"If your antiques can really be taken by Young Master Murong, then you will become a rich man, what else are you doing, Young Master Murong is very generous."

"Really? So how much did your vase sell? So I at least have a bottom. ”

"Don't tell anyone if you tell you."

"Yes, yes, yes, I'm keeping it a secret." Chang Xin's heart was pounding, his chest was rising and falling, and he prayed that it would not exceed 1 million.

"100 million."

"What? How much do you say? Chang Xiaoxiao thought that she had heard it wrong, and asked again.

"One hundred million. Do you hear me? If you don't send it quickly, don't delay Young Master Murong's time, make him unhappy, and then you will be miserable and I will be miserable. ”

"I'll go ...... now," the stunned Chang Xiaoxiao put down the phone, "go find a place to be quiet." ”

Not far from here, there is a park with elegant scenery, which is a place for these office workers to talk about love, relax their mood, cultivate their sentiments, and relieve stress. Because it is work time at this time, there are few people, often smiling and lying on the huge grass full of dandelion flowers, and the lonely figure looks pitiful and pitiful.

One hundred million? What is the concept?

Chang Xiaoxiao, who sighed again, took out his mobile phone, opened the calculator, and began to calculate the accounts.

Now that I am about to graduate, I can go to work to make money, save a month's salary, and I can probably keep 3,000 yuan, which is 36,000 yuan a year.

On the mobile phone, she was ready to hit 100 million, and her hand would shake every time she pressed a zero, she never knew that there were so many zeros behind 100 million.

"100 million divided by 36,000 equals? What the? ”

Chang Xiaoxiao, who couldn't believe it, was stunned, she immediately sat up, rubbed her eyes, and looked at the phone screen again.

It's still 2777, my mother! This is the rhythm of making yourself an immortal goblin.

Chang Xiaoxiao was grief-stricken, and in despair, she threw her phone aside and lay back on the grass like a mummy.

Chang Xiaoxiao put his hand on his lower abdomen, and burst into tears: "Son, grandson, grandson, grandson, grandson, I can't help it, you don't have a shadow yet, I owe you a huge debt for you, waiting for you to repay, don't blame me." ”

She was already out of her soul, her eyes were empty, everything around her seemed to have lost its color, all became black and white, looking at the gray sky, she often smiled and shouted from the bottom of her heart: [God, drop a box of money to kill me! 】

I blame myself for being too careless, I have already arrived at the door but there is such a fork, how can this be good?

This world is so unfair, the gap between the rich and the poor is too big, the rich people are too rich, hundreds of millions casually, how can we be like poor ghosts, we are still struggling for the most basic food, clothing, housing and transportation, often smiled and sighed heavily.

Staring at the box not far away and pondering for a moment, Chang Xiaoxiao suddenly stood up, and suddenly smiled, because she thought of a way, a way to make Murong Feng the culprit.

picked up the box and returned to the downstairs of Murong Feng's company, it should be that Murong Feng had already said hello, Chang Xiaoxiao went all the way unimpeded, and the beautiful assistant took her to Murong Feng's office by elevator. The elevator is made of tempered glass, you can see the beautiful scenery of the whole city when you rise, Chang Xiaoxiao has no mood of appreciation at this time, she is a little nervous, can her plan succeed?