At first, Wang Jiao just felt that the gift given by Mr. Qian was too heavy.

By the next day, many people, regardless of whether they knew each other or not, came to congratulate Wang on his "fish killing prodigy" for his joy of moving in.

Only then did Wang Jiao realize that Old Man Qian was setting up a stage for him to perform.

The stage has been set up, it depends on whether the protagonist, he is good or not.

Wang Jiao also wiped his cold sweat secretly. Fortunately, he was a security guard who traveled through time. He had bragged that he had seen enough beauties and big shots. He even saw women's clothing giants. Why is this knowledge not low in the 300-year-old Zhenguan?

Without this little knowledge, I really can't hold on to the old man Qian's arrangement.

If it were a 178-year-old boy, facing the vast number of directors, section chiefs, and secretary, or directors, they would either be so happy that they would tilt their mouths to the sky or be so cowardly that they would not dare to look at people directly.

Now...just right.

Anyway, Old Man Qian is quite satisfied. The one who is bad now is the same, that is, he will be the first place in the exam.

Killing Longgang local shaped head...that is also a shaped head!

The house needs to be renovated, so Mr. Qian directly called a project team under the old tax bureau. After throwing down a box of banknotes, he never took care of such things again.

No one dares to fool him into the construction period set by the money mail. It is okay to have money, but things must be done.

If he is not allowed to do anything, then he, "Qian Sanlang of Shicaoling", usually destroys the whole family, and never says anything, and does not need to speak harshly.

"I don't want to live here before I pass the door."

Miss Xiao Wen, who has already gone to work at the Maternal and Child Health Bureau of the Administrative Administration, was a little disgusted and told Wang Jiao that this seems not good.

"It's useless to tell me, my wife, what can I do with the arrangements of sir?"

Anyway, because of Jin Feishan, it was all about Wang Jiao's killing of the matter. He couldn't help but be in charge. Others were in the world, and he was weak and pitiful, and he had no master. In short, he was irresponsible.

Scumbag.

"But……"

"Hey hey, fat girl... Cough, madam, please listen to me and whisper."

Jin Feishan's eyes were lit. Can't he live in such a big house?

Can't hold a hammer!

I just want to live in a big house openly!

When I wake up, I must be lying on a large bed covering an area of ​​500 acres!

"What do you want to say?"

Xiao Wen really can't like Jin Feishan, the vixen! The vixen! The vixen! The vixen!

"Madam, there is always a saying, you must have heard it~~" Jin Feishan held Xiao Wen's hand, looking very obedient, and then lowered his voice and whispered in Xiao Wen's ear, "As the saying goes, the male lead is outside, the female lead is inside. It is certain that the Jiao Ge is so handsome. If this man is capable, it is not our woman's family to enjoy the happiness, right?"

"What the hell do you want to say?"

"Madam, I'm a good lady~~You want to do it, there is a saying in Chengdu that when a man has money, his body will become cheap~~ Look at Jiao Ge'er's business, okay?"

“…”

"Yes~~"

Looking at Xiao Wen's thoughtful look, Jin Feishan quickly struck while the iron was hot, "If you want to hold the man's heart, it's not easy. The dog went down the mountain to eat karaoke, the monk went down the mountain to eat grandma... Bah, what a joke, it's not said."

“…”

"Madam, men must be able to control themselves, women must stand. How to stand? You have to hold gold in your hands; silver in your bag; when you lift the pillow, it is not a bellyband, but a bill~~"

After clapping his hands, Jin Feishan's eyebrows and eyes were bright. She was already pretty and had been exercising all year round, and she became more heroic. At this time, she approached her and spoke, which made Xiao Wen's face turn red.

"You mean, we're in charge of the accounts?"

"Madam is worthy of being a wife. What kind of dragon gate formation is the little girl? This is not the way Prince Mai is moving forward - I don't know how many pounds and ounces!"

After saying that, Jin Feishan hugged Xiao Wen's arm and whispered, "Madam, guess why I live in Jiao Ge'er's dormitory."

"Comfortable?"

“…”

Xiao Wen was slapped with a small blow, Jin Feishan felt uncomfortable all over. This woman with a tricky mouth and a lively thought to herself: Hey, it’s not easy to fool, it’s not easy, I’d better follow her honestly, horses look for carrots, sisters look for brothels, fat girls will be my dear sister in the future!

"What's comfortable~~" Jin Feishan's eyes stretched across Wang Jiao not far away, and then whispered, "Madam, guess what I saw in the dormitory?"

"You said so much before, you should be able to make money?"

Xiao Wen's mind was very fast, and she could see that Jin Feishan was planning to please her and did not hesitate to "break" with Wang Jiao.

I really don't take it seriously, but what Jin Feishan said made her feel energetic in just a few words.

"Madam, have you seen "Flower Season Rainy Season"?"

"How could I read that kind of book?" Xiao Wen frowned slightly, and his face turned red. Xiao Wen, who was already round and smooth, suddenly found that his answer was not a joke. He immediately glared at Jin Feishan again, "I have something to say."

"Don't worry, madam, read it and have fun. Men can write, but we women can't read it."

"Um?"

"Madam, what a thing... the little girl is telling you quietly."

He leaned into Xiao Wen's ear and told him what he found.

After hearing this, Xiao Wen was shocked, his delicate body trembled, and he looked at Wang Jiao shyly and annoyed, while also impressed him very much.

If what Jin Feishan said was true, then wouldn’t Wang Jiao make a huge fortune by relying on his ability?

Without money, you won’t have to worry about food and drink!

"really?!"

Xiao Wen was still a little surprised. If this is true, if "Flower Season and Rainy Season" was done by Wang Jiao, and if "Young Woman Dong Jie" was written by Wang Jiao, where did he get his insight?

Unlike Xiao Wen, Jin Feishan would not think so much. She doesn't care whether Wang Jiao steals, robs or cheats. Money is money, as long as it can be used.

Then nodded repeatedly, then changed Xiao Wen's face and looked worried: "Madam, when the little girl first discovered it, she felt like she was eating cowpea in her heart - hanging hanging. You said that Brother Jiao'er did something, if she was discovered, she would be finished?"

"After being a big deal, what can I do if I fill in some obscene words and misunderstandings?"

Xiao Wen suddenly calmed down. Although his eyes looked at Wang Jiao, his head was slightly sideways, and he said to Jin Feishan, "Zhang Zi was shameless three hundred years ago, why didn't he give in three hundred years?"

"No matter whether Zhang Zi, Li Zi or Turtle son, madam, what a thing, I have to keep an eye on it, right?"

"right."

"But why are you watching? Isn't it just the head of the Litangke, who controls the economy~~"

As he said that, Jin Feishan raised his hand and patted Xiao Wen's chest. This patted Jin Feishan's pretty face shocked and exclaimed in his heart: I'm so good, how big is it?!
Chapter completed!