"Now the singing industry is so profitable?" he asked
He Zhengqi: "..."
Someone's cat demon is such a big guy. He says it's hard to be a street singer.
He Zheng smiled and said, "no matter how much money you make, the 100 million yuan is too refreshing. Will there be any bombing?"
"What can she blow me up?"
Very disdainful.
He Zhengqi couldn't find any words to talk back and forth for a while, as if it was true
Although the cat demon is very popular, her studio is also famous, but it is not so powerful as to do anything to MEG.
If you give 100 million yuan, you will be afraid of MEG.
Thinking about it, he nodded, "yes."
"Send this 100 million back to Butler Chen." He Zhengqi didn't take a look at the check in his hand and dealt with the 100 million yuan directly.
……
Lin Yiqian is still in the same state as yesterday. He works overtime in the company in the morning, in the studio in the afternoon and in the company in the evening.
Because Shenshen is not at home today, she went to accompany Xiaoyu for a while. It's over eleven o'clock at home.
She went upstairs to go directly to her room, and found that the door of the deep room was open, and the light in it was also on.
Didn't that guy go on a business trip?
Lin yishallow doubts to think about the deep room over there, to the door, she was shocked stare.
"What are you doing?"
There is a bag at the door of the storage room. The logos of all major brands are brand-new and are in the packaging bag.
Hearing Lin yishallow's voice, Chamberlain Chen, who was in charge of the storage room, came out and bowed to her respectfully. "Young master said that these bags are old, and they are worth money here, so I bought you some new ones."
what?
Lin Yi's eyes widened a little. She didn't carry all the bags. Are they old?
Does he have any misunderstanding about the old?
She sped into the room and walked to the door of the storage room. The bags had all been removed from the shelves and placed neatly on a large cart.
The housekeeper's voice rang in her ear, "little grandma, do you have any requirements for putting these bags? If not, I'll ask them to put them on for you."
The old man asked, pointing to the pile of bags he had just bought on the ground.
Lin Yi looks down at those bags on the ground. All of them add up to at least 30 million yuan. What's more, they are ill.
Money can't be spent like this.
"Whatever you want."
Lin yishallow with a chagrin, threw a word to the housekeeper, and then turned out.
Back in the room, she closed the door, took out her cell phone and dialed the thoughtful phone.
It's been ringing for a long time. I'll take it over there.
A "hello", magnetic hoarse, with a thick sense of sleepiness, people feel very tired.
Lin Yi shallow to the mouth of the reprimand and complain, become a bit coquettish depression, "think deeply you buy so many packages what?"
Mindfulness yawned over there, and then said lazily, "a fool has been given money in vain. I don't think that money will insult my intelligence. I think it's the best way to use it on you."
Lin Yi knows the meaning of deep consideration in a shallow second, which is to call her a fool indirectly.
Wait A fool is a fool.
It seems that she just gave him a hundred million yuan today. Is it her who is the main enemy?
Lin Yi's face is painted black.
No It seems that he gave the money
She eyebrows a pick, eyes show a sly smile, pretending to say naively: "Oh, then I should thank that injustice big head."