Damn it, this battle is too majestic? Ximen Qing looked at these people walking in, his eyes widened.i^

In front of them, Wei Yixiao and others were walking steadily in front, and behind them, a row of servants were following behind, each holding a box.

"Hello Lin, today we two brothers will compete to see who has more money, you or the second brother."

"Second brother, the third brother will accompany you!" After Lin Hao finished speaking, he shouted to the servant behind him: "What a fool, give me the money, I will fight with the second brother!"

Then, the servants behind Lin Hao opened the boxes one after another, and stacks of small red tickets were piled up one after another.

"What are you still doing? Take it out for me." When Wei Yixiao saw this, he pointed at the servant behind him and shouted: "Damn it, I'm not short of money. Third brother, haha, you're dead."

In the blink of an eye, piles of small red tickets were neatly placed in front of Ximen Qing's eyes. With such money, Xiao Cui should be able to win. Damn it, my spring is here! Tonight, I will be prosperous.*

**, Xiaocui, I want to taste your peach!

"With so much money, how can we tell who has more and who has less?" Ximen Qing said sadly, "I don't have enough money, but I can't remember your names."

"Come here, bring me the scale." Lin Hao shouted, and the servant behind him quickly took out an electronic scale. Lin Hao stretched out his hand to take it, and Ximen Qing put it in front of his eyes, and picked up a pile of small red tickets and put them up.

Throw it away, "little red ticket, two pounds"

Immediately afterwards, he kept putting the little red tickets he brought on the electronic scale. After a while, Lin Hao clapped his hands, glanced at Wei Yixiao, and laughed: "Second brother, the third brother's little red ticket is exactly twenty."

Jin, how about it, are you rich?"

"Fuck, third child, how dare you call me with your little wealth?" Wei Yixiao glanced at Lin Hao coldly, then turned to the servant behind him and said, "What the hell are you doing standing there, give me all this."

Check the scale!"

In the hall, these people were busy, those who weighed, those who kept accounts, those who handed money to Ximen Qing, those who were in a daze, and those who giggled. After a while, Wei Yixiao nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Lin Hao with contempt, and said respectfully to Ximen Qing.

Qing said: "Boss, thirty kilograms of small red tickets are not a sign of respect. I hope you won't dislike me. I am Wei Yixiao, the second child. Boss, you have to remember this!"

"Well, the second child, right? Wei Yixiao, right? Yes, you are quite sincere, I will remember it." Ximen Qing was so happy at the moment, ***, I am also a rich man now, the money came so fast! I have it.

With this money, I can slowly implement my beauty-hunting plan. All kinds of chicks and beauties will lie down for me. I want to ride a big horse and cross the ocean with a sword, and I will put it down!

"You are dissipating, Lin Hao, right? You are not bad, I remember it." After saying that, Ximen Qing took a look but didn't go, meaning it's your turn, why are you still standing there.%&*";

"Boss, Xiaosi is not as rich as his two elder brothers. No, my father's business has not been good recently and he has lost some money. This is all Xiaosi's pocket money has." Shang Buqa hurriedly walked to the electronic scale and waved his hand.

The servants opened the boxes one after another and put the little red tickets on them.

"Little red ticket, fifteen pounds." Shang didn't go to finish, scratching his head in embarrassment, "Boss, it's a little less, that's all Xiaosi has. Don't forget me, I won't go yet!"

Damn, sixty-five pounds of little red tickets, I’m really rich this time! Ximen Qing looked at the pile of little red tickets in front of him calmly, coughed a few times, “Someone, give me all these little red tickets

Take it to your room”

Then, a man suddenly appeared, wearing a windbreaker, with a hoarse voice, "Young Master, Shangguan Yinuo is here!"

Damn it, who is he? Shangguan Yinuo? When everyone saw that the person in front of them called himself Shangguan Yinuo, their calves suddenly twisted.

Damn it, who doesn’t know that this is the murderer in northern Beijing? Who doesn’t know?

If you piss off this old man, you won't even know how he will die if you turn around.

As Shangguan Yinuo appeared, the atmosphere suddenly became tense. Everyone lowered their heads, fearing that the God of Death would look at them.

"Are you Shangguan Yinuo?" Ximen Qing had a panoramic view of everyone's actions. Damn, this big brother is so intimidating. This cheap dad is not bad. He made Shangguan Yinuo my bodyguard. With this person here

Who else am I afraid of around you?

"Reporting to the young master, I am Shangguan Yinuo, your personal bodyguard."

"Take this money to my room." Ximen Qing turned around and sat on the chair, closing his eyes, and then said: "After I take it, nothing will happen to you without you. If anything happens, I will call you."

Well, everyone suddenly felt a cool breeze blowing, and couldn't help but look up. Damn it, they saw Shangguan Yinuo flying with his hands, and these small red tickets flew up one after another, and then they all flew into Ximen Qing's room.

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Lin Hao squeezed his eyes hard and looked at Shangguan Yinuo in disbelief, "Brother, what kind of skill are you doing? Are you so awesome?"

Huh, huh, the cool breeze blew by, and there were fewer and fewer red tickets. Ximen Qing looked at Shangguan Yinuo intently. This person is not simple. He has two brushes. I don’t know what I did in the Song Dynasty.

Is there any room for improvement here?

After a while, Shangguan Yinuo said: "Young Master, the cleanup is completed and you will retire with success."

Whoosh, Shangguan Yinuo disappeared in the blink of an eye!

Damn it, this is too outrageous? Ximen Qing frowned, Damn, I don’t want to know how you got here, but I want to know how you didn’t. Damn, if you learn this trick, if you use it to pick up girls, I will

He is definitely a flower-picking thief! If he likes any decent woman, he will come, and after settling the matter, he will go away. I will have to learn this trick from Shangguan Yinuo in the future, it will be of great use!

After thinking about it, he looked at everyone and coughed lightly, "I am very satisfied with your sincerity. Well, Wei Yixiao, you have done a great job this time. You are the God of Wealth. You should behave well in the future. I won't."

It’s your fault!”

When Wei Yixiao heard this, his waist suddenly straightened up. He looked at Lin Hao with a face the color of pig liver with disdain and curled his lips, "Mistress, do you accept it?"

"Second brother, you win, bastard, I will definitely not lose to you next time," Lin Hao vowed, "Boss, the little red tickets are all brothers who show their respect for you. No matter how much you spend, you can make them. Our top five are the best.

Born for money!"

"You are all my good brothers. I am so touched." Ximen Qing stood up and hugged several people one after another. He burst into tears. When he walked to Shang Bu's side, he patted his shoulders and said, "Xiao Si, you are in a difficult situation now.

, I will keep the little red ticket for you first, and I will give it to you later. By the way, what happened to uncle's business loss?"

"Brother, you don't know something," Shang Bu recalled painfully, and continued for a while, "My father hired two new secretaries, but as soon as these two people came, my father's business began to go downhill. Looking for the reason, my father said

They are not in harmony with wealth, because their two names are: one is called "Not enough money," and the other is called "Not enough money."

Damn it, Ximen Qing is speechless. With this name hanging around you every day, even if you have a money tree, sooner or later it will wither for you.

"Don't think too much, Xiaosi, it will get better." After Ximen Qing comforted him, he said solemnly: "I have remembered your names. It's getting late. You all should go back. I have a headache."

"Brother, are you okay?"

"Brother, have a good rest"

"Yes, brother, the body is the capital of revolution."

"Brother, let's withdraw then."

Everyone said goodbye to Ximen Qing one by one and drove away in their sports cars without noticing Ximen Qing's sinister smile at all.

Brothers, I can't help you anymore, and I don't want to cheat you for Xiao Cui's sake.

In the villa, it suddenly became quiet. Ximen Qing touched his chin and looked upstairs, his face full of lust, "The big girl is beautiful, the big girl is slutty, the big girl is going to sleep on my bed tonight, over here

Girl, what is she like? I'm going to fire a gun in my nest tonight." Drinking a song, Ximen Qing walked upstairs slowly, "Xiao Cui, the young master is here!"

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Chapter completed!