At this moment, Chi Zhengyu's "wolf ambition" was undoubtedly revealed.
Lingxi couldn't bear the fact that someone was making noise around her like a headless fly, so she immediately closed the book and mocked: "Are you rich?"
Chi Zhengyu thought that the girl in front of him was moved, and immediately replied proudly: "After ten years of hard work, I finally achieved some success."
"Two apartments in Kyoto, two cars, and a deposit of over 10 million."
Lingxi plays with the taste: "Villa? Rolls-Royce? Or private estate?"
Chi Zhengyu looked slightly embarrassed and said: "A community house, a Mercedes-Benz, and a Ford RV."
Lingxi nodded suddenly and asked: "I look poor?"
The man, Monk Zhang Er, was confused and didn't know the purpose of the beauty's question.
Lingxi returned the scriptures to their original places and said lightly: "I have a private villa in Kyoto, with mountains, water, and a lake in the backyard."
"Four or five cars, the worst ones cost more than one million."
"There are many varieties of orchids growing in my yard, the cheap ones cost tens of thousands of yuan per pot, and the more expensive ones cost millions."
"A while ago, a kid at home who loved playing with fire burned my 500,000-piece "Pterosaur" plant."
"Just because she liked it, I bought a few more for her to mess around with."
"My boyfriend is even more outrageous."
"I got into an argument and got into trouble, so I was forced to hand over my bank card."
"Pocket money is not much, about 40 to 50 million."
"So, the small achievements you talk about are not worth mentioning in my opinion."
Chi Zhengyu was dumbfounded, confused in the wind, and at a loss.
Lingxi said in a hurry: "The temple is a pure place, put away those frivolous intestines of yours."
"I have met people and experienced more things than you think."
"By the way, my boyfriend has a bad temper and I don't want anyone to harass me."
"If you get beaten, don't blame me for not warning you beforehand."
After speaking with a smile, Lingxi walked out of the side hall.
Chi Zhengyu stayed where he was, his hands hanging down and clenched quietly.
Not far away, beside the incense table, a middle-aged man wearing black-rimmed glasses approached and said gloatingly: "What, I said this girl is not easy to get hold of, but you don't believe me."
"You bring shame on yourself and bring disgrace upon yourself."
"Hahaha, I didn't laugh, I really didn't laugh."
He covered his mouth, leaned forward and said: "Bet ten thousand yuan, remember not to default on your money."
Chi Zhengyu took out the scripture that Lingxi had been reading before and said unwillingly: "The best women are naturally harder to come by than ordinary women."
"Just because it's difficult doesn't mean there's no chance."
"What about the abnormal means you mentioned? Let's talk about it."
The bespectacled man faced the back door, pushed the frame of his glasses out of habit and said, "My father has some friendship with Master Miki, the abbot of the Guanyin Temple. Following his path may help you get what you want."
Chi Zhengyu became interested and said with bright eyes: "How do you say it?"
The man with glasses pretended to be serious and said: "It's no good, I can't motivate you at all."
Chi Zhengyu said generously: "If you can help me get this woman, I will take you on a trip in the RV."
The man with glasses felt comfortable, lowered his head and lit the smoke and said: "It's difficult to do it manually, so let's use divine power."
"My father said that Master Miki can communicate with Guanyin Bodhisattva, a legendary psychic technique."
"Others offer incense and make wishes so that all their wishes come true. Why don't we go through the back door and fear that our wishes will not come true?"
Chi Zhengyu said excitedly: "Then what are you waiting for? Let's go."
The bespectacled man reminded: "Old love returns to old love, no less should be spent."
"My father's face is worthless, the most he can do is give him a shortcut."
"Master Miki, don't talk about this number."
He raised two fingers and said: "Two hundred thousand, you have thought about it."
Chi Zhengyu shook his shoulders and said energetically: "Two hundred thousand yuan as a meeting gift, and I will give another two hundred thousand yuan after the matter is completed to express my feelings."
The man with glasses smiled, and the two of them walked shoulder to shoulder and headed straight for the back hill.