Chapter 48: The ability to mobilize money

Wen Jiu and Chi Hua both had a large appetite. Each of them ordered four or five dishes. The waiter was surprised when he came to serve the dishes.

Some people couldn't help asking: "Can you finish ordering so much?"

The two of them spoke in unison: "Yes."

waiter:"………"

It’s hard to tell that the thin arms and legs are actually a big eater.

I didn’t see Qu Dongyan among the waiters serving today, so Wenjiu called one of the waiters to ask.

"Qu Dongyan? She just took a leave when you came in, and she seemed to be in a bad mood."

Warm wine, slightly slight, "Thank you."

After the waiter left, Chi Hua frowned and said, "I guess I'm going to harm others again."

"Yes." Wen Jiu picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of pork belly, chewed it carefully, and then he spoke lightly: "I'll call her."

She took out the old man's machine and stopped when she was about to press the number.

The pond painting wearing gloves peeling shrimps: "Look at what I do?"

Wen Jiu said with confidence: "I don't have her number."

Chi Hua: "………”

She put the peeled shrimp in a warm wine bowl and suggested: "Use your superpowers."

Wen Jiu had a serious face: "I don't want to bear it."

Chi Hua had to take off his gloves, "Then I'll go and activate the ability to make money."

She walked out of the box, came back two minutes later, put her phone in front of Wenjiu, "Call it."

Wenjiu stuffed the peeled shrimps into his mouth, and then slowly dialed the phone according to the numbers on his phone.

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At night, it was very windy, and the light in the alley was still very dim. The signboard of the dilapidated shop was shaking. When the wind blew, it made a strange "clang clang" sound.

"Baby, I am really apart from that woman. She insists on pestering me." The man in a red sweatshirt called while smoking.

"If I like her, can she be with you?"

"I was with her at the time just because I saw that she was stupid and had more money..."

The man in the red sweatshirt was very excited when he spoke on the phone, and he didn't notice that someone followed him along.

The woman was wearing a knee-length black cotton jacket, her hair was not tied, and she was disguised in mess. She wore a black mask on her face, and the exposed pair of eyes looked crazy.

Her hands in her pocket clenched into fists, her nails sank deeply into her palms, and the pain stimulating her nerves.

Accompanied by the words of the man in the red sweatshirt, the painful experiences that made her replayed in her mind over and over again.

Qu Dongyan suddenly started to breathe heavily, and her face under the mask gradually became ferocious.

The man in the red sweatshirt who was talking on the phone seemed to be frightened by the sound of breathing and felt a little chill on his back.

He raised his eyes and looked at the slightly gloomy surroundings, and suddenly shivered, "Baby, I feel that this place is a bit scary..."

The man in the red sweatshirt said while looking back.

Seeing this, he almost scared his soul away, "My mother! Ghost--"

A pair of gloomy eyes appeared in front of him unexpectedly.

"Who the hell are you?" he asked in anger, "I'm scared to death!"

Qu Dongyan stared at him for a moment, and said excitedly: "Men are all trash! They are all trash! Trash..."

She repeated the same sentence a little crazy.

"Are you sick?" The man in the red sweatshirt frowned and looked at her in disgust.

Qu Dongyan suddenly grabbed his collar and yelled in resentment: "Men like you who are on two boats are not just trash, you should die! Damn!"

As she said, a fire suddenly appeared in her palm, "Die for me! Die for me!"

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