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Chapter Eleven Found a Treasure

"I know, I know, my father just died now, and I'm going to see someone with a discerning eye, just take advantage of the situation!" said a man named Tang Yi.

"What's the point of taking advantage of the situation? This is a timely help. The only ones in Pingyang City and the Hu family are in a match. She needs a shoulder that you can rely on the most now. What are you waiting for if you don't send it here?" Lin Quan said with an idea.

"Yes, yes, I'm now an orphan girl and widow. I heard that although the Hu family's mistress is over thirty years old, she still has charm. If a mother and daughter take it all at that time, it would be...haha..."

Bai Xu, who was hugging Sister Yun, kissed him hard, and then laughed wildly, which made Tang Yi's eyes lit up. It seemed that such a proposal was really good.

The three of them walked to Su Yan while talking. Bai Xu pointed at Su Yan and said, "Look, since Old Man Hu fell ill for half a year, you have started to make arrangements and deliberately approached Hu Xiaorou. Now that the opportunity has come, you are hesitating and wasting great opportunities in vain. Look at the person in front of you, so poor, you all know that you will be romantic all night. No matter how much he is tomorrow, you will be sorry for your identity as a young master of the Tang family if you don't work hard. How can you stay in our aristocratic circle in the future!"

I was so angry that Su Yan wanted to take out some soul sticks and detain them all, and go to the underworld to have a good chat about ghosts.

What was even more annoying was that Tang Yi looked up and down at Su Yan, and then focused his attention: "Brother Bai Lin, I understand, thank you for your advice!"

The three of them laughed and entered the Yuanyang Pavilion.

Su Yan only felt that he had suffered a critical blow in his heart. He wanted to change his clothes quickly and get rid of this poor look as soon as possible. It was said that he would pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, but after playing for a long time, he would really become a pig.

Su Yan rolled his eyes and glanced at the list in the Dead Soul Book - Tang Yi, wait for me.

But he was very curious because Tang Yi would die in the next hour. Judging from his figure, would he really be at a loss?

The live broadcast room was also exploded.

[It's too bullying, host, beat him up!]

[Tell me the name, I want to draw circles and curse him!]

[A group of rich second-generations who are ignorant of learning and ignorant, I am so rich, and now I am learning English, German and French!]

[I could hear their conversation clearly. It was so vicious. Was Hu Xiaorou the one who was knocked out by the anchor yesterday?]

[It should be, look at the strength, the suspicion of severe concussion cannot be ruled out.]

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Su Yan was also full of righteous indignation, and then looked at the girl Shishi in front of him: "That, it's really not to hide it. I really have no money on me, but I just went inside to find someone and came out in half an hour."

After listening to it, Su Shishi couldn't hide her disappointment and felt a little aggrieved: "Okay!"

Su Yan suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "I'll give you a poem."

Since ancient times, all beauties have loved talented men, and I don’t know whether it is true or false. No matter what, they have come to chat with you. They are still so beautiful and don’t leave anything behind. It always feels like a loss.

Well, he had nothing else. He also remembered a few poems by Liu Yong, a talented high school textbook. He really spent all day in brothels, writing poems for various restaurant people, opening his mouth, eating and sleeping, and having no money when he finished, and even brothel girls gave him all the money he earned. A man who lived to this extent was simply Su Yan's role model.

"Writing poetry?" Su Shishi glanced at Su Yan's appearance, which was in line with the costume of a poor scholar. Who doesn't love poetry? These people have also been cultivated by mothers, especially the stories of talented men and beautiful women are even more envious.

"Okay, do it, I'll listen!" Su Shishi became interested.
Chapter completed!
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