Chapter 167

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as soon as Yang Zimei was in the room, she opened the door, looked at Yang Bai and said, "grandfather, are you so eager to send me out to be a granddaughter?"

Seeing her angry expression, Yang Bai was a little flustered.

He knows it best. The reason why he can be today and join the old people's club like those old men with power and money is because of Yang Zimei.

In the final analysis, the real backbone of the family is also her. Without her, there would be no whereabouts in the family's life.

"Well, Niuniu, grandfather doesn't mean that, but he wants to have another person to hurt you." Yang Bai's embarrassed way.

"Grandfather, I have you to love me, enough, the others, but all weasels to pay New Year's greetings to chickens, uneasy and kind-hearted." Yang Zimei said to Yang Hong unhappily, "Yang Hong, please leave my home. My house is so simple that I can't accommodate you, the Great Buddha."

Yang Hong saw her turn over and knew that it was no use playing the warm card, so he quickly changed his face to the businessman, "Niuniu, since you don't want to recognize me as a grandfather, it's OK. Now I just ask you to help me to see where the problem is, or the price mentioned before. 3 Thousand Ten thousand divination gold. "

He made a point of saying 30 million so that everyone in the room could hear him.

He believed that a poor family like Yang Bai would surely force Yang Zimei to help him watch Fengshui when he heard the 30 million divination gold.

However, he did not know that in this world, you can rely on power and money to force a prostitute, but you should not force a physiognomy to help you see Fengshui or something.

Yang Zimei naturally understood his meaning and frowned.

Yang Qing was also shocked by the 30 million yuan. However, he always opposed his daughter's use of geomantic omen to make money. The more he earned, the more uneasy he felt about loving his daughter.

So, also hastily way: "I'm sorry, my girl won't help you to watch Feng Shui for money. You'd better find other people, 30 million, we can't afford it."

"What can't stand it? He can afford it, we can afford it. " At the beginning, Yang Bai was shocked by Yang Hong's 30 million yuan, but he went to and out of the old people's club these two days. He usually heard that the old men were talking about their children's business, which was millions and tens of millions. Therefore, he was extremely eager for his family to have money and show off.

"Dad, we don't want this money." Huang Xiuli said in a hurry, "Niuniu is not a real immortal. You can't help others. Fourth uncle, you'd better find someone else."

"I believe Niuniu can do it."

Today, Yang Hong saw Yang Zimei save a dying child, and she was also the direct descendant of the old Taoist priest on the mountain. He began to determine that she must have something special, otherwise there would not be so many dignified people looking for her.

She was blinded by her age and appearance. She thought she was young and unreasonable, which was deceptive. As a result, she didn't have any opinions on herself and refused to help herself.

"Niu Niu --" Yang Hong called, looking at Yang Zimei.

"Sorry, only my family can call me Niuniu. Please call me yang Zimei." Yang Zimei's cold way.

Yang Hong was choked for a while, reluctantly playing with a smile and saying, "good, then I will call you Zi Mei, Zi Mei. Can you help me for the sake of my fellow countrymen?"

"Do you really want me to help you?" Yang Zimei understood that if she pushed again, Yang Hong would come to harass her family endlessly. Why didn't she promise?

Who knows whether to help or not?

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