"Daddy, who is it?"

"Who wants to borrow money from Mommy? Break up! People who miss my mom's money are not good people! "

Leng Yicheng runs over and frowns when he hears what lengtian says about borrowing money.

On a cold day, a smile passed by my eyes.

Ji Yixi on the other side hears that his face is full of black lines. When did he miss his sister-in-law's money? Is he wronged?

"Xiaobaozi, it's me. I don't care about your mom's money!"

In the cold, I played the PA for my son.

"Uncle Ji?" Leng Yicheng was shocked.

"Uncle Ji, are you poor? Shall I help you? "

"Otherwise, aunt Xiaoyue will have a hard time with you!"

The soft voice of Nuo Nuo comes, and Ji Yixi can't laugh or cry.

"Uncle Ji is not as poor as he is. There are still some living expenses, but your father refuses to invest in cars."

Leng Yicheng's eyes flickered, "I can invest!"

He has money.

"You? You have so much money? "

Ji is talking about cash.

"Yes, how much do you want? Let's see if I have it. My grandfather will give me some money when he goes back!"

Leng Yicheng lies on the thigh of lengtian. When lengtian hears that his grandfather gives money to his son again, he raises his eyebrows.

"How much did your father give you?"

Asked the two brothers curiously, with one voice.

"Well, it's probably more than 200 million!"

Leng Yicheng frowns and recalls the money on the next card.

Cold weather

Ji Yixi

Ji Yixi feels a ten thousand point blow. Anyone can send a grand duke to him, who can give him hundreds of millions of pocket money.

"Uncle Ji, do you want it?"

Ji Yixi's heart beats, "yes!"

"For interest!" Leng Yicheng added.

"How much?"

"Give me 85% of the money you earn and 5% interest if you lose."

Ji Yixi looks black.

What else does he invest? He can't make much money.

"You see, if you earn 10 billion yuan, 85% of my share, and you still have 15%, that's 1.5 billion yuan, isn't it fragrant?"

Leng Yicheng continues to tempt him.

This is the plan that Ji Yixi told lengtian at the beginning, and the data is even bigger.

"I only borrow you to earn money because you are my uncle Ji, otherwise my younger brothers and sisters can't afford milk powder!"

Leng Yicheng sighed.

Ji Yixi can't laugh or cry. Why doesn't he say that he's losing money? If he owes him, he'll have to pay back ten million yuan.

"Or don't you believe in yourself, or in my daddy's eyes?"

There's nothing daddy likes that doesn't make money.

Ji Yixi gritted his teeth, "borrow, lose when give you pocket money!"

"Uncle Ji, I'll send the agreement to you later. You can print it out and sign it!"

Ji Yixi's mouth twitched, "I'm afraid I'll pit you!"

"I'm not afraid. It's a necessary process. My brother knows what to do!"

Leng Yicheng smiles and squints, "in fact, you can have a way to get money!"

"What method?"

Ji Yixi asked jokingly, this little guy has too many ghost ideas.

"Don't you think it's a waste of time to accompany aunt Xiaoyue in the hospital every day?"

Ji Yixi raised his eyebrows, which is a little bit.

"And then?"

"You can come up with some interesting ideas, live broadcast with aunt Xiaoyue, let the fans reward you and bring the goods directly. You can borrow my 200 million yuan and come back soon!"

Ji Yixi tut praised, "yes, Baozi, would you like to teach uncle live broadcast skills today?"

"Didn't you teach me my skills?" Leng Yicheng takes a peek at the cold weather and sees him staring at the computer processing e-mail, spitting out his tongue.

Daddy didn't like him doing this.

"Uncle Ji believes you can. Come on!"

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