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"You said you were worried about what might happen to you, so as long as it is a commission with a lot of money, you can pick it up, whether it's helping a rich woman catch her husband and cheating or helping a rich man catch his wife cheating. I was surprised at the time and asked if you were joking. Although you were drunk at the time, I feel that your consciousness is still sober, so I think you are really planning to do something." A Biao's words came from the mobile phone.

　　 But at this time, Qian Cangyi ignored it, because his attention was completely attracted by this ‘gift’.

The next picture is separated by a thin line from the middle. On the left, Tranquility is with Zhiduoxing, and the two are descending from the hole in the open space into the Moon God Altar. However, the tranquility at this time is colorful, and the face is full of vitality. And Zhi Duoxing on the side is black and white, and his eyes are also stiff. On the right is Qian Cang Yi standing with Luna, but at this time there is a red line around Qian Cang Yi's neck, and his eyes are full of consternation.

　　 "Well... I think I said..." Qiancang's mind gradually came to mind what he had said last night.

In the video, the two images began to change rapidly, and the number of frames suddenly increased. On the left, two people stood under the Moon God Altar, and two figures walked out of them, but Zhi Duoxing was still black and white, and then the two walked to the Moon God Altar. The exit. The head of Qiancang No.1 on the right flew into the big pit, drawing a parabola.

　　 "Hey, what does it look like? I won't lie to you!" A Biao heard Qiancang's indifferent voice, and was a little excited. You should know that if you caught cheating or something, the money came very quickly.

Then, the two people on the left enter the exit, and the screen shifts to the right at the same time, covering the screen of Qiancangyi. This time, the screen that appears is Serenity and Zhidoxing arguing. At this time, the sound of the violin completely disappears, but there is a voice in the stereo. Outgoing.

　　 [Sometimes, I think this world is really unfair to people like me. 】

　　 The voice was very loud, Qian Cangyi could hear it clearly, it was Zhi Duoxing's voice.

　　 [We are chosen to be the actors of the **** movie itself is a kind of misfortune, and the more misfortune of this misfortune may be... loss of humanity. I can clearly understand this. I want to change this situation. I don't want to be in a **** movie, but also beware of being a human being of the same kind. 】

　　 "This...this is..." Qiancang opened his mouth wide, "Is that why he must save people? Wouldn't he die if he used first aid spray on himself?"

　　 "What are you doing? What's your voice over there?" Abiao asked Qiancang without answering himself for a long time, so he asked again.

　　【I just want to prove one thing, the reason why people are human is because they can constantly break through themselves. We don't have wings, but we can invent airplanes, we don't have gills, but we can invent submersibles... If we humans can break through the fear of death and unite, maybe one day... Hell movies will also be trampled under our feet! 】

　　 At the end of this sentence, the violin’s melodious voice suddenly sounded, and it continued to rise, as if it was going to the sky. At the same time, the rich and rich mid-bass of the cello was added, and the two tones were intertwined, which made people excited.

In the video, the current picture begins to fold and slowly drifts into the distance. The new picture shows Zhidoxing holding Qiancangyi’s head and running towards the tourist boat on the beach, then Zhidoxing stopped and threw Qiancangyi’s head towards the sightseeing. Boat, the last picture is Zhi Duoxing waving to the tourist boat.

　　 "Hey, why are you not talking anymore?" At this time, A Biao was confused by Qian Cangyi's reaction.

Snapped!

　　 A Biao heard the sound of heavy objects falling from the phone, "What's the matter? I didn't mess with you?" He was puzzled.

　　 "Are you there?" A Biao kept shouting on his phone, "It's strange."

　　...

　　 Two days later, Qian Cangyi asked A Biao to meet in a coffee shop. When he arrived, A Biao was already sitting in his seat.

　　 "What do you want to eat?" A Biao handed over the coffee list on the table.

　　 "Same as you." Qiancang didn't even look at it.

　　 "What is the matter with Brother Qian calling me out?" A Biao asked in a low voice.

　　 "I...I want to convert my money into real estate." Qiancang knocked on the table lightly, "You have a wide range of knowledge, is there any way?"

　　 "Buying a house..." A Biao pouted, not very interested.

　　 "Yes, where did you buy it?" Qiancangichi didn't care.

"How much money do you have?" A Biao often comes into contact with this kind of investment. According to the current domestic economic situation, if you want to make money through this aspect, you must either be the policy maker or someone related to it, or People with a keen investment vision and a lot of spare money in their hands.

　　 In the eyes of Abiao, Qiancangyi does not possess these two points. Needless to say, Qiancangyi certainly does not have it. The reason is very simple. If he has this ability, it is impossible to sit in this cafe and drink coffee with himself. Secondly, Qiancangyi does not possess it because In A Biao's vision, a lot of free money in his hands is at least one million dollars.

"Brother Qian has something to say, don't be angry, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com In fact, your ability is not used to make money. In terms of making money, you are not as good as your father. Of course, this is my opinion. "After A Biao finished speaking, his right hand subconsciously took out the cigarette from his pocket. After taking it out, he discovered that this was a no-smoking area, so he put it back again.

　　 "In addition, even if you want to make money, you need time to accumulate, right? It's not buying a lottery ticket." A Biao wiped his cheeks with both hands, apparently he didn't like to talk about it.

Qiancangyi didn’t speak. He took out his cell phone and opened the information he received yesterday. It was sent by the bank. The above content was that his bank card received a remittance of 70,000 yuan. Qiancangyi certainly knew these seven. Who owns the ten thousand yuan, not to mention his mother called back to persuade him to let him not worry.

"Do you know Chen Guangbiao? There is no way to measure the hardness of a stone." Qiancang put the phone back in his pocket, and he folded his hands on his chin. "I remember that you spent a lot of energy in the east of the city last year. The star-rated hotel seems to be called Ankang Hotel? I am more curious, so I checked the information of this hotel and found some interesting things."

"Although I don't know why you have a 10% stake in that hotel, I think it must be a lot of income. If it is gone, would you feel bad? Speaking of the civil construction process of this hotel, That's another matter. I wonder if you are still interested in listening?" Qiancang leaned back on the chair and looked at A Biao calmly.

　　 "Qiancang Yi! Don't go too far!" A Biao lowered his voice.

"200,000, plus the little girl with depression, exchange 5% of the shares, and give me an answer tomorrow." Qiancang stood up and said, "Oh, by the way, you don't mind having another cup of coffee you like. Right?" After speaking, Qiancang walked out of the cafe.