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Chapter 115 Zhou Mingzong Calls

Until she was still more than twenty miles away from Lao Chen's house, Chen Jia still felt that she was in a dream.

I thought Lin Ming had become the same bastard again.

Thinking that Lin Ming gave up her, Chen Jia, for Zhao Yijin.

I thought that everything in the previous month was just Lin Ming's pretense...

And now, she is surrounded by dozens of packaged boutique Chanel bags.

It seems that since Lin Ming changed, Chen Jia especially likes to dream.

And these dreams were always so real that she was immersed in them and unable to extricate herself.

Chen Jia suddenly pinched the back of his hand hard.

"ah!"

The excruciating pain made her scream.

"What are you doing?"

Lin Ming was startled.

It can be clearly seen that a bruise has appeared on the back of Chen Jia's jade-white hand.

He quickly grabbed Chen Jia's hand: "How much strength did you use? I think you are crazy!"

Chen Jia turned her head and looked at Lin Ming's anxious face, feeling that she was completely overwhelmed by the happy atmosphere.

Just because he pinched the back of his hand, does he feel so distressed?

In the past four years, he had accidentally cut his hand and it was bleeding, but Lin Ming didn't even look at it!

"You care about me so much?" Chen Jia said with a smile.

Lin Ming rolled his eyes fiercely.

Not long ago, this woman was tearful and heartbroken.

It's better now, with a smile on his face.

Lin Ming really couldn't understand what Chen Jia was thinking!

"Chanel bags... cost tens of thousands of yuan each, and you bought dozens of them at once. You are so willing to give up." www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

Chen Jia didn't pay attention to Lin Ming's speechlessness. She opened a package and caressed the exquisite bag lovingly.

What woman doesn’t like bags?

What woman doesn’t like designer bags?

For them, a handbag is a must-have item and the best thing to show off to others.

Although many people don’t know the famous brand, they don’t even know Chanel’s logo.

But as long as they know it themselves, then they are confident!

Maybe this kind of vanity is undesirable, but if you think about it carefully, why are everyone working so hard to make money?

"From now on, we will build a wardrobe, bag cabinet, and table cabinet specifically for you in our house, and then buy you many beautiful bags, beautiful clothes, and expensive watches."

Lin Ming said slowly: "In this case, when you go to work in the future, you can change it to a different one every day!"

Chen Jia rolled her eyes at Lin Ming: "How much will it cost? I don't want to be so extravagant and wasteful."

"No matter how much money is spent on you, it is worth it. You have lived a hard life for too long, and it's time to enjoy it."

Lin Ming raised his eyebrows and said: "Besides, your husband counts his money in seconds now, right? He can earn more than ten million a day just by reselling seafood, so he can't afford such a thing.

?”

"See what you can do!" Chen Jia spat.

But her face was filled with joy.

In Chen Jia's heart, there should be no woman in the world who is happier than herself.

Lin Ming was able to make money, and he was so kind to her, and his family was also healthy.

What else can be better than this kind of life?

"Then I will give one of these bags to Shen Yue. She is the best to me in the company." Chen Jia added.

"This is originally yours. You can give it to whomever you want." Lin Ming said.

Chen Jia suddenly showed a bright smile.

Like a child, she tapped her chin with her jade finger.

"I want to give Lin Chu one too."

"There is also Chen Sheng's girlfriend Pingping. She likes bags the most, but she is reluctant to buy such expensive ones."

"Your mother and I are older. This kind of bag is not suitable for them. I will buy them something they can use in the future."

Listening to the voice talking to himself in his ears, Lin Ming felt mixed emotions in his heart.

In front of Xuanxuan, Chen Jia is a strong mother.

In front of him, how could she not be just a little girl?

After getting married, all Chen Jia's tenacity and perseverance were only based on Lin Ming's incompetence!

All women have only one fantasy about marriage.

That is to leave the arms of their parents and join a new warm harbor that they can rely on.

But Chen Jia has experienced four extremely dark years!

At this moment, the harsh cell phone ringtone suddenly rang.

Lin Ming's thoughts were interrupted.

He looked at the car screen, which showed an unknown caller number.

"Hello." Lin Ming answered.

"Is it Brother Lin?" A middle-aged man's voice came from the other side.

Lin Ming showed doubts: "Who are you?"

"I am Zhou Chong's third uncle, Zhou Mingzong."

Lin Ming suddenly realized: "It turns out to be the third uncle."

"Brother Lin, I'm calling you mainly because I want to thank you. That's because I can't go back. If I can go back, then I have to treat you to the best hotel in Landao City!"

Zhou Mingli said loudly.

Lin Ming smiled bitterly and said: "Third uncle, you can just call me 'Xiao Lin' or 'Lin Ming'. You are Zhou Chong's third uncle, and Zhou Chong and I are brothers. If you call me 'Brother Lin', it always feels like

Weird."

"Haha, if you ask Zhou Chong to remind me of this, then I have to bow to you too!"

Lin Ming: "..."

It can be heard that Zhou Mingzong is in a very good mood now.

It's not like Zhou Chong said before that he was a little unhappy.

"Brother Lin has great supernatural powers and is truly a god. I, Zhou Mingzong, have seen it all."

Zhou Mingzong seemed to be smoking.

He took a long gulp and continued: "To be honest, I'm pretty good at the sea cucumber market in Daxing. Last year, I made nearly 30 million from sea cucumber farming!"

"30 million, what is this concept? Many people will never make money in their lifetime!"

"It's precisely because of this that if Brother Lin hadn't reminded me this time, I would have definitely spent all my money on cultivating sea cucumbers, and even borrowed money from the bank, because everyone thinks that the sea cucumber market will be better next year.

!”

Lin Ming smiled: "The market will indeed be good, and it will be extremely good. The key is that those sea cucumbers cannot survive, so what's the use of the market no matter how good it is?"

Zhou Mingzong pondered slightly: "Everyone has his or her own strength. I won't ask about anything else. Anyway, I'd like to thank Brother Lin this time. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll go bankrupt this time!"

"Third Uncle, if one family doesn't speak the same language as the other, then the sea cucumber seedlings I have here will have to go through your channels." Lin Ming said.

Zhou Mingzong immediately said: "Whenever you want to sell the seedlings and dried sea cucumbers, just tell me! Given the current situation in Daxing City, I want as much as you can!"

Lin Ming thought for a while and said: "If we take action, we have to wait for a while. But if Daxing City develops a drug against white worms, then Uncle San doesn't have to worry anymore and can just continue breeding."

Hearing this, Zhou Mingzong was ecstatic.

He was originally worried about when he could continue to cultivate sea cucumbers. After all, even if the white nematodes were really eliminated, there would still be "red nematodes" and "black nematodes" that would appear.

The water quality in Daxing City is a big problem!

But since Lin Ming said so, Zhou Mingzong was naturally relieved.

And by knowing the news in advance, Zhou Mingzong was able to get benefits that many people couldn't.
Chapter completed!
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