and again, Qin Zixin and Murong Bing suddenly raised their eyebrows and said coldly: "Aren't the two sons playing tricks?" ”

Qin Zixin glanced at her, and put away the folding fan with a "snap": "Mom, Xiaosheng, I want to cooperate because you have been working hard for a long time, after all, making money is the way for businessmen to survive for a long time." In the current situation of your Yihong Mansion, it is difficult to give it away, let alone sell it out. ”

After taking a closer look at Qin Zixin and Murong Bing, the old bustard saw that the clothes they were wearing were still the same as those from three days ago, so he concluded that these two people were not businessmen, but Qin Zixin's words and deeds just now made her a little uncertain.

"What Childe said is very true, very true, but I don't know how much money Childe will have to pay to join the gang?" The old bustard accompanied him while observing Qin Zixin and Murong Bing's expressions.

Qin Zixin stood up from the soft couch very unceremoniously and said, "What this son is going to come out of, of course, is IQ." That's what you say, come up with ideas. ”

The joy on the bustard's face disappeared after hearing this, what an idea is, it is clearly a liar! "Pap" The old bustard clapped his hands and looked at Qin Zixin and Murong Bing with a smile, these two yellow-haired boys dared to provoke her Liu Qingqing's head, they really dug their own graves.

"What does Mom mean?"

As soon as the bustard's applause fell, I saw seven or eight strong men with wooden sticks rushing in. Qin Zixin looked at this scene speechlessly, and the emotional bustard took them for liars.

"Dare to ask who the two sons are and from which family?"

The old bustard mocked Qin Zixin and Murong Bing with a playful expression, although Yihong Mansion is now in a state of decline, but this place was once prosperous, and she Liu Qingqing had never seen any high-ranking officials and nobles. It's just that the business has been so bad lately that she's been dizzy, and she's never seen these two bastards.

"Mom, this is weird, we have to reveal our names when we come to this fireworks land, how can we marry a good wife in the future?"

Qin Zixin is still a soldier who will block the water and cover the earth, and it is still early to play with me-I don't know how many thousand years! Murong Bing didn't look at these people who rushed into the house, anyway, they were just a group of rice buckets.

"I, Liu Qingqing, live so old, it's the first time I've seen you such a ridiculous bastard, give me a stick!" The old bustard simply stood aside with a flick of the silk silk, and the seven or eight strong men all showed fierce faces, surrounding Qin Zixin and Murong Bing in the center.

At this time, a little girl walked lightly into the wing room in the backyard and told everything she saw to the beautiful woman sitting in front of the bronze mirror and dressing up. This person is Luoyue, she frowned lightly and thought for a while: "Explore, remember to look carefully." ”

The little girl came out in response.