MTL - Salted Fish Doesn’t Want to Inherit Hundred of Billion Property-Chapter 131 dream

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The richest man did not respond to Guan Louquan, he stretched out his hand to the side, and the housekeeper presented him with an investigation report: "I have investigated many people, this is the final result, it is Lou Jun Yue did it."

Are you going to wait like this? I am? I don't like to interfere in the love life of children, but you have to prove that you are worth it."

Lou Quan held the investigation report tightly: "I will prove it."

The whole place was quiet, the richest man was just staring at the person behind the glass window, silent for a long time.

When Lou Quan was almost out of breath, the richest man finally turned his head and said coldly: "Words are powerless, you can only prove it with actions. You know? What is he doing?"

" You? Are? His intended guardian, qualified to read this document, and make this call if you decide."

After saying this, the richest man left with a mighty group of people, and by the way asked everyone he met to keep it as secret as possible.

Lou Quan also opened the rules of the game, and finally knew that his beloved did everything he could to develop Qibao for what.

This is a battle between the top business elites in the Central Plains, and his beloved has always been at the forefront. If not? Because of the car accident, he'd be the one most likely to claim the throne.

Ten days later, the third round of settlement will begin, and Qibao needs to obtain enough funds as possible.

"How is Qibao's financial situation now?" Lou Quan raised his head, his sloppy eyes became firm again? "I won't let his efforts go to waste."

He walked out of the hospital while calling: "I will inherit Lou's family, and I will let him wake up again? Afterwards, I will be the only winner."

After she fell back to the tree, she immediately observed the surrounding environment.

This scene is very similar to the Yingshi family, there is no doubt that he may have crossed again, the good news is that this time he did not change his race.

Muye, who had just caught the cat, stood on the ladder, bewildered? Stretching in the air, Xiaodouding beside him was tearful again? Looking at the tree: "Cat..."

Qing Qin heard the sound, looked down at the tree, and then shrank back: it was too high, he was dizzy.

Forget it, there is an acquaintance in front of me, this time I will force him to be my **** shoveling officer.

Qing Qin's ears twitched, and lightly jumped into Muye's arms, let out a greasy meow, and then was slapped from head to toe.

Cat: =_=

It's just selling color, he's used to it.

"What are you doing? It's almost time for dinner." The woman in gold and silver walked out of the shadows, saw two people and a cat, frowned and questioned.

Makino hurriedly got down from the ladder and put the cat back into the child's hand: "Little sister's cat can't get down from the tree anymore?"

While he explained, he pulled the little girl to follow the woman, walked through the lantern-lit corridor that still seemed dim, all the way to the dining room.

Qing Qin turned his head to look at Muye, only to feel that his entire face was hidden in the darkness, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, but his tone was still smiling: "Auntie, it's alright, next time I'll take her to Financial Street to see."

"That's right, interest should be cultivated from an early age? But girls don't need to know too much about shopping malls..."

Qing Qin folded her ears, refusing to listen to the bells and whistles of the two-legged beast in front of her.

Before eating, the three of them went to a special room to be served and washed their hands.

Make an exception.

Even so, the cat was washed from head to toe, washed enough to put it in a pot, and then dried, and carried into the dining room by another servant.

Qing Qin: I don’t have much skill, but I have too many rules.

Today is probably a family dinner. Twenty people are seated at a table, and there are a few who can only stand aside to serve dishes. The rules are cumbersome and strict, making Qing Qin feel that Dream back to the old kingdom period.

Muye's position among them is quite high. When he walked in, many people greeted him. The old lady even called him over and sat in a caring position. This meal can only be started.

Eat without speaking, sleep without speaking.

Qing Qin was held in the arms of the little girl, touched her chin one after another, and snorted comfortably?

The voices of everyone came intermittently in my ears.

"In the last round, we Makino took the first place. This is great news."

"If you want me to say, my in-laws shouldn't have such a game, and a good family property can be good enough for outsiders? Also? Our old lady thinks for him? Let our family People go and help."

"It's also a blessing to have such an opportunity. The three-bedroom, and yours's Muye is also lucky. He went astray in the early years, and now he is back on the right track. Like the one in our room, why are you acting in the entertainment industry!"

"Thank you, the old lady, for being wise, for setting fire to those tempting things, and then there is a chance to correct evil."

The old lady immediately laughed with a cane, and patted Muye on the shoulder quite kindly.

It is reasonable to say that at this time, Muye should be grateful, this is a reason that even Qingqin knows, but he is like a wooden man, with a correct smile, a Words refused to spit out.

Everyone seemed to find it boring, and the topic began to shift to another direction, hiding countless dark arrows in the words.

Makino sat for a while, and finally couldn't sit still, so he pleaded guilty to make it easier. Qing Qin didn't even care about enjoying the pleasure of being slapped, so he got out of Xiaodouding's arms lightly, and followed him with a trot.

"Cat..."

"This pet is unfamiliar. I will throw it away at a chance. Next time I will buy you a better one."

The intermittent conversation reached Qingqin's ears, and Qingqin couldn't help speeding up.

Makino did not go to the toilet, but avoided the servants, went back to the room, dug a few bricks, and found a small box, which contained a few pictures that he was quite proud of when he was a teenager sketch.

He hugged the sketch and sighed, sitting on the ground, looking out the window absentmindedly.

Immediately, the window was knocked softly, and a raccoon cat came into view with its well-proportioned and smooth lines.

It's so beautiful, Makino has always admired this vibrant beauty, opened the window and put the little sister's pet in the house, then turned her head to look for it, and finally took out a small Funny cat stick: "What, you? You also think that place is going to suffocate people to death?"

Qing Qin coldly waved off the little feather that Makino threw over?: What a joke? Will I be attracted to this kind of thing?

The feathers fluttered back lightly again? After a few times, the cat began to look at the feathers attentively, and finally the next time it couldn't wait? ?

Makino put down the cat-friendly stick, took out the tablet and pen, and made a quick sketch.

The one who came here was Muyun.

"You? No? Won't you come back today?" Makino frowned, subconsciously blocking Qing Qin.

Obviously, his family doesn't think a big man should like kittens.

"Are you? Are you painting?" In order to act, Mu Yun studied a lot of micro-expressions back then, and a glance at Mu Ye revealed a clear expression, "It's okay, I hate them too. For this group of people, the new era is still alive in the past, huh.”

"Oh." Makino was about to close the door.

Mu Yun had to stretch out a hand and quickly stopped the door?: "Really, when they said you were in the studio, I left something for you, you ? That's how you get your revenge?"

"What!" Mu Ye immediately became energetic? The brilliance in his eyes was something that Mu Yun rarely saw.

That's all, it's just the same disease.

Muyun handed over the large black plastic bag that was placed at his feet and handed it to Muye: "I didn't grab it? How much, at least as a souvenir."

Makino stroked these paintings for a long time, and then he stood up, dragged the plastic bag, and went to the small garden.

Among the huge flowers of zinnias, he knelt down, dug up the soil with his hands in silence, and then put the paintings into it one by one.

Wait until all the dreams of a boy? All turned to dust, he took a muddy body and knelt in front of the tomb, sobbing.

Qing Qin followed him when he left the door? When he started to dig a hole, he found a tree and jumped up, condescendingly? Staring at the movements of this human.

There is a very strange emotion brewing in his heart, accompanied by indescribable irritability.

For a long time, Qing Qin used "dream" as a qualified word to deceive and fool some passionate young people, such as Makino.

But? Now, what was once light as a feather weighed heavily on his heart.

How many times did you come down? The fluffy dangling fluff finally attracted Muye's attention, and Muye stood up holding the cat?: "Forget it, financial analysis is also quite interesting."

Qing Qin:…

You? This is?

Having said that, Makino? He went back to the room to take a shower, and then he took the car keys and drove out the door. Or? Get into the car with the cat.

I plan to go back to find Xiaodouding, but Qingqin, who was kidnapped, said: Bah.

This trip at night is more like an act of rebellion. Muye has no destination? Follow the navigation.

Or? Qing Qin couldn't stand it any longer. He studied the urban structure of Nanzhou City for a while, stretched out his cat's paw, and clicked a few places on the pad.

"Are you going to the night market?" Makino accepts the fact that the kitten can use the pad very well. There are quite a few cats that have grown into fine cats these days. The boss, when looking back on the past, often claimed to be the good luck that a kitten brought him.

It is unimaginable that people of this age are also addicted to cats.

while thinking, Makino obediently stepped on the accelerator, rushed directly to the night market, and said again: "You can go to the night market, but kittens can't eat too much salt. Something, I eat you? Look."

"Meow!" just rush to you? This sentence, when I go back, you? This month's bonus is gone.

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