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Chapter 73 Borrow me for a day

In a villa area in Qingzhou City.

Jin Qizhe watched the news on TV, his face turned livid with anger.

"Today, the Chengbei District Police Station of our city received a report and came to destroy an underground casino. The casino was huge, with more than a hundred gambling machines, and it involved a large number of chips and cash transactions...

..Now the police are investigating the chain of interests behind the casino..."

"Trash! A bunch of trash!"

Jin Qizhe angrily threw the remote control and exploded it.

This casino is a hideout under his Zhengguang Consortium. The money earned in the casino will be laundered by the consortium, and a large part of it will be paid as tribute to the big boss.

If the big boss knew about this, he would definitely be furious.

But I was afraid that something might happen. The next second, the big boss called me.

Jin Qizhe swallowed, picked up the phone, and said in a very respectful voice: "Big boss!"

"Xiao Jin! I believe you have seen the news!" A low and hoarse voice came from the microphone: "Why are you so careless in doing things?"

"Big boss, please calm down, I will arrange the matter properly and I will definitely not get into trouble!" Jin Qizhe said tremblingly.

"Can I believe you?" The big boss's voice was cold, as if it carried the cold air from hell.

"Big boss, you can trust me, I will get it done as soon as possible!" Jin Qizhe said hurriedly: "Moreover, I will get rid of the Lin Group as soon as possible and make up for my mistakes!"

"Okay, then I'll give you another chance!" The big boss said, "It's also the last time!"

Toot toot!

The other end hung up the phone.

Jin Qizhe wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, gritted his teeth and dialed a phone call: "Hey, this waste Axiong ruined the casino and made the big boss unhappy. Kill him for me. Remember, don't leave any clues!

"

"Yes, Mr. Jin!"

...

Qingzhou City Old Town.

After Ye Qingyang rescued Liu Shufan, he sent Liu Shufan and his daughter home.

This time Brother Xiong was defeated and the money was paid off. No one will harass the mother and daughter anymore.

Liu Shufan and her daughter never imagined that one day they would be able to pay off their debts in their lifetime.

"Xiao Feng! Oh no, Qingyang, I used to serve the Ye family with all my heart. From now on, Auntie will serve you. If you want to eat, just come to Auntie. Auntie will cook it for you anytime and anywhere!" Liu Shufan said: "If

Don’t mind it, Auntie, this place will be your home from now on!”

"Auntie, why would I dislike it!" Ye Qingyang was quite moved: "If anyone dares to bully you in the future, just call me and I promise to make things right!"

"Hmm, our young master of the Ye family has grown up! He is promising!" Liu Shufan smiled happily.

Afterwards, the Liu family's mother and daughter cooked, and the three of them had a cheerful reunion dinner.

It was late at night when Ye Qingyang returned to the villa and fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, Ye Qingyang was woken up by Lin Junyao.

"Ye Qingyang, you came back so late last night, where were you fooling around again?"

"Do you care where I go?"

Ye Qingyang yawned, turned over and continued to sleep.

"Oh! I haven't seen you all night, you've become more patient again!"

Lin Junyao stepped forward and lifted up Ye Qingyang's quilt: "Get up..."

However, as luck would have it, Ye Qingyang was in the state of morning erection.

"ah!"

Lin Junyao's beauty turned pale, her face turned red and she quickly turned around: "You...you, you, you...you gangster, shameless!"

Ye Qingyang......

Sister, you have read it and even raked it over, are you sure you won’t be punished by God for being so wicked?

"You were the one who moved the whole time and I didn't move at all. Do you blame me?" Ye Qingyang said helplessly with his hands spread out.

Hearing the words of the extremely fast car, Lin Junyao's face was as shy as a ripe peach, as delicate as a drop of beauty.

But she knew that she had taken action first, so she coughed twice in embarrassment and said: "Ahem, I came to you today because I have something to tell you!"

"Then you say it!" Ye Qingyang sat up.

Lin Junyao turned around, but when she saw that Ye Qingyang was still erect, her delicate body trembled again, and she quickly said: "You... let it fall down first!"

Ye Qingyang......

Sister, this is too much. Does this thing just fall down?

"With you here, I'm afraid I won't be able to fall down for a while!" Ye Qingyang joked.

"Pervert!" Lin Junyao muttered and looked away.

But the strange thing is that at this time, the image of the small tent is all in her mind, and there is an inexplicable throbbing in her heart.

What's going on, Lin Junyao?

Why are you so dirty now?

In order to get rid of distracting thoughts, Lin Junyao coughed twice and quickly turned to the topic:

"Ye Qingyang, after your charity donation to the disaster area was known to the Calligraphy Association, they were deeply touched and wanted to make some contribution to the disaster area, so they jointly organized a charity auction with the art museum and the literary and art museum.

All funds will be donated to flood-stricken areas!”

"They still have a conscience!" Ye Qingyang said: "But just for this matter, is it worth it for you to come over and disturb my dreams?"

"It's not just that!" Lin Junyao said: "The Calligraphy Association has publicized your name as a master. When the curators of the literary and art museums and art museums saw your calligraphy, they were full of praise and their eyes gleamed.

, for this reason, they invite you to write a word and put it up for auction. The starting price is 5 million. If you sell it for how much, all of it will be donated to the disaster area. Of course, this is not mandatory and it depends on your personal wishes!"

"It's a meritorious deed, write it down!" Ye Qingyang said lightly.

He didn't like writing for others before because he didn't want to please others, but donating money to the disaster area is to accumulate merit, so why not do it!

Lin Junyao didn't expect Ye Qingyang to be so cheerful and said quickly: "Then prepare yourself and go to the study to write a calligraphy. I will take it to the Calligraphy Association as soon as possible!"

"good!"

Ye Qingyang quickly got up and went to the study to write a song "Jiangnan Spring" with ink.

Thousands of miles away, the orioles are singing, the green is reflected in red, and the wine flags are blowing in the mountains and rivers.

There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasties, and many towers are in the mist.

The brush strokes were smooth and the charm was vivid on the paper. The more Lin Junyao read it, the more she liked it. She put the words away and hurriedly drove to the Calligraphy Association.

Before leaving, he suddenly dropped a sentence: "By the way, my best friend, Sister Chu, is going to let you use it for the day. Get up quickly and get ready. She will contact you shortly!"

"Borrow me for a day?" Ye Qingyang asked: "Hey, hey, tell me clearly, am I a thing? Still borrowing!"

"You are now my driver, so Sister Chu asked you to go out and say hello to me!" Lin Junyao said.

"What does she want from me?" Ye Qingyang asked.

"I don't know!" Lin Junyao said.

At this time, Chu Yunqin called.

Ye Qingyang answered the phone, and the voice of a mature woman on the other end came over:

"Qingyang, sister, I have something to ask you. Please be my boyfriend today!"

"What my sister does with her boyfriend, I can do with you. Please don't refuse my sister!"


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