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Chapter 464

"How on earth did you become the head of the family if you don't have a billion dollars?" At this time, it was Feng Qiyue's turn to be in disbelief, and she looked at Sudan Qing with eyes full of sympathy.

"I've only been the head of the family for a few days and I don't have much background. What's the big fuss?" Sudan Qing said angrily.

"Then when you were Young Master Su, you didn't think about making money?" Feng Qiyue asked.

"Even if you fish for it, you still have to have a chance, okay?" Sudanqing gritted his teeth.

"Then you, Mr. Su, are really pitiful." After hearing this, Feng Qiyue felt even more sympathetic to him.

Sudan Qing's face gradually darkened, and he couldn't help but said, "Isn't this normal? Do you think I'm the only one who doesn't have much money? The children of these big families are actually pretty much the same."

"Who said the Mu brothers are very rich?" Feng Qiyue said disapprovingly.

Is there such a comparison with Sudan Green?

"I'm not an alchemist." Sudan Qing then said weakly.

"Mu Tianyu is not an alchemist, but he has never been short of money," Feng Qiyue reminded.

"Isn't that because he hugged me?" Sudan Qing said angrily.

To be honest, it is impossible to say that he is not jealous of Mu Tianyu

But there's no point in being jealous.

Even if he is jealous, he won’t be able to hug the Fox Emperor’s lap

"So, you are still useless," Feng Qiyue sighed.

"Feng Qiyue, do you agree to this deal or not?" Sudan Qing was almost overwhelmed by Feng Qiyue's words, so she couldn't help shouting.

"How much money can you spend?" Feng Qiyue asked pretending to be fierce.

"Two hundred million." Sudan Qing said.

"Two hundred million won't work. Two hundred million is too little. It's not enough for one meal," Feng Qiyue said.

"Sudan Qing" you prodigal child

"Feng Qiyue, is that rice you eat? Is that crystal stone you eat?" Sudan Qing said with jealousy.

"I'm glad. You can't be jealous." Feng Qiyue said with a smile.

"Feng Qiyue, I paid 300 million, but I really have no money left." Sudan Qing suddenly said pitifully.

"It's okay if you don't have one billion, but this three hundred million is too little. Is the former head of the Su family worth three hundred million?" Feng Qiyue said.

"Three hundred million was saved by me frugally," Sudan Qing continued to cry with a sad face.

Feng Qiyue "" this guy must have worked too hard just to get less money.

"Fifty million, we can't afford less. If the head of the Su family agrees, I will take over the waste. Otherwise, there is no need to talk." Feng Qiyue's expression became serious and her attitude was extremely tough.

Sudan Qing was silent, pondering for a long time, and finally nodded.

"Okay, five hundred million." Sudan Qing said with a painful expression.

"Master Su, you will definitely not lose the 500 million you paid, and I can also guarantee that you will never see him in the Nine Heavens Divine Realm in the future." Feng Qiyue promised.

"That's the best." Sudan Qing said expressionlessly, but he was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

Why did he seem to be begging her when he handed her over to Feng Qiyue?

Moreover, I have to give her money

Really

What's this?

However, Sudan Qing knew that looking at the entire Jiutian Divine Realm, the only one who dared to help him deal with that waste was Feng Qiyue.

The two finally agreed on the deal, and then Feng Qiyue asked him again, "So, when are you going to hand over that trash to me?"
Chapter completed!
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