Chapter 1632    Blessings of Love

Ip Man-tie stood up directly and hooked his hand at the beautiful woman in beauty.

If he were himself, he would definitely not pay attention to these idiots, but now that Qingxue is following her, she will naturally not let Qingxue suffer this grievance.

Seeing that Ye Wentian got up, Wang Bincheng couldn't help but sneer, saying that Ye Wentian was in trouble.

He thought more than that.

He knew Ip Man-tsen was rich, but he just wanted to buy sake and kimchi to give it to others.

At first glance, this was his face for the sake of Ye Wentian, but in fact it was his trap for Ye Wentian.

He bought all the sake and kimchi, and all you can buy is Korean ginseng. If you don’t follow me, then you will be embarrassed and I will be able to step on you.

If you buy it, it will be a scam for people at first glance. If you buy so many, you will have to buy hundreds of millions of dollars, and it will be a gift for people.

I will let you have a big bleeding first, and I can also mock you for being a prodigal son and kill two birds with one stone.

"Sir, I wonder what's wrong with you?"

And the beautiful woman in beauty quickly walked over.

Ip Mantian pointed to the remaining Korean ginseng in the car, and then said with a smile:

"It's not easy for Xuena to come to China. You can give all the Korean ginseng to the audience, but they won't give them the booth."

"What?"

After hearing this, the beautiful woman's face disappeared, and she also looked at Ye Wentian with a strange look. She wondered if she had heard it wrong.

"It's okay, give it to me. No one will blame you. If someone blames you, just say I said it."

Ip Man-tie smiled.

"No, sir, it's not that anyone blames me, but we have to pay 30 million per share. If you want to give it to us and don't stop you, you have to pay it?"

The beautiful woman in the costume was speechless. She didn't know Ip Man-tung. Now she wanted to laugh when she heard Ip Man-tung say this.

"No one blames others?

Someone blamed you and said that it was you, who are you?

You seem to be funny, aren't you?"

Wang Bincheng couldn't help but smile when he heard this.

But Ip Man-tung ignored that Shabi, just looked at the beautiful woman in beauty and smiled and spoke again:

"For my sake, I'll give it to you."

"What's your face?

Young man, you are afraid you are not frightened by the fever. How many of your face is worth in front of the big stars of Liguo? That is 30 million per serving of Korean ginseng. Can you afford it?"

The old man in the booth also sneered, thinking that Ip Man-tung had lost face when he happened just now, so he wanted to pretend to be a comparison now.

But you have to choose a place to look at your own strength, right?

If someone has money, it’s called giving it to you. It’s okay if you don’t have money, but you’re still pretending to give it to you for your sake?

How much money do you have to pay for?

"Sir, I'm sorry, please think clearly before speaking. I don't know where you got the courage to say..."

"Ding Ding!"

The beauty was about to say to Ip Mantian, but her cell phone rang. She picked it up and immediately connected. Without saying a word, her eyes were almost glaring out. After looking at Ip Mantian, she quickly nodded repeatedly and hung up the phone.

"Mr. Ye, I'm sorry, I'll be obedient now to give you face. Come and give it to someone!"

After saying that, the beauty sent all the Korean ginseng out, but there was no such thing as Wang Bincheng and the old man's booth, and even more were given to the audience next to her.

At this moment, everyone was stunned. Is it a gift of 30 million yuan per serving of Korean ginseng?

Especially those who were holding Korean ginseng, after the initial daze, they immediately began to smile and thank Ip Man-ten:

"Mr. Ye is really a dragon and phoenix among people, and Mrs. Ye is even a fairy among beauties. The two are made of a pair of earthly styles. They are absolutely perfect for men and women."

"I wish Mr. Ye and Mrs. Ye to live together and grow old together..."

For a moment, everyone around them gave me kind blessings to Ip Man-tung and Su Qingxue. The sake and kimchi in their hands immediately became less fragrant and even wanted to throw them away.

"this……"

The old man was stunned. He looked down at the sake and kimchi in his hand, and then at the Korean ginseng in other people's hands.

Is this a class?

This is so fatal than missing a lottery, it's 30 million.

He really wants to die now.

Think about the degree of annoyance of those who missed the lottery, multiplying by six is ​​his current mood.

Just to lick Wang Bincheng and to show off his temporary verbal pleasure, he slipped away from his fingers 30 million.

How can he not want to die?

"Does this thing cost money?"

It just so happened that Ye Wentian walked towards his seat. When he passed by the old man, he smiled faintly and said this sentence, almost causing the old man to have a heart attack on the spot.

The old face turned red all of a sudden.

Yes, if face requires money, is it still called face?

There is another person who is more angry than the old man, that is Wang Bincheng, because he is the one who was really slapped in the face.

Wang Bincheng's plan is so perfect, but the seller actually gave it to someone directly?

What about nonsense?

After comparing this, who is truly respectable?

He paid so much money to give to others, but he gave him something worth a hundred times more than he could just give him a word. Is there any place to put his face?

Let’s look at the reactions and performances of the people around you. Those who just said blessings to them are now running toward Ip Man-tung, who is like a dog, licking them like his son’s filial father.

In just a moment, I’m afraid they have finished speaking the words of blessings for the rest of their lives?

"Oh~ I'm so annoying!"

The fashionable woman couldn't help but want to get angry at this time. She was originally incomparable to Su Qingxue. She finally had some point of being able to show off, but now she is crushed again. Can she feel good?

"Mrs. Wang is calm, she is still not as good as you. After all, you are the one who was blessed by Miss Qiu Xuena personally recorded a video and she has nothing."

Seeing this, Wang Bincheng's licking dog quickly came up and said.

"Yes, that's right. At Miss Qiu Xuena's concert, there is probably nothing more respectable than this. This shows that Mr. Wang is extremely energetic and cannot be compared with others."

The old man was slapped in the face just now, and now he finally caught this point and immediately said in agreement.

But while he echoed, his eyes were so sore that he looked at the Korean ginseng in someone else's hands.

He really regrets it, but he can't say that even if his teeth are broken, he can only swallow his stomach.

"Baby, don't be discouraged. Qiu Xuena and I are very familiar with each other. I will ask her to sign you later when the concert is over."

Although Wang Bincheng was angry, he could only pretend to be calm at this time.

"Festive days, warm smell...Happy lovers should love each other and lean on each other..."

Suddenly, a prelude and singing sound that penetrated the heart and soul, and the beautiful sound made everyone unable to help but look over.

At some point, Qiu Xuena, wearing a long skirt, was already walking here, singing while walking.
Chapter completed!