I'm the villain

Chapter 92 How to Earn a Billion
While waiting for the red light, Leng Yue suddenly said, "You voted for Chen Qing's play?"

"Huh? Dad voted for it."

"Heh, he only has money in his eyes, how could he invest in that kind of play. Zhao Jiu and I made a handicap, betting on how much you can lose. Do you think it is 1000 million or 2000 million?"

Bai Qing refused to talk to the other party, and wanted to throw the bag in his hand on the other party's head.

During dinner at night, Mr. Leng eloquently described what Bai Qing did last night, and finally poked Bai Qing's head a few times with his somewhat withered fingers.

"She said she wanted fried koi, is there any food for this at home?!"

Bai Qing silently ate the scorched and crispy small yellow croaker on the plate in front of her. Last night's experience told her that she should not talk back at this time, or she would be scolded all night.

Leng Yue bumped Bai Qing's arm with the back of his hand, "I bet you won't be able to leave the house in a short time."

Bai Qing looked at him blankly, not knowing what he was talking about.

"It's so embarrassing! You shut the door and think about your mistakes, when will you realize your mistake, and when will you go out again!"

Bai Qing: "...I know I was wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"Shouldn't you dig Xiangfei bamboo?" Bai Qing was not sure.

"Shouldn't be fishing?" Seeing that Mr. Leng's complexion was getting darker and darker, she shut her mouth and did not speak.

"Leng Yue, go and change the password to open the door after dinner. From now on, whoever opens the door for this girl and lets her go out without my permission, I will skin her!"

Mr. Leng finished his meal angrily, dropped the bowl and left.

"Where did I go wrong?" Bai Qing's head was full of question marks.

"How do I know?" Leng Yue stretched out his hand to poke the wound on her temple, "Probably because he thinks you are too ugly and it would be embarrassing to go out."

Bai Qing took a bean paste bun and stuffed it into Leng Yue's mouth, telling him to shut up.

She got up the next day to go for a walk in the yard, only to find that the area she lived in was enclosed by a new fence.

Leng Yue lay down on the deck chair on the other side of the fence, and waved to her.

"It's easy to do, I lost the key in the lake. When will the old man open his mouth, and when will he find someone to open it for you."

"Leng Yue." Bai Qing crouched by the fence and waved at him.

"It's not big or small, call me brother."

"Dear brother, don't you have to go to work today?"

Leng Yue put down the teacup in his hand, calmly said: "Today is a rest day."

"Then do you want to know who was the person who slept with you that night?" Bai Qing supported the fence with both hands, put his head in the middle, and stared at Leng Yue intently.

Seeing that his expression turned black in an instant, he even rushed over directly, and went back to the room contentedly.

On the second floor, she opened the curtains and waved to the other party. Seeing the other party jumping in place, she drew the curtains and ignored the other party.

"Host, don't you want to tell Leng Yue the identity of the person that night?" The black cat turned around at her feet.

"My task target is not him. Leng Yue can't find out what's wrong with me. I wanted to tell him that day, who made him suddenly change his face, anyway, Su Qingqing is about to appear."

In the original plot, Su Qingqing appeared more than a month after the two had sex.

Turning around in the room, Bai Qing felt a little overwhelmed when he thought about the approximate time for the funds to be withdrawn from the conversation between Director Zhao and the secretary yesterday.

"One hundred million a year, isn't it too difficult?"

She fell on the bed, pulled out her cell phone, and asked the almighty circle of friends for help.

How can I earn [-] million within a year?

The first one who returned to her was Leng Yue who was basking in the sun downstairs.

"Please, I'll tell you."

Bai Qing ignored this option, refreshed it, and saw that there were already several replies.

Some of the starlets who joined in the past two days said they would give up struggling to inherit their family property, some said they would start a live broadcast, and someone they didn’t know said they should learn economics well.

Bai Qing tugged at her hair, studying economics?
She looked at Xiaobai, and the black cat flicked its tail.

"Is the host speculating in stocks? Let me analyze."

"Fire it." Silently retracting her gaze, Bai Qing continued to refresh, and after more than half an hour, she had already received many replies.

Ignoring Leng Yue's message, most people including Gu Rouyun and Leng Chengkun said to inherit the family property, one person said to study economics, Chen Qing said to go filming with her, and a few said to start a live broadcast.

"live streaming?"

(End of this chapter)