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Chapter 400: Income from labor

He was angry for the beauty, and he was so lucky that he could fly across thousands of miles away, just for the girl he loved the most. Even if he was a sword, fire, he would never hesitate. How many boys could do this?

Du Wenbin turned his gaze to Zhao Ziyue, and for the first time he looked at the young man seriously, but the contempt in his eyes did not ease at all. Cai@hong*wen¥xue%Net snorted disdainfully. He didn't believe the messy stories he said at all. Such a bizarre story is even more yy than those on the Internet. Who would believe it?

But Ziyi's mother, Dean Du, was deeply shocked. As the head of Xiangshan Nursing Home, she naturally had read the internal reference and understood the truth. The facts of a series of major cases in Xiangshan recently were far more shocking than those that were made public. She couldn't help but be shocked.

"Zhao Ziyue, is the situation Ziyi said true?" Director Du asked solemnly.

"It's true." Zhao Ziyue said.

"Oh" Dean Du nodded meaningfully and became silent.

Du Wenbin looked at his sister, then at Zhao Ziyueyue, and said, "What's wrong with being able to fight and fighting? I'll spend one million yuan. You can hire ten or twenty people like this, just a piece of brute force, just a martial artist."

It can be seen that Teacher Du still holds a grudge against Zhao Ziyue's destruction.

Zhao Ziyue said, "I almost forgot. How could I come empty-handed when I visited the door for the first time? I am a vulgar man and have no taste. I may not be as much money as you, but I may not be less than you. Teacher Du, please come to my car and bring the things in the trunk." As he said that, he threw the car key to Du Wenbin, who glared at him for a long time and actually went out.

A minute later, Teacher Du came in with a huge fancy urea bag, with the words "Wolft controlled release fertilizer" on the urea bag. Du Wenbin had an inexplicable expression on his face.

Zhao Ziyue smiled at Cheng Ziyi. "I'll bother Mr. Du, please help me open it."

Du Wenbin had the urge to kill someone. He thought to himself: Who are you? Where can I use the teacher of the dignified pride of heaven as a coolie! He turned his head and looked at his sister who was as steady as Mount Tai on the sofa. Dean Du had no expression on his face.

When he became angry, Du Wenbin untied the rope on the mouth of the urea bag. He collapsed his waist and grabbed the two corners of the bag and poured it violently on the ground. He wanted to smash the things inside.

However, the things poured out of the urea bag made everyone present stunned.

Don’t you see the Yellow River water coming from the sky, flowing into the sea and never returning.

Haven't you seen bundles of banknotes coming from bags of money, falling to the ground and building a mountain?

A lot of money was built into a hill on the floor of Ziyi's living room. These banknotes were tied tightly with paper sticks, one thousand and one hundred thousand and one bundles, and it was easy to calculate squarely. Even Dean Du, who was used to big scenes, was shocked. Under the teacher's habit, Teacher Du counted excitedly and found a number, two million and a half million!

Dean Du was also shocked by the number of 2.5 million in cash because she knew that Zhao Ziyue was a salesman at Jielina Daily necessities Company, and she could not earn so much money even after working for a hundred years. For a moment, she frowned.

Cheng Ziyi blinked her eyes and grabbed Zhao Ziyue's arm tightly, with a look of pride. She has been busy in the newspapers for a while. She didn't know that Zhao Ziyue's business was so big, but she completely believed in Zhao Ziyue's ability. Not to mention 2.5 million, it was no problem for 25 million.

He swallowed hard and spitted hard. Cheng Ziyi's uncle, Teacher Du, asked in confusion: "Where do you get so much money?"

Zhao Ziyue said with a calm expression: "Earnings from labor."

He never tells lies. It is indeed the income from labor. He has hundreds of children under his command, and the protection fees he collects in a week are probably more than this. The children come to ask for protection fees, and they are running errands and whining. Isn’t this considered labor?

"Aren't you studying in college?" Teacher Du asked to the end.

"You can start your own business even when you go to college."

He stuck out his tongue and licked his dry lips, and Teacher Du was speechless.

President Du had to reexamine this young man. Although the method of using snakeskin pockets to store cash is vulgar, it must be admitted that Zhao Ziyue has courage and ability, and is definitely not an ordinary person. If Ziyi is just an ordinary girl, then it would be better to find such a son-in-law. However, Ziyi is her daughter of Du Aijun after all. Although Zhao Ziyue is excellent, she is still far from it.

The matter has reached this point, and even if the strong suppression is strong, it will only cause the daughter to rebound. Director Du took a deep breath and said, "You have to go out for dinner, right? Go, remember to come back early."

"Mom, you are so good!" Cheng Ziyi immediately smiled.

"Thank you aunt." Zhao Ziyue was also surprised, but then he realized that his future mother-in-law was going to retreat as she advanced. If he had a breakup and he would take Ziyi away, the Cheng family would have no choice but to take Ziyi and fly away. However, if he took a step back, the sky would be wide open. Ziyi would not break up with her mother, and he would be embarrassed to abduct other people's daughter.

Du Wenbin looked at his sister in surprise, and looked at the money on the ground again. He seemed to understand something, and sat there obediently without saying anything, let alone objection. He had already started to fight Xiaojiujiu. This kid is quite profitable, so what kind of business he is better to do, at? Real estate? I don’t know what project it is. Don’t bother with the success of this marriage, you have to interfere. How can you say that he is the kid’s teacher and Ziyi’s uncle? Make a fortune first, and you don’t have to pay the investment money yourself, just spend it from the 2.5 million yuan. It’s too natural to be my uncle to manage my niece’s finances. I should change my wisdom. I drank a lot of oil, but it was boring. Korean goods are not useful.

He was thinking about beauty here, and his sister broke his dream with just one word.

"Xiao Zhao, you take away the money. We can't ask for this money. Is it necessary to spend so much money to invite Ziyi to a meal?"

Zhao Ziyue nodded and asked Cheng Ziyi, "This money is yours, what do you think you should do?"

At this moment, Cheng Ziyi dared not make any more troubles. She quickly said, "Listen to mom, I'll take it away if you ask you to take it away."

So Zhao Ziyue put the 2.5 million cash into the snakeskin pocket and resisted the Cheng family's door. Dean Cheng reminded him later: "Remember to come back before nine o'clock, otherwise there would be no next time."

"I understand." Cheng Ziyi responded and flew into Zhao Ziyue's car like a happy bird.

Du Wenbin watched a lot of money disappear from front of him, and was so anxious that he scratched his head. After leaving, he said, "Sister, are you mistaken? That's the money he gave to our Ziyi!"

President Cheng said coldly: "You know the money. I can't sell my daughter for this mere 2.5 million!"

"But...that money is a gift he gave to Ziyi."

"I really suspect that you have been foolish as a teacher over the years and have no brains at all." Li Aijun scolded her younger brother without hesitation, and her heart was in a mess for a moment.

While the two were talking in the car, Cheng Ziyi suddenly said, "Stop!"

"Let's go have a barbecue," said Cheng Ziyi. "This is a famous snack street in Xiangshan. There is a small shop that makes barbecue very famous. There are many people coming to eat every day, and there are still queuing up."

"Okay." Zhao Ziyue couldn't bear to refuse when he saw Cheng Ziyi's excited expression. He couldn't give too much to such a girl who was waiting for him. Could it be that he could not even meet such a small request?

After parked the car on the side of the road, Zhao Ziyue and Cheng Ziyi got out. Under Cheng Ziyi's leadership, the two came to the door of a big crotch named Afang Malatang.

Sure enough, as Cheng Ziyi said, this is the most lively and popular snack street in Xiangshan. Snacks from all over the world gather here, giving customers plenty of room for choice. Every store is almost crowded, and there are many long queues at the doors.

The same is true for the Afang Malatang shop where Zhao Ziyue and the others are. There are several couples waiting at the door. The men were amazed when they saw Cheng Ziyi's appearance, but they quickly moved away under the threat of their girlfriend's eyes. Even a few who were not afraid of death obeyed their girlfriend's death.

When a group of guests left, Cheng Ziyi ran over and grabbed a table with great eyes and hands. The other couple was one step late and muttered a few words and left helplessly.

She ignored it and waved to Zhao Ziyue with a smile.

Under the light, the girl's face was full of pride and pride. This small victory made her extremely satisfied and happy, just like a triumphant return of a general who won a great victory.

Zhao Ziyue finally knew why he could not refuse Cheng Ziyi cruelly because he could not refuse such a beautiful thing as youthful and young people's rejection of first love.

Cheng Ziyi is not Zhao Ziyue's first love, but Lu Xiaoyu is. However, Zhao Ziyue experienced such a subtle feeling in Cheng Ziyi.

Is Zifeng beautiful? Beautiful.

Is Manni beautiful? Beauty.

Is Li Youlanmei? This is not to be questioned.

However, they don’t have such a pure and faint, real but stupid relationship. They are goddesses, flames, icebergs, but they are not mineral water, Sprite, Coke, or nutrition express.

The former is luxury, while the latter is daily life.

"What to eat? I'll treat you." Cheng Ziyi pushed a greasy order menu to Zhao Ziyue and said.

"What are you eating? I'll treat you." Zhao Ziyue said with a smile.

How could a woman treat her? Although Zhao Ziyue often forgot to bring money, he had long forgotten that such a ridiculous and shameful thing would happen to him.

"This is my territory." Cheng Ziyi said. "I often come to eat."
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