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Chapter 10: How Much, How Much

"really!"

Zhou Chen nodded heavily.

He has estimated that according to the consumption of true qi, he can make an immortal pill in about two days.

"Grandpa must not believe him. It is already a great luck for him to get this magic pill once. How could he have a second one? I think he will definitely make a fake fool of you then!"

"Old man, you have to keep your eyes open!"

"Yes, if he had two elixirs, he would have become a billionaire long ago! Why should he kneel down and learn to bark for others to borrow 200,000 yuan?"

Several people with good relationship with Mu Kangyong all agreed.

"Shut up all!"

Mu Changlin roared violently.

Then he changed the subject and looked at Zhou Chen kindly and kindly: "Son-in-law, when will you have time? Come to your house and discuss your wedding with Yunwei... You have only registered, and there is no glorious wedding. As for the elixir, if you have it, you will bring it, and it is nothing if you don't have it."

Now, no matter what others say, Mu Changlin will never believe it again!

Even if it is only 1% possible, Mu Changlin is willing to bet.

Anyway, even if it is fake, he will not lose anything.

"good."

Zhou Chen smiled slightly.

When Mu Yunwei heard the words discussing the wedding, her cold expression still remained unchanged.

Regardless of registration or wedding, she and Zhou Chen had only one contractual relationship, without any husband and wife.

A wedding can better block other people's mouths, so why not do it?

"Since you have performed so well, I will give you another 200,000 when the contract is over."

After Zhou Chen returned to his side, Mu Yunwei said softly.

"Thank you." Zhou Chen nodded gratefully.

With this 200,000, he could ask his sister to choose a better kindergarten.

"Zhou Chen, you tried every means to approach Yun Wei. Now you have made some magic pills to deceive my grandfather. You must be trying to take away the property of my Mu family. I will never let your plan succeed!"

As he was talking, Mu Kangyong suddenly rushed over in anger, raised his slap, and acted to slap Zhou Chen in the face.

"Kang Yong, you bastard!"

However, before he could rush to Zhou Chen, Mu Changlin shouted angrily, picked up the crutch, and swung it hard on his back.

Bang!

With a fierce look, the peach wood crutch was interrupted.

"Grandpa, you actually hit me because of an outsider!"

Mu Kangyong's eyes were red. He never dreamed that his grandfather would hit him in front of so many people.

"Come here, take Kang Yong out for me, lock him in the family's small dark room and think about his mistakes behind closed doors. Without my orders, no one is allowed to let him out!"

Although Mu Changlin is already seventy years old, his majesty remains unchanged from that time.

When he got angry, everyone in the audience was so scared that they dared not move. Even Mu Qian, who was arrogant before, shivered and did not dare to say anything.

Then, several security guards who maintained order at the gate quickly ran over and directly carried Mu Kangyong away.

...

"Tsk tsk, Brother Zhou Chen is really hidden. He looks ordinary, but he didn't expect that he would be so generous when he takes action!"

"If I don't look at Miss Yunwei's eyes, can the man she likes be a normal task?"

"Brother Zhou Chen, I am the chairman of the Neipengchao Group in the city. If you have any extra magic pills in your hand, see if you can give me one. I am willing to give you 10%, oh no, 20% of the group shares as a reward!"

After Mu Kangyong was taken out, a group of celebrities instantly surrounded Zhou Chen.

Their desire for fairy pills is no less than that of Mu Changlin, and their bids are more ruthless than the other!

There are several prices, and even Mu Changlin was a little moved, but it was hard to say anything.

The only thing he was worried about now was that Zhou Chen sold the pills he planned to give him to others.
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