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Chapter 773

In a chain coffee shop inside a shopping mall, Su Xiaoli looked at Ying Zheng sitting opposite her, her fox eyes almost made her smile.

As a female anchor, who can refuse a heroic and wealthy customer? The key is that the other party is willing to spend money on herself, which is a lot of money, just now, in less than an hour,

While visiting the jewelry store on the first floor, Ying Zheng spent more than six figures on her.

This made it difficult for her, who had been poor since childhood and started to rely on her own efforts as a teenager, how could she stop this.

While Su Xiaoli was stirring the coffee properly, she secretly observed Ying Zheng, and uncontrollably thought of her family's fate in her mind.

Due to some special reasons, her ancestors had not lived a very good life since thousands of years ago, and there was a high chance that she would not be able to escape that fate.

If you really want to accept your fate, the person in front of you seems to be the best choice. At least he is strong enough and handsome enough.

"Next, go to the fifth floor to buy some clothes." Ying Zheng said, having a clear view of the little fox's thoughts.

"Well, there's no need for this. You've already spent a lot of money." Su Xiaoli, who had already thought about it, was now thinking about how to maintain her image.

I can't let him think that I am the kind of person who regards wealth as life. Even if I am a mistress, I must be the best. Su Xiaoli said to herself in her heart.

"It's just a small amount of money, nothing to do with it." Ying Zhenghao said angrily.

"There's really no need for this." Su Xiaoli waved her hands repeatedly.

"Are you sure you don't need to?" Ying Zheng asked doubtfully.

"It's really not necessary." Su Xiaoli affirmed again.

"What is your estimate of your own worth?" Ying Zheng asked.

"My worth?" Su Xiaoli was slightly startled. She didn't know why Ying Zheng asked this suddenly.

Could it be that he wants to support me?

Thinking of this, Su Xiaoli quickly asked: "Wait, if I understand correctly, do you want to support me?"

"That's understandable," Ying Zheng said.

"Let me do the math on this." Su Xiaoli gave this answer after a brief hesitation.

I can now earn five thousand yuan a month. Although I can’t save much after deducting living expenses, it is calculated as two thousand yuan. In addition, I must save money for my retirement to prevent myself from aging.

At that time, he was disliked by the other party. If he was eighty years old, he would probably need several million.

Su Xiaoli quickly calculated in her mind, and finally gave her a price that was neither cheap nor that high: "How about 20,000 yuan a month? It can't be lower. I think my appearance is pretty good.

Although I don’t make much now, that doesn’t mean I can’t make more money.”

"Twenty thousand?"

"This is already a very low price and cannot be lowered any lower." Su Xiaoli insisted.

"It's a little low. Let's do this. I'll give you one million a year." Ying Zheng said.

"One million?" Su Xiaoli said in astonishment, the price seemed too high.

"Is food and accommodation included?" Su Xiaoli asked out of nowhere as she didn't know what she was thinking of.

"Food and lodging included."

"That's okay." Su Xiaoli replied cheerfully.

"You are eighteen years old now. If you can live to be a hundred years old, that is to say, in eighty-two years, one million per year will be eighty-two million."

During Ying Zheng's statement, Su Xiaoli's heart beat uncontrollably, and only then did she realize what kind of person she had met.

Even if you are a lover or a mistress, it's pretty good, that's more than 80 million.

Wait, this is too much. Doesn't he have any special requirements? Thinking of this, Su Xiaoli quickly asked: "Let me declare first that I can only be taken care of by you alone. If this condition does not hold, I will

Decline this transaction."

"Don't worry, no one dares to touch my people." Ying Zheng said.

"There are 100 million in it, and the excess 18 million will be regarded as future bonuses." Ying Zheng took out a bank card from his pocket and pushed it in front of Su Xiaoli.

"One hundred million?" Su Xiaoli looked at the bank card in front of her, and her head was stunned by the huge number. She had lived so long, and although she had seen such a big number before, she had never seen such a huge number.

Numbers are associated with money.

"You can go check it out," Ying Zheng said.

"No, no, I still believe it." Su Xiaoli said, she knew very well how to make a man like her.

"Let's go to the fifth floor to buy some clothes." Ying Zheng stood up and walked out of the store. He had never liked coffee at any time.

"Hmm, um, good." Su Xiaoli, who likes to make huge sums of money, is now completely wealthy. Places that she once did not dare to set foot in are now just ordinary to her.

When Ying Zheng climbed up to the fifth floor, there was a crazy woman who was shopping in the women's clothing area. Unfortunately, while her eyes were shining, she looked sad because she had no money, but she liked the clothes in front of her very much.

But the female nerve's heartache turned into something else in Su Xiaoli's sight. At this moment, she truly felt the happiness coming from the rich.

Modern life is simple and happy.

With the passage of time, Qilin joined the Super Seminary, and her contact with Ying Zheng gradually decreased. Now she is a warrior and is about to enter the battlefield.

On the street, a middle-aged uncle was skillfully flipping the barbecue skewers in his hands. The aroma of fruit trees and meat mixed together, making a certain female devil who had blended into the human world couldn't help but stop.

"Are you happy?" Liang Bing, wearing an apricot trench coat and a black dress with a bare breast inside, approached a young man who was buying skewers and asked in her unique voice.

"I'm not happy." The young man said.

"and you······"

When Liang Bing heard this, she was about to start her identity as a philosopher, but the next words made her look stiff instantly.

"My surname is Ying." Ying Zheng, holding a handful of skewers, turned his head and looked at the angel daughter in front of him, the King of Demons, with a strange light shining in his eyes.

She is one of the most powerful forces in the world. She is not a powerful physical force, but she has very powerful dark energy and space-time power analyzed by technology.

The dark plane is indeed a very interesting thing.

"Brother is quite humorous." Liang Bing was startled for a moment, then laughed.

"It's not bad." Ying Zheng said.

"Would you like some?" Ying Zheng asked as he brought a bunch of pork belly to Liang Bing.

"Hmm, um, it tastes pretty good." Liangbing said angrily, his mouth immediately blocked.

"No, what's your name?" Liang Bing asked in hindsight.

"It turns out it's really you." Ying Zheng suddenly smiled.

"I, who am I? Do you know me?" Liang Bing was shocked, and there was an evil look in the depths of his eyes. Could it be that his whereabouts were exposed?


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