Text Chapter 97 is not simple Zhu Ding
Chapter 97
By the time the crowd had dispersed, it was already dusk.
In the backyard of Shangwu Commercial Bank, a young woman sat under a flower tree, stretched out her slender white fingers, and plucked the strings slowly.
Suddenly, a refreshing voice came from the woman's fingers, which spread tactfully in the courtyard.
Like the blood remnant sun, the breeze is slight, the flowers and trees are gently swaying, and suddenly, the Fuqin woman is like bathed in the rain of flowers, accompanied by the scattering of golden afterglow, which is even more beautiful and beautiful, poetic and picturesque, and makes people fascinated.
Suddenly, an old man who seemed to be in a hurry broke into the courtyard, but he couldn't bear to spoil such a scene, so he stopped his steps in time and stopped to wait.
The woman who stroked the piano was already aware of the old man's existence, and her hands left the strings, and the beautiful and tactful sound came to an abrupt end.
The old slave was frightened and disturbed the young lady. ”
Then, a trace of remorse appeared on the old man's face, and he quickly walked to the woman's side and bowed his head and said.
"It's okay, have you found out who it is?"
The woman got up, without blame, waved her hand lightly, and asked casually.
"Miss, this is the kid's information, you can see it. ”
The old man nodded, a booklet appeared out of thin air in his hand, and then put his hands in the woman's hands.
The woman took the pamphlet and flipped through it to herself.
It took a moment for the woman to read the booklet that could be called someone's autobiography. He fell into deep thought.
"Miss, do you want to ......?"
The old man standing on the side saw that the woman had not given instructions for a long time, so he spoke to wake up the fugue woman, and then made a gesture to wipe her neck and asked.
"No, I have my own plans! You go down first. ”
How could the woman not understand what the old man meant, so she hurriedly refused, and then waved her hand to let him retreat.
Although 'the man' was disgusted, it was not enough to kill him. How can a woman be a cruel person!
"Ye Yang, he is still a little genius! How could he be born such a ruffian? I will soon let you know the fate of offending Miss Ben!"
After the old man retreated, the woman looked ahead, snorted arrogantly, muttered to herself with a fierce face, and then turned around and went back to the room.
This Fuqin woman is naturally the female auctioneer that Ye Yang 'hurt' before. Now it seems that the woman is not just the auctioneer of the Shangwu Trading House, she obviously has a very high status in the Shangwu Trading Company. It seems that Ye Yang will have a headache in the future......
Sneeze, sneeze-
Back in Tianxiang Building, Ye Yang, who was counting today's harvest, suddenly sneezed twice in a row.
"Mom, who is talking bad about me behind my back! If I let the master know, hum, kill you turtle grandson!"
Suddenly, Ye Yang rubbed his nose and scolded with a black line on his face. Immediately, I continued to happily count the "rewards" obtained from today's "hard work".
"Damn, this damn pervert! Why is this stuff all in the space ring!"
After counting the 'rewards' he received from the Zhu family's guards, Ye Yang began to count the things in Zhu Dachang's space ring with great anticipation, but the moment his mind entered the space ring, Ye Yang's face darkened. There are hundreds of cubic meters of space, and ninety percent of the place is occupied by colorful and strange women's underwear, leaving less than ten cubic meters of space, nearly half of the place is empty, and the other half only has less than five thousand low-grade spirit stones, and some elixirs that he can't look down on.