"What? You know how to bully me."

Mile embraces her waist: "who dares to bully you? You are our little sister Qibao. Let's invite you to dinner."

"Well, you have to treat me to a big meal. I won't take the cheap one."

Mile nodded boldly: "OK, please help yourself. I'll take care of you."

Seven treasures hey hey smile: "elder sister, you see our mile elder sister, is really a moat, rich population gas is not the same."

"Yes, she's Hao Jie. You have to be close to her."

Mile drooped his eyes and laughed at himself, which seemed a little lonely.

"Now I have nothing but this money. My father left it to me when he chose to leave me and my mother. He still has a little conscience and feels ashamed of me and my mother, so he left a considerable pacification fee."

Milo's father is not only the head of the radio station, but also owns a number of chain shopping malls, restaurants and restaurants. Therefore, Milo is a real rich man. Her mother is also a company executive, and there are many shops and restaurants under her name. Of course, compared with large group companies such as lenglingtian and Lin Guoguo, Milo is not a rich man, but nevertheless, In the eyes of Mu Anqi and Qibao, it was also a rich second generation.

The loneliness in Mile's eyes is captured by Mu Anqi. She just wants to appease her. Unexpectedly, Qibao, a woman with no roots and no eyes, directly ignores the key point.

"Wow! How much is this considerable appeasement? One million, ten million?

Mile looked at Qibao, with pity in her eyes: "child, is that what you want?"

Seven treasures stare big eyes, swallowed saliva for a while, stammer mouth.

"No... isn't it? Your father is so rich? It's more than 10 million. Is there another 100 million? "

Milo waved and held out five fingers.

Qibao took a cold breath: "what! Five... Five hundred million? My God

Even Xu Ya looked shocked and couldn't digest.

Mu angqi is nothing, because she has long known that Milo's family is rich, but she doesn't know how rich her furniture is.

Milo is not used to looking strange: "what's the matter? It's only 500 million yuan. It's just a small part of my father's assets. Without the fox spirit, all my father's assets are mine. Now the fox spirit has taken three quarters of them directly. Strictly speaking, I have suffered a heavy loss, you know."

Qibao may still be thinking about how much RMB 500 million will be converted into RMB, but no matter what she thinks, she still doesn't have that concept, because she has never seen so much money in her life.

She thought for a long time and had to give up. Then she said, "your mother has a lot of money and billions of wealth. I'll go, sister Milo. You are a local tyrant, a real local tyrant."

It's true that billions of wealth is not worth mentioning to lenglingtian, but for ordinary people like Qibao, it's astronomical. Many people can't make so much money in their lifetime.

"My mother is richer than me and my father. In fact, it's not much. If you ask sister Angie, Leng Lingtian's wealth and Lin Guoguo's wealth, you will be scared to death."

Qibao covered his chest and waved his hand: "no, my little heart is very weak. I can't stand it. I'm afraid I'll have a heart attack and die suddenly. A local tyrant like you is enough for me."

"Hey, you dead child, you are still here to pay homage. You think it's a dead man. You need to pay homage here."

Qibao holds Mu Anqi in her arms. She looks like she has been greatly stimulated.

"Sister, people are more popular than people. You see, I and you, we all think it's a great thing to win a five million lottery. We think we're very rich. We can do nothing in our life. But if you look at mile, any villa or luxury car, it's more than that price! Sometimes when I think about it, I think I'd better die. "

Mu Anqi was amused by her expression: "people have their own lives. Wealth lies in heaven. What do you want to do so much? According to you, don't those who can't even solve their food and clothing have to die? Mole ants still live secretly, let alone individuals. Don't say these words again in the future. "

The seven treasures seem to be suddenly the same, ha ha straight smile, a hug Mi Le's arm.

"Sister Milo, you can call me if there is a shortage of nannies in the future. I'll be your nanny."

Milo pushed her away: "no!"

"Why?"

"I don't like you. Don't ask me to serve you if you can't do things well."

Mu An Qi suppressed a smile and said, "ha ha!"

Qibao's face was injured: "don't mention it, sister Milo."

Qibao looked at Xu Ya again: "Ya Ya, to be fair, am I so useless?"

Xu Ya stared at her for a long time, and then nodded very honestly.

"Well, to tell you the truth, just looking at your appearance, I think you really look like an unreliable person..."

Qibao is about to collapse: "Ya Ya, why are you so sincere? No, why are you so vicious... No, why don't you comfort me? We are not revolutionary comrades in arms!"

Xu Ya spat out her tongue: "I'm stupid and direct..."

Qibao grabbed his hair: "ah! I can't have fun with you. "

Mu Anqi's cell phone rang. She felt much better looking at Qibao.

"Hello? Peace, what can I do for you? "

As soon as Qibao heard the call from Anning, he immediately calmed down. Just now, he was like a wild lioness, which would instantly be like a docile sheep.

"Me? I'm with Milo and Qibao. They're going to eat out now. By the way, did you have dinner? Oh, well, come here. "

Mu angqi hang up the phone, Qibao excitedly hold her arm.

"Is Anning coming?"

"Well, yes, come right over and have dinner with us."

Qibao was not calm again: "why didn't I say it earlier? If I knew he would come, I would dress up a little prettily. How can I see him now? Am I ugly now? Is he wearing inappropriate clothes? Will he dislike me and hate me?"

Qibao asked a series of questions, which made the other sisters next to her very speechless.

"Hey, why don't you talk, no one is willing to come out and care about me?"

Mu angqi sighed: "don't worry, you are very good. You can wear this dress to attend other people's wedding. How ugly it can be!"

"No, no, how can they compare with my dear God of peace? No, I have to go to the toilet and put on a new make-up, or I'll go to the mall and buy a new suit to wear? I always think this suit looks strange now. How about my hair? Do I want to have a haircut! Ah! What to do, what to do, I'm so nervous! "