(200,000 US dollars, will you sell it?

It turns out that Miss Shen’s ex-fiance actually had an affair with the future young grandmother of the Empire Group?

Oh my God, once he thought about the sensation that this unique news would cause and the possibility that he would get a raise or promoted because of his salary. [26nbsp;]

Although I was facing the sun, I kept jamming and slapping...

"Hey, uncle, what are you doing?" As the paparazzi was shooting, his waist was poked by a small finger.

Turning his head, behind him was a cute and clever little head, who looked very handsome and handsome, was curiously opening his black eyes, and asked at him like a look.

"Uh... Uncle is working!" I didn't want to answer, but seeing the child's invisible nobility, and he was so cute, he couldn't help but blurt out the child's questions.

"Oh, Uncle's job is so strange. He actually dresses like this and lie on the ground to take pictures!" A little ghost looked clear and looked at the paparazzi with extreme disdain and said.

"That..." He was stared at the child's big mist eyes, and he felt extremely inferior in his heart for no reason. Hell...

"Are you photographing the two people inside?" When his fleshy little finger pointed at the two people inside and was laughing, his tone also showed a hint of silence.

Oh my God, is this the look that a six or seven-year-old should have? Why... so scary?

"Yes..." A paparazzi couldn't resist it under the sharp eyes of the little devil.

"Submit it!" The little ghost tightened the brown-yellow bag on his shoulder with one hand, reached out to the paparazzi with the other hand, and said naturally.

"What?" the paparazzi asked the little ghost in confusion, and couldn't help but tighten the camera of the tool for eating in his hands.

"Leave this to me." The little ghost poked the black camera in the paparazzi's hand, and his fleshy little hands became more and more white.

"Do you want my camera?" The paparazzi took a step back even more vigilantly.

A little devil's neatly trimmed little head was solemnly: "Yes, take it over and give it to me!"

"Little kid, this is the tool for uncle to make a living and eat. How can I give it to you?"

The paparazzi grabbed the camera even more tightly, and pointed his mouth at the two people who were still unaware of the photo in the restaurant and said: "What's more, after tonight... the gossip news in Binhai City will inevitably be pushed to a new high 7c trend by me, and my uncle's career will also be pushed to a new high 7c trend, so... you can't understand this to you, in short, this thing can never be given to you!"

Perhaps because of his good mood, paparazzi said more to a child. It seemed that in order to show the camera, he tightened the camera and put it in his chest.

"Hundred Thousand!" The little ghost frowned, as if he had lost his patience.

"What?" The paparazzi didn't understand and asked the little devil in confusion.

"Sell me the camera!" The little ghost looked at the paparazzi with a look of contempt that he couldn't understand.

"Children, do you know how much it costs to have a hundred thousand? It's not what you can draw with colored brushes. Besides... I can't sell a hundred thousand. With these photos, the boss will definitely give me a promotion and salary increase. It won't take long... I can buy a house with my girlfriend and get married."

"Two hundred thousand!" the little ghost continued.

"Hahaha..." The paparazzi was stunned at first, then laughed again, saying, "Little boy, thank you for the joke. Although it is very funny, I am very busy now. Can you walk away and not interfere with me?"

The little ghost sighed, took off his backpack from his small shoulder and untied it. After taking out a while, he took out a black credit card: "Two hundred thousand, US dollars, will you sell it? I will only give you one chance!"

"What, what?" The paparazzi's eyes were bigger than the copper bell, looking at this super diamond credit card that was only seen in magazines. This is an internationally-used credit card with unlimited limits. How could this little kid have it?!

"You, give me 200,000 US dollars, US dollars, buy this camera?" The paparazzi's tongue was so big that he couldn't even say anything hesitantly.

Oh my God, will pie really fall from the sky? But, this angel is too small and too unconvincing...

"Kid, how do I know if your card is real? I... how do I know if you bought a toy, or... or picked it up on the road." The paparazzi swallowed hard. Oh my God, if it is real, for $200,000, he can buy a two-bedroom house and build a love nest with his girlfriend immediately...

"Let's go, I'll get it to you!" The little ghost glanced at the bank opposite.

Half an hour later.

On the street opposite an Italian restaurant, a man in his twenties was staring at a blue bank card for a long time. After confirming the amount inside on the teller machine more than ten times, he finally shouted, ran on the spot for several times, jumped for three minutes, and then ran away wildly, attracting many people's attention...

"Hey, what's wrong there?" Su Wan, who was eating pasta, put down the fork in her hand and looked in confusion in the direction where the man was running wildly.

Ji Tianxi turned around, looked for a while, and said, "I don't know, someone might have found the money."

Su Wan smiled indifferently and lowered her head to continue eating.

As soon as he got down, his mind froze. He suddenly raised his head again. When he saw the window, he had a familiar and handsome little face... Oh my God, why was he here?

The dark eyes were filled with resentment, and he looked at Su Wan in anger and complaining.

Su Wan's eyes gradually widened and looked at the small figure outside the floor-to-ceiling glass...

What's even more incredible is that she actually had a look of guilt and self-blame. Heaven, how did this child find this place?

He picked up the ice water next to him and took a heavy drink. Under Ji Tianxi's confusion expression, he was about to get up and go out, but the small figure in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass disappeared...

Su Wan rubbed his eyes in confusion. Could it be that he was dazzled? Or had he had hallucinations?

After looking around, there was still no figure of the little ghost? Did you really see it wrong?

"Little thing, what's wrong?" Ji Tianxi frowned in confusion. With Su Wan's eyes, he looked out the window three times. Apart from the pedestrians coming and going, there was no suspicious place!

"Mom, why didn't I notify me when I dated my uncle? It's really a big deal that made people worry all day, but they didn't eat, so they starved to death!" When Su Wandong looked around, a strange word came to his ears.

She was hallucinating? Who called her mother? Why does this sound sound so familiar?

"Waiter, I want a seafood pasta and a glass of fresh orange juice, thank you!" A little ghost sat down beside Ji Tianxi casually, and ordered the waiter to order the dishes, and then looked at Ji Tianxi as if he was careful.
Chapter completed!