Chapter 670 Want wealth and freedom Mo Weiran; Jin family
After listening to Mo Weiran's question, Tang Yichen raised his eyebrows and subconsciously glanced at Gu Zhiqi.
Mo Weiran followed Tang Yichen's gaze and looked at Gu Zhiqi.
?
Could it be that the eldest lady still sells tricks? !
Feeling the gaze that fell on her, Gu Zhiqi was silent, looking sideways at Mo Weiran, with a lazy and undisciplined expression, and said leisurely, "Not for sale."
Master Zhi said that he did not want to receive another IOU.
Mo Weiran: Throw it away! Is it really worth selling?
After Mo Weiran was shocked, he realized Gu Zhiqi's refusal just now, and immediately lowered his face, looking at Gu Zhiqi bitterly, "Miss."
Gu Zhiqi smiled lazily: "Are you rich?"
Mo Weiran: "..."
Shaking his head.
Seeing this, Gu Zhiqi's brows were stained with sarcasm, "To match your talent, the best mentality is at least 50 million."
Mo Weiran:!
What skills are so expensive? !
"When will you pay off the fifty-five million you owe me, and then come and buy it from me." Gu Zhiqi's voice was cold and lazy, and after he finished speaking, he added, "Oh, yes, buy the mind method. You need to pay for it and deliver it.”
"..."
woo woo woo...
Suddenly I don’t want to practice anymore.
In the end, Mo Weiran didn't get any tips from Gu Zhiqi.
After Gu Zhiqi and Tang Yichen left, Mo Weiran hugged the flowers, sat on the bed in silence for a long time, and began to think about how to make his father retire as soon as possible, so that he could inherit the family property and realize wealth and freedom as soon as possible.
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The imperial capital, the Jin family.
In the living room, three people were sitting around eating together.
The middle-aged man sitting in a wheelchair, his brows are full of sternness and seriousness, he is not angry and pretentious, and his every move is regular and meticulous.
In contrast, the middle-aged man sitting opposite him, with half of his handsome face hidden in a beard, had shoulder-length mid-length hair, a small braid tied behind his head, and only a handful of hair. Most of the hair is loose, looking fluffy and messy, exuding chic and unrestrained.
Beside him, there was a long-haired girl in a green sweater. The girl had a cold and calm face, holding chopsticks, eating quietly, with a dignified and desolate demeanor.
The three sat around eating together, but no one said a word.
Just then, there was a slight movement from the living room door.
The man with pigtails turned his head first, looked towards the door, and then saw a familiar figure, "Yo, Ah Ran, why are you free to go home today?"
When the man spoke, the man with a stern face turned his head and looked towards the door, and the girl in a green sweater also glanced sideways.
At the door, it was Jin Layerran who entered the door in a wheelchair.
"Aran (big brother)." The middle-aged man and the girl spoke at the same time.
"Dad, Uncle, Xiaolu." Jin Layerran greeted the three of them one by one.
The three of them nodded at Jin Layer Ran, and then, Jin Layer Green fell silent and continued to eat quietly.
Jin's father saw Jin Layerran, the seriousness between his brows loosened a bit, and he looked at Jin Layerran kindly, and asked, "Have you eaten yet? If you haven't eaten, why don't we eat together?"
Jin Layer Ran shook his head, "No need, I've eaten it, you guys can eat it."
He just came back from Su's house after dinner.
Originally, because he was going back to the Jin family's old house today, he really wanted to come back and have dinner together.
However, I heard that Su Yunling was going to cook in person, so I went to Su Yunling's place for dinner with Fu Xiyan and the others.
(end of this chapter)