"A consortium of more than a billion yuan in one go, looking at the country, there are not a few." Jun Tianqian took his son's words: "I don't know which one it is, so generous." ”

More than a billion yuan is not a small amount, and filling the money in this way is different from the nature of investment.

This consortium is equivalent to saving the life of the Minister of Finance's family.

"On my birthday some time ago, the wife of the Minister of Finance gave me a gift." The back of Xueran's hand flipped over, and a golden Buddha more than a meter tall appeared at her feet.

The golden Buddha, which is more than one meter high, looks very spectacular, shining all over its body, and the trench is soaring to the sky.

Several people probed in with spiritual power and found that this Buddha was not a gold-plated Buddha, it was made of gold all over its body, without impurities, and its weight was considerable.

"Such a big golden Buddha, I'm afraid it will cost tens of millions, and this minister's wife is really generous." Old Man Jun's eyes were slightly shocked.

The Jun family has stood in the imperial capital for many years, and it is the first family, and the most important thing to lack is gifts from others all year round.

Every birthday, there are more people who give gifts, after all, everyone wants to climb the Jun family.

"Last year, the treasury was empty, and this year it will be able to give away tens of millions of gifts, how huge the consortium that supports the Minister of Finance behind it." The king's evil eyes became even colder.

"I refused several times, but the minister's wife just wanted me to accept it." Xue Ran touched her chin, "She also pulled me aside and whispered that she didn't have anything else in her house, and she wanted a lot of gold, so I was not polite, if I didn't accept it, I would look down on her." ”

"How much gold?" Old Man Jun's eyes widened and he blew his beard: "Could it be that her family lives on Jinshan?" ”

Yukizome is also helpless.

At this point in the conversation, Jun Shen walked in and said respectfully, "Jun Shao, they sent a car to pick you up." ”

The winter nights come quickly, the sun has disappeared in the west, and night is announced.

"Who's coming to pick you up?" Old Man Jun asked, "Do you want to go out at night?" ”

Jun Shangye got up from the sofa: "Tonight, there is a charity party initiated by the acting president Long Ye to give love to the international disaster victims or something. ”

"Son." Yukiran grabbed his son, his eyes worried: "Be careful of Long Ye." ”

Jun Shangye gave his mother a reassuring look and strode out.

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When the night invades the city, when celebrities and business elites from all walks of life rush to the charity party, the mineral water factory in the southern suburbs of Dijing is a different scene.

Workers are leaving work one after another, and when they get off work, they can't help but look at a van parked in front of the warehouse.

"Isn't this van already loaded? Why didn't you drive away? ”

"That Wu Cheng is so beautiful, even more beautiful than yesterday's female driver!"

"No matter how beautiful it is, what can it be? Not being played by a security guard yet? ”

"Shhhh Although he is a security guard, the whole factory listens to him, there must be a backstage, be careful of the trouble from the mouth! ”

The middle-aged demon cultivator who was in the lounge heard the words of the workers outside, a smug and bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face, he sat on the chair and cocked Erlang's legs, looked at the numb "Wu Cheng", and shook his legs:

"Little girl, dance a striptease to show Lao Tzu!"

Of course he has a backstage, and his cultivation is the highest here!

Yin Wushuang slowly raised his hand and began to take off his coat.

Seeing that Yin Wushuang was obedient, the middle-aged demon cultivator's face became even more proud, a small spell can bewitch these ordinary humans and make her dance a striptease, cool!

He still wanted to be a little more cool, so he opened the DVD and put it in the disc, and played the inappropriate mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

The ambiguous voice echoed in the not spacious lounge, and the middle-aged demon cultivator was watching the disc while looking at Yin Wushuang, and his body had already reacted.