Siheyuan: Damao carried me back from under the bridge

But can Tan Yingru's Lai be played casually?

How can this money be put to good use if I don’t give it to you?

That definitely won't work...

"Yu Yu, come here and fight..." Tan Yingru didn't even plan to do it herself.

She felt that He Yuyu was more intimidating.

Fifty million is important at the moment. As for appearing as a saint in front of people, that is child's play compared with money.

Saw He Yuyu coming over.

The white boss turned pale.

It goes without saying how strong the rain is.

With one kick, the tree as thick as his thigh was knocked down.

At this moment, besides He Yuyu, Master Chen was also trotting over.

"Sister He, don't be afraid. They can't afford to pay their debts. Everything happened here was captured by cameras, including the gambling incident just now. If they don't pay you today, we will release this video to the whole world." Look at the faces of these guys." Master Chen looked proud.

The white boss originally wanted to deal with the situation, but when the time came, he ran away.

But when Master Chen said that it had been recorded, his face suddenly turned pale.

If this video is released, his life will be over.

The West has lost such a big face.

I guess I will be scolded to death when I go back.

Maybe some people were unhappy with him and killed him directly.

He will definitely not be able to do business in the future. He will lose his trust and lose face to Westerners. Either of these two options will ruin his future business prospects.

"Who said I wouldn't give it? I just don't have that much on me. I'll ask someone to go back and they'll be there in a moment." The white boss wanted to be angry, but seeing He Yuyu's expression, he didn't dare to get angry.

Very uncomfortable.

Seeing that the other party went back to withdraw money, He Yuyu did not embarrass them.

Tan Yingru clenched her fists and made a "be honest" gesture to the other party.

Then he went to wash the child's butt with He Yuyu.

After washing.

He Yuyu refused to hold her without a diaper.

It can be seen from He Yuyu's decisive expression that he must have suffered a lot, otherwise he would not be so resistant to children without diapers.

I don’t know what Rusheng He did to hurt his aunt.

Two women and their children were waiting here for the white man to send money.

The injured white boxer was sent to the hospital.

The originally arrogant white team was now lifeless.

They had won more than a dozen games before.

Logically speaking, victory or defeat is a common occurrence for military strategists.

Losing once in a dozen games is normal.

But this time they lost in despair.

The girl on the other side was so strong that they couldn't see the future of her success.

It's so strong that it's suffocating.

That kick shocked the minds of the white team.

How could a person deliver such a domineering kick?

What's that kick?

It should have a name, right?

If He Yuzhu knew what they were thinking, he would definitely stand up and tell them proudly that the name of the kick my sister just kicked was: Flirting Kick...

Waited for nearly two hours.

A few white people pooled together more than 20 million and took it over.

Finally, I wrote an IOU and left dejectedly.

More than 20 million in cash and bonds.

In the 1960s, being able to scrape together so much money was actually quite impressive.

Tan Yingru happily counted the money.

He Yuyu watched helplessly from the side: "Sister-in-law, don't you tell me what to do? I do the fighting, and I share the appearance fee with you evenly when I come out to fight."

I heard He Yuyu said that he wanted to split the money.

Tan Yingru, who was originally happy, felt a thump in her heart.

She wanted to slap herself in the face.

What a petty gain.

How much is He Yuyu's appearance fee?

She only got tens of thousands of dollars in total.

Now there are 20 million here.

If it is split in half, then 10 million will be divided, and there will be an IOU.

Go out with 25 million.

this...

Tan Yingru couldn't bear it.

"Yu Yu, if not forget it this time, I will definitely share it with you next time my sister-in-law makes money..." Before Tan Yingru could finish her words, she saw He Yu Yu swipe away more than 10 million in bonds.

"Hey, hey, hey..." Tan Yingru wanted to grab it, but there were so many people nearby. Although it was a bit far away from them, it would make her look immodest if she tried to grab it.

Hold it!

Go home and talk to Wang Mu.

See if you can marry He Yuyu back.

It’s fine if the bride price is smaller.

His eyes returned to He Yuzhu.

He originally dragged Wang Mu over to practice martial arts.

As a result, Wu didn't learn from it, but saw his two women wandering outside until they took off.

I couldn't get angry inside.

Take Wang Mu to visit other factories.

Also let this kid know about the assets of Lao He's family.

However, aspiring young people in the 1960s did not seem to be very interested in wealthy people.

Because at that time, rich people were in bad luck in the mainland.

Wang Mucai came to Xiangjiang not long ago.

This idea that rich people are in trouble seems to have changed, but the change is not very comprehensive.

After looking at the family's property, it was almost dinner time.

He planned to take Wang Mu to the hotel.

Today he was going to the kitchen to cook some vegetables himself and have some drinks with his brother-in-law.

Come to the kitchen of the hotel.

As soon as the master comes.

Tian Liuzi is as honest as a young lady who has not left the court, dignified and elegant.

He chops vegetables carefully and works quickly without taking a break.

After cutting the vegetables, I immediately went to clean the table, wash the pots, wash the dishes, and pick vegetables. Tian Liuzi was the busiest in the entire kitchen.

There seems to be endless work.

If people who don't know see this scene, they can't help but praise, this child is so diligent.

But this scene didn't look like that in He Yuzhu's eyes.

Who is that lounge chair in the kitchen prepared for?

There are also delicious food placed next to the lounge chairs.

And the big enamel teapot was filled with Coke, right?

I should have gotten this Coke from the lobby.

It is estimated that before he came, this kid would have been sitting on a recliner, drinking Coke and eating snacks, living a life like an emperor.

Damn it, I've never lived this cool.

He Yuzhu came to the kitchen and cut vegetables and side dishes by himself.

Tian Liuzi brought the washed vegetables over and showed his courtesy: "Master! Is there anything you want me to do?"

"I don't need you to do the work here, but I have to ask you something." He Yuzhu looked towards the direction of the recliner when he spoke: "Who is that recliner for?"

"It's for senior brother!" Tian Liuzi blurted out without thinking.

"Who is that Coke for?" He Yuzhu asked again.

"Senior brother, drink!" Tian Liuzi still answered directly without thinking.

"It's good. This MCA, with my salary, is actually lazy here." He Yuzhu frowned and pretended to be angry.

Tian Liuzi felt bad when he saw his master's expression.

"Ma Hua, come here..." He Yuzhu shouted to Ma Hua who was busy.

Ma Hua immediately ran over.

After a while.

Ma Hua and He Yuzhu chased Tian Liuzi in the kitchen and beat him up.

The beating was miserable.

After a while.

Tian Liuzi stuffed toilet paper in his nose to stop the bleeding.

There were several band-aids on my face.

My hand was also in a sling.

Only one hand was uninjured, and he stood behind He Yuzhu holding the plate while sobbing.