He held onto the grape wine cup and shook the bright red liquid inside, sweeping his eyes over the wood. His thin red lips curled up into a sly smile as he gently opened it: "Hua Chi, go and bring the pastries over."
Wooden, looked at Uncle Hong, Xiao Fu, Wang, Sister Fu one by one …
Xiao Fu whispered, "Mu Mu, you're the only one with the surname Hua!"
Xiao Fu read the word "flower" heavily, giving a very kind reminder.
Fantasy? Is it because my surname is Hua that I'm called Hua Chi?
God damn it, damn you, you have balls!
Wooden wood, extremely unwilling, moved his feet, and as he slowly walked past the demon, his mouth twisted violently. He glared at the demon, and the dim yellow candlelight flashed eerily …
Suddenly, one of the demon's feet came out.
Thus, the wooden log, without being careful, fell to the ground with a clatter, followed by a "hualala" sound. With a loud crash, the Chinese porcelain bottle standing in the corner was smashed to the ground, shattering on the spot!
Not only that, together with the clock from Napoleon's era, the glorious sacrifice was followed by the sound of the clock falling, and then the crystal on the crystal table being placed at the same time … "Huala! Huala!" Push down, break...
The great hall was in a complete mess … Everyone was dumbfounded … He was shocked …
These were all peerless goods. How much does it cost...
Everyone present had a tearful expression on their faces, but only the demons were laughing, laughing as if they had obtained what they wanted. Laughing wickedly and happily.
The fallen wood stared blankly at the shattered pieces of porcelain and the broken pieces of the crystal that were leaping all over the place.
"Buzz buzz …" "Rumble …" The roar of the fighters again echoed in his head.
On her slender wrist, bright red blood slowly flowed out … Droplets, like broken strings of pearls, dripped down …
His wrist was cut, and it looked like a pink flower that had just bloomed.
However, Mu Mu didn't know the pain. She only knew that she would fall into the abyss for the rest of her life because of this fall.
Zuo En lightly clapped twice.
Immediately, an experienced manager wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses walked over and took out a business calculator.
"The price of the blue-and-white porcelain pieces on the Golden Foundation Lotus during the Tang Dynasty was 1,570,000 taels."
"An antique dealer's auction price of 870,000 for a cardinals clock that was personally used by the Napoleon cardinals."
"Crystal table made in Africa, 550,000 yuan …"
"There are natural water diamonds, yellow diamonds, rubies, sapphire, and topaz inlaid crystals on the crystal table. Object... Calculate by breaking and breaking the phase... "A total of 1,288,000 yuan …"
"…" He was left speechless along the way.
Wood kept staring at the guy with the gold-rimmed glasses and mumbling to himself … The heavens are spinning and the earth is spinning …
At this moment, a painting of this golden-rimmed glasses guy appeared in front of Mu Mu Mu. He was like a kid with a throwing knife, showing his yellow teeth and spitting out a green tongue. The head roared, and the words flew out like knives, and with a "Chirp" they nailed the wood to the frame of the board.
And the most evil … The evil Satan demon is opening his brown mouth. Flapping wings in the air... Watching a good show...
"The total is 132.77 million yuan …"
The guy with the gold-rimmed glasses squatted down in front of the wooden log and spread out a business treasure for her to take a look at.
Then he said something that made people want to spit out blood. Would you like to pay in cash or check?
Oh my god, just directly sell me off. I'm not worth that much money ah! Snatch, rob, rob!
Wood, whole pink honey. Peach's face was pale, and he was drenched in cold sweat.
"You don't have any money, do you?"
Wood, mechanical nodded.
"Then how are you going to repay this debt?"
Wood continued to mechanically shake his head.
"According to the provisions of the law, if you work here for a creditor, the annual salary will be 80,000 yuan. Excluding interest, 167 …"
"167? What is this? And it was … "You don't even consider it interest?"
Wood, wood, can't be transferred back, the merchant is the merchant, ah, there is no commerce but evil! 167 years? What kind of professional language was that!
"In other words, you may have to continue to work for your creditors in your next life until you pay the bill."
"What if my next life isn't over yet …"
Wood, he snorted.
"Then, we must continue the cycle of reincarnation for all eternity …"
Brother gold-rimmed glasses, pushing the glasses on his nose, explained seriously.
What kind of joke is this? With just this fall, I have already lost my future life and am now carrying on the "Eternal Samsara"!
He looked to the side and saw that the corner of Zuo En's mouth was crooked, he had already gone off to eat and drink!
Her thin lips were curled high from being too pleased with herself. Her lips were like a crescent moon, and her bright red tongue was fluttering. His head gently licked the rim of his glass, and the wine in his goblet also lightly rippled in a triumphant manner … Ripples... A damned vampire face!
Damn demon! Just what do you want!?
How long do you want to bully me?
Just because you have the money, you can play around with it. Causing trouble.
Just because you have money, you can smash people to death with it!
Is it because you have the money that you can go anywhere at any time? As long as you are happy, you will put me to death!
Enough!
Enough!
I've had enough!
Don't you like money?