Lu Zhengya was a little surprised by the problem.

It's not an accident that the host will suddenly ask himself a question, but the content of the question.

He said in a puzzled voice, "what other reason do I need to build a manor for Jinli?"

Host: "..."

It's really a couple.

Chatting is a style - people can't take it on.

She smiled and continued forcefully: "in this way, Mr. Lu must be deeply in love with Jinli for the manor that costs so much money and effort."

Lu Zhengya's indifferent face showed a "of course so" expression: "my thoughts on Jinli can be revealed by the sun and the moon. But there's one thing you're wrong about. "

Host: "?"

Lu Zhengya said calmly, "to me, this manor is far from the extent of huge expenditure."

Host: "..."

I believe you two are husband and wife now!

You two are just the same!

How can I die if I don't pretend to talk well?

Our real name is jealous!

Before her face cracked, she forced expression management, resulting in a moment of ferocity.

"Ha ha." She said with a smile, "that's it."

At this time, the group of experts squatting on the ground also got up.

An Boming, the angry old man, saw Lu Zhengya at a glance.

To be fair, Lu Zhengya's aura is quite frightening, to the extent that ordinary people dare not join in to talk to him.

But at the moment, the old man was on fire in his heart. When he saw him, it broke out.

He went straight to Lu Zheng cliff and pointed to him and asked, "are you that Lu Zheng cliff? The owner who organized the building of the manor? "

Lu Zhengya looked at him and said," it's me. What's the matter? "

"You asked me what happened!" Speaking of this old Mr. an, he was angry. "So, you are the one who paves the floor with sheepskin and white jade and forcibly changes Dong Zhu's appearance to pave the road. What a monstrous fool?!"

This old gentleman, who has been gentle and refined all his life, is self-cultivation and self-cultivation. He has hardly been angry with others.

"Fool" is already the most vicious word in his dictionary of life.

To push him to this level, you can imagine how angry the old man was.

Lu Zhengya: "..."

His whole body sank in a moment and looked coldly at Mr. an.

Few people have scolded him like this for a long time.

The host standing on one side can't stand the feeling a bit, and subconsciously takes a step back.

Lu Zhengya said coldly, "I can use my own things as I want. I'm happy, Jinli is happy. Even if we play in the water, it's our own business. What can I do with you? "

What to do with you.

It's quite provocative.

Mr. an took a deep breath for two seconds before he said: "your things have nothing to do with me. But don't you think it's a waste to take a little less of such a good treasure? "

Lu Zhengya took a look at him.

He saw that the old man in front of him had no bad thoughts. He was addicted to all kinds of researches all his life, which was very simple, so he was willing to talk to him more.

"What is waste?" He shook his head. "For me, one thing that makes me and Jinli happy is its value."

He pointed to the bottom, and then to the front, and said: "they are just a pile of glowing dead things in the collection room. Maybe I won't see them for many years. Isn't this a waste? "

"And now they are at my feet, at my side. Jinli and I are happy to see it. "

"That's the realization of value, old man."

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