[Ding, the host mission failed, and you need to be punished, and the rest of the 500 million cash will be recovered]

Chu Ling was taken aback, reached out and took out the Qiankun bag, it was empty, and there was no more big red banknotes!

It's like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and you will be split on the head!

System, you didn't say it earlier, there is still a punishment for failing the mission.

It's really a house leak that happened to rain overnight, and the disaster is not a single line.

Chu Ling walked with heavy steps towards his rented house, as if walking towards a tomb where his youth was buried.

In the old community, you can only climb the ladder to the seventh floor.

My 500 million!

Without money, I won't even be able to refuel my sports car in the future.

Do you really have to rely on brute force to go to the street to perform and break big stones in your chest?

Just when he was dying, he bumped head-on into something soft.

When I looked up, it was the landlord, Mrs. Chen, holding a large quilt, walking down from the roof.

He was banging on the quilt.

Mrs. Chen is in her thirties, with a plump waist, a straight chest, and slightly curly hair that falls over her shoulders, exuding a faint fragrance.

Even though she can't be compared with an eighteen-year-old water spirit girl, she doesn't look old at all, and she is still very temperamental.

Her dead ghost husband, who is addicted to gambling, was broken by someone and went out with a limp all day to gamble.

Fortunately, her family is a demolition household, and she was allocated two buildings to collect rent.

That's right, two whole buildings!

Each building has 8 floors, which is built by the developer in the relocation housing community.

Relying on rent collection is enough to worry about food and clothing, but having such a husband on the stall is inevitably equivalent to being a widow.

"Yo, you came back early today, didn't you work overtime?" asked Mrs. Chen with a smile.

"That bad job, I quit a long time ago. Chu Ling was in a very unbeautiful mood and said listlessly.

Mrs. Chen was understanding, seeing that his face was very bad, she said gently: "It's okay to resign, tomorrow is a better one, you might as well pay the rent this month later, and wait for you to find a job." ”

"No, Mrs. Chen, I'm ready to quit the lease. ”

"Ah, you don't plan to stay in Jiangdu anymore?" Mrs. Chen said with a surprised expression.

"I'm still in Jiangdu, just live in a different place. ”

"It's not good to dislike me here? This building is a little older, and I still have one, you can move to live there." ”

Seeing that he was going to change places to live, Mrs. Chen said anxiously.

Chu Ling thought that she didn't want to lose herself, a long-term tenant, and said, "Mrs. Chen, you have cheap rent here and a good person, I plan to recommend it to my classmates, someone will renew the rent, don't worry." ”

Mrs. Chen was gloomy, biting her lip, and said in her heart, I am good, are you still willing to leave?

"The quilt is all off. ”

He helped lift the corners of the quilt so that it wouldn't fall to the ground and get dirty.

"Where are you going to stay?" asked Mrs. Chan in a trance.

"Nanya Bay. ”

She was stunned, it was a scenic area, and she had never heard of any residential areas, but there was a large group of villas.

Don't...... Could it be that he was taken care of by a rich woman? No wonder he had to live here.

Her heart ached, she owned two buildings, and she was a veritable rich woman, why did she live like a village girl?

Now, even he, who can often meet by chance, glances at his handsomeness a few times when passing by, and fill the emptiness of life, will be snatched away by other rich women.

If it weren't for the unique reserve of a woman, she would have liked to shout loudly, what the rich woman gave you, I can also give it to you, stay and don't leave, okay?

Where did Chu Ling understand the woman's delicate thoughts, seeing her in a daze, he thought she was thinking about collecting rent.

Not wanting to disturb her musings, he turned back to his room and closed the door.

"Zizi-" The phone vibrate.

turned on the phone, and it turned out to be Nezha's message: "Brother, we have made a fortune!"

Chuling's spirit was lifted, and good news finally came.

"Brother Zha, how many hundred million did you win?"

"I didn't win much, only more than 200 million, and I won all the chips in the casino. ”

More than 200 million, each person can get 100 million, which can be regarded as a solution to the urgent need.

The angina pectoris caused by the loss of 500 million yuan was immediately alleviated a lot, and at least one-fifth of it was saved.

"The point is, I won more than 80 houses, and I turned it over!" Nezha sent a message.

"Brother Zha, it's really awesome!"

"Hahaha! Brother, your 180 million shares, I'm looking for someone to transfer money to you, you send an account number. ”

It is worthy of the third prince of Nezha, and it is really refreshing, Chu Ling hurriedly sent his CCB card number over.

"Those more than 80 houses, I'm going to go over tonight to collect them! I don't have a mortal identity and can't transfer the ownership, and I will sell them all for cash in a few days, and we will still divide them into three or seven. ”

Nezha is a very trustworthy person, and the proportion of the share is the same as what was said at the beginning.

"After deducting the cost of selling the house, we will share it fifty-fifty, and we can't let Brother Zha suffer too much. ”

"Good brother, it's interesting enough! Fortune is worth repaying you, so I can borrow it well, and I will borrow it from you again in the future!"

A red envelope appeared on the phone, and after clicking on it, the 275 points of wealth and luck were returned in the original seal, and sure enough, I didn't see the wrong person, oh no, I didn't read the wrong God.

Then, I received a text message alert on my phone.

"Your CCB savings card with tail number 4160 received a deposit income of RMB 180,000,000.00 and a current balance of RMB 180,000,009.23 at 17:06 on September 14, 2020. ”

180 million has arrived, and you can let yourself go again!

Chu Ling seemed to be resurrected with full blood, and his decadent state was swept away.

"Brother, fortunately, the bank hasn't closed yet, so I transferred it to you, did you receive it?" asked Nezha in a message.

"It's been received, Brother Zha has worked hard. ”

"Let's take a sauna together another day, I'm in a hurry to close the room tonight, and we'll talk later!"

There's no news of Nezha over there.