Chapter 128: The Prince of Waste
1.14 billion, at the noon dinner table, arrived at Song Li's account.
The seventh report of the first month: "Gu Ling has been removed from the club. ”
That's what she said herself, if she loses, she won't be in the racing world for the rest of her life.
Later, he put all his net worth into it.
Now it can be said that there is no future job, and there is also a bankruptcy.
Looking at the string of zeros, Song Li squinted his eyes, and he couldn't be in a good mood.
Fu Shiyi put the fish meat into her bowl, and asked casually: "Very short of money?" ”
Song Li nodded, quite serious: "Lack!" Very lacking! ”
Gu Wuyan raised his eyebrows, not believing her words: "Not long ago, from the Zhai family's incident, plus Brother Yi's one billion, you must have five billion now, right?" Even if you change it to banknotes, you can burn it for half a year, right? ”
It is able to burn for half a year.
But in the old man Sang, burning for two months is not enough.
Song Li sighed and didn't speak again.
Jiang He wanted to stay a little longer to see what magic this girl had, which could make the prince of the Fu family, who was so fierce, become like this.
But there's a bunch of things in the bureau that he has to go back to.
After eating, he left.
Gu Wuyan answered the phone and went back to Gu's house.
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In the afternoon, Fu Shiyi and Song Li were in Shuizhu.
In the glass flower shed in the courtyard.
Fu Shiyi sat in front of the computer, not knowing what he was busy with, his face was solemn, the air pressure around his body was very low, and his breath was fierce.
Song Li nestled in the newly moved soft sofa opposite him, and also held the computer in his arms.
Xue Xun: [The diamond has been sent to country K.] ]
Song: [Tell the waste prince to throw it again, and Lao Tzu will break it for him.] ]
He took the scepter before he took the throne, and in less than five years after receiving the scepter, Ira Red Diamond can be lost three times, what is it that is not a waste prince?
Xue Xun: [... Be. ]
Xue Xun: [Miss, the first floor has been stolen for the first time since it was established for a hundred years, and the person who stole it has retreated, not to mention, he doesn't even know who it is, this matter has spread on the road, and many people are ready to break through with great enthusiasm... ]
Song Leaned back and nestled into the soft sofa: [You don't care. ]
The defenses on the first floor were paper-thin in front of her, and to everyone else, they were impregnable walls.
Even if you have a life to break in, you may not have a life to come out alive.
After thinking for a while, Song Li dug into his backpack on one side and took out a silver mobile phone with the HS symbol in the other corner.
As soon as the phone was turned on, several messages poured out and scrolled wildly across the screen.
It's good that it's muted, otherwise the sound of the message can become a symphony.
When the scrolling stopped, Song Li entered the password, opened the software, and picked up important messages to read.
There are hundreds of faucets alone.
After a cursory sweep, I basically asked her when she would go out of the mountain, whether she would accept the task, what she thought about the 319 biomedical project, and when she would go back to the organization headquarters for a meeting...
And so on and so forth, a whole bunch of questions.
Squinting his eyes, Song Li lowered his eyebrows and typed.
X: [I see the mood and I'm free.] ]
The dragon group meets twice a year, and in addition to impeaching X, it is still impeaching X.
Partial impeachment of X, but not moving X.
Every year, there are no new tricks.
Bored.
After picking out some important news and replying, I closed the phone and threw it back in my backpack.
Looking up at the man sitting opposite him with a very serious look, Song Li laughed, took a sip of wine from the thermos cup, turned on the computer, and began to build a model of the racing car.
In the second half of the morning, Gu Wuyan came again.
sat down in the flower shed, poured himself two glasses of water, and began to scold: "My grandfather has been in seclusion for three years and has not asked about the world, and now he has been brought back because of the epidemic in the Middle East, not to mention, S Wei's group of fools actually suspect that this is related to my grandfather, I think if it weren't for my grandfather's identity there, they would have been able to monitor my grandfather..."
Fu Shiyi's tone was cold: "I know that your grandfather is not easy, so be a good man and let your grandfather save some heart." ”
Gu Wuyan: "......"
He's not human anymore??
He licked his lips and poured another glass of cold water: "Why is it so annoying to say anything to your mouth." ”