MTL - The Five-year-old Milk of the Xuanmen Group’s Favorite Boss-Chapter 30 Let Jinjin see who is making black money
Chapter 30 Let Jinjin see who is making black money
Rong Yinghuang shares the same father and mother with him, and his face is somewhat similar.
It's just that the sky is cloudy at the moment, the light is blocked, and the sunlight projected from the top of the head is dim, casting a shadow on the other party's face.
That smile is also very uncomfortable.
Rong Yinghui ignored him and took the talisman paper into his pocket carefully.
The smile on Rong Yinghuang's face couldn't be maintained anymore, he directly reached out and wanted to take the talisman paper.
"Brother, why do you still believe this?"
Rong Yinghui is a good-natured person, but not without a temper.
Not to mention that he has been plagued with bad luck since he returned to China, and no matter how good his temper is, he can't stand it.
Dodging the opponent for a while and then reaching out, it is no different from grabbing.
Rong Yinghui directly squeezed the opponent's arm and used force on his hand.
"Hi-brother, what are you doing?!"
"Speak when you speak, don't move up and move."
"You don't have to believe in this kind of thing, I just want to take a look, that's all you are? Are you out of your mind when you come back from abroad?!"
Rong Yinghui didn't want to argue, but Rong Yinghuang's sharp voice instantly attracted the attention of others.
"What's the matter? You two brothers just met, why are you arguing again?"
"No, you are the eldest brother in the family. You have to let us brothers and sisters hide some good things and don't show them to us?"
Rong Yinghui's brows and eyes were cold, "It's nothing, I put it away and he came to grab it. I just came back from abroad and I'm more sensitive to these actions."
Rong Yinghui really doesn't want to deal with these cousins, let alone be completely unfamiliar with them.
Unfortunately, there are always people who are not so conscious.
"What is it, take it out and see."
Rong Yinghuang kept staring at the pocket where Rong Yinghui put the talisman paper: "Brother, I have seen it, it's a talisman paper, I'm not caring about you, you just came back from abroad, don't be fooled by those charlatans. You cheated, this talisman cost a lot of money, right?"
"Talisman paper? No, hahaha, do you still believe in this, brother in the hall?"
"Brother Hall, did you really buy that kind of thing? I've only heard of it and haven't seen it before, so take it out and give us a long-term insight."
Rong Yinghui's eyes were impatient, and his expression became even colder. This look made a few people in the family play in the small courtyard involuntarily.
He turned his head slightly and spoke slowly.
"Since I know that some people believe it and don't plan to bring it up, the topic should almost stop here. This is called politeness, isn't it?"
The surroundings were quiet for a moment.
"Rong Yinghui."
At the entrance of the small courtyard, a young but calm voice came.
As soon as I heard the voice, before I saw anyone, someone shivered involuntarily.
The emerald color reflects, and the vines climb the ancient courtyard walls.
The boy in Tang suit stood at the door, followed by a tall man in uniform, with drooping eyelids and a respectful attitude.
Rong Qing put one hand behind his back, the smile on his lips was light and gentle, and his eyes passed over these juniors who were much older than himself.
Many people who have been cleaned up by him have fear in their eyes, and they have to maintain a smile on their faces, let alone them, even their parents, when facing this eight-year-old child, they have to play twelve points. of vigilance.
Rong Yinghui was the first to speak: "Uncle."
Several juniors called people one by one.
Rong Qing's eyes were dark and his eyelashes were thick and long. He didn't feel awkward facing the names and attitudes of these people. He nodded and waved to Rong Yinghui, "Come here."
Rong Yinghui really seemed to have found the 'parents' and left in a daze.
The courtyard was calm for a moment.
They are all twenty years younger, and the intrigues in the big family mature and grow faster.
"Isn't it just because I have a good relationship with my uncle, who should I show that look, I don't care about his stuff, 嘁—"
"Come on, are you not cruel enough to be cleaned up by your uncle before? My father can say, let me stop messing with Rong Qing, and I can still gain the reputation of the Rong family and gain some benefits."
Rong Yinghuang failed in the end, his eyes were gloomy, and without saying a word, he avoided others and walked to the corner.
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"Someone must have helped him last time, but this time I saw him holding a talisman paper!"
Holding the phone, in the shadows, the dark color between Rong Yinghuang's eyebrows became darker, and the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly, as if something had been staring at him in the dark, which made him even more impatient.
"My dreams at night have become more and more real. When will you be able to resolve this matter?"
The unhurried voice came from the phone at this time.
"Don't worry, the birthday party will be a success in two days."
"Really? Don't lie to me, last time I met a liar, it seemed to be useful at first, but after lying to me for hundreds of thousands, I couldn't be contacted again, and the talisman on him, Will it affect this matter?"
"Employer, you can rest assured that I will also be present at the birthday party, and I will tell him that he cannot escape. As for the talisman paper of other feng shui masters? This kind of thing, a feng shui metaphysician who has the ability to stop a small disaster and a small disaster. It's okay, if he wants to break the game close to the talisman paper, then he is still too naive."
Rong Yinghuang was a little relieved, but thinking that Rong Yinghui's luck seems to have returned to normal these days, he still asked a lot.
"What if that feng shui metaphysician is really powerful?"
"Employer, don't worry, from what I've seen in my life, such a feng shui metaphysician hasn't been born yet!"
***
Tang family mansion.
Xiao Nian's expression froze while holding the sweet milk, the bottom of her eyes gradually filled with a layer of light red, her mouth was slightly opened, and her delicate brows were wrinkled.
"Little Miss? What's wrong with you?"
My aunt laughed and watched her aunt get nervous.
instantly attracted the attention of the old man and Tang Micheng.
"Choke?"
"What's the matter? Did you eat too much dried apricots?"
Little milk cub tilted his head sharply.
"Ah chirp—"
A loud little sneeze.
The little milk cub breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his cheeks, and blinked with big eyes, "It's comfortable."
The nervous people paused for a while and couldn't help laughing.
what happened?
You are so loud when you sneeze?
There are two gift boxes on the table.
Inside is a gift made by Tang Jin himself.
One of them is given to the birthday star after two days.
There is another one for Rong Qing.
After all, she has received so much money for charity, she can’t take the money and do nothing, so it’s not called charity.
Today is doing business with integrity.
Little milk is drinking sweet milk happily today, while watching what Rong Yinghui reported to her.
It's true that I haven't had bad luck these days, and I slept well.
And when they met the person they suspected, the other party reacted greatly to the talisman paper in his hand.
as expected.
The little dumpling was holding the cup, and it was soft and leaned against the sofa, sinking in slightly, as if slightly annoyed, propped up his little cheeks.
But he smiled sweetly, humming.
"Let Jinjin see, which big bad guy is making black money in front of Jinjin?"
The situation did not improve today, but Ah Qing had another day.
This is the first update, there will be more later
Babies, remember to leave a message to Ah Qing to vote, the test results should be released soon
Let's work harder
See you later
(end of this chapter)
