Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

Wu Xie was lying on the bed, holding up his phone. He dealt with a few other messages before opening the chat box with the blind man, scrolling to the top, and starting to reply to the messages one by one.

Blind: Did the female devil go to your place?

The next message that followed was also a red envelope. Wu Xie was surprised. "The sun has risen from the west." The blind man also gave him a red envelope?

However, the upper limit of the red envelope is 200 yuan. With Xiaohua's example, Wu Xie feels that he does not really need the 200 yuan.

So I skipped it, quoted the blind man's words above, and replied in the chat box: Female devil? I only received Xiuxiu and Yuncai, I don't know which one you are talking about, please point it out so that I can complain. Playfuljpg

Blind: Disciple!!! Can you please have some shame at your age?

Wu Xie: No.

Blind: Can you please stay away from my flowers? Can you have some sense of propriety?

Moderation? Moderation is useless. It can't be eaten. The thigh of the God of Wealth is more fragrant.

Wu Xie's typing hands made a "clacking" sound on the screen: No! No one would dislike the God of Wealth. Proudjpg, and, I am the one who had a childhood engagement with Xiaohua, can you stay away from him? Can you have a sense of propriety?

Xia: A grown man is still acting cute, and you don’t think it’s disgusting. Do the people under you know that the money they get is all earned by you by rolling around in front of Huaerye?

Wu Xie: Of course! I never avoid them. After all, not everyone has the God of Wealth to chew on╭(╯^╰)╮

Blind: Do you have any shame? ! ? ?

Wu Xie: Don’t grin, jpg. Do you want to sell it to you for two dollars?

Blind: Is it okay to be dumb? Crazy.jpg

Wu Xie: I don’t know if you can do it, but you definitely can’t do it (*￣︶￣)

Ignoring the various emojis of beating up puppies that the blind man was flooding his screen with, Wu Xie filtered out the texts he sent and responded to them one by one.

After replying to all the messages to the blind man, Wu Xie did not receive any more messages from this person. He refreshed the interface in surprise.

It shouldn't be.

Why don’t you reply to the message? Are you still being beaten?

After sending this last message, Wu Xie returned to the main interface to see the message Wang Meng had just sent him.

Wang Mengmeng: Boss, I have no money QAQ my pockets are emptyjpg

Wu Xie waved his hand and said: Transfer some money from the account.

Wang Mengmeng: Um... Boss, it's the entire market that has no money, not Wu Shanju...

Wu Xie sat up suddenly.

No money?

How could there be no money?

Is he that poor? ! !

Wu Xie typed stiffly and asked: Where did the money go?

Wang Mengmeng: I used part of it for investment, and I just received a batch of goods for the rest...I accidentally spent more than I wanted QAQ

Wu Xie gritted his teeth: "Don't you know how much money your family has? You spent it all and left us to starve?"

Wang Mengmeng: Once this batch of goods is sold, the funds will be recovered. Biting the handkerchiefjpg, boss, you won’t blame me, right? QAQ

Bullshit!

I'm the one who wants to cry.

Wu Xie angrily rushed over to open the door and yelled downstairs, "Wang Meng—deduct your salary!"

"No, boss—"

Wu Xie ignored the wailing below and turned to go back to his room. Suddenly he saw Zhang Qiling standing behind the door and was startled: "Brother, why are you standing here?"

Zhang Qiling looked at Wu Xie for a while, thought about it, and still felt that it would be better not to say anything now, so he just shook his head and looked into Wu Xie's eyes calmly.

"What? Is there something written on my face?" Wu Xie felt a little embarrassed when being stared at.

Zhang Qiling still shook his head.

Wu Xie made a "hmm" sound and ignored him.

Before closing the door, he said to Zhang Qiling outside, "If you want to come in, just come in. Why are you standing there? Aren't you tired of guarding the door for ten years?"

"This is also your home, your room, you have the right to ask to come in." Wu Xie said, opening the door.

Zhang Qiling was so shocked by Wu Xie's words that he stood there in a daze.

My home? My...room?

Zhang Qiling felt his throat tightening. He opened his mouth slightly and wanted to say something, but after thinking it over, his mind was still blank and he didn't know what to say.

He thought: Maybe he was originally a mute.

"Not coming in?" Wu Xie asked with his head tilted.

I thought to myself: I don’t mind you seeing me naked, eating me up and not giving me a name, what are you trying to do?

"Forget it," Wu Xie slammed the door again and turned to walk towards the bed.

He was in a bad mood, so he used more force. As you can imagine, the door made a loud noise when it hit the door frame.

But for a long time, he didn't hear the expected sound. When he turned around, he saw Zhang Qiling coming in and closing the door gently.

Wu Xie snorted lightly, and it was hard to tell whether he felt more happy or more arrogant.

She hugged her pillow and lay back on the bed, looking sideways at Zhang Qiling who was standing beside the bed, and grumbled, "Get out of the way! You're blocking my air conditioning."

As instructed, Zhang Qiling took a step sideways and sat on the bed with his back to Wu Xie.

Wu Xie's phone was still buzzing and vibrating, which made Wu Xie a little annoyed. He used his index finger to light up the screen and saw that it was Wang Meng who was sending him messages.

"Tsk,"

Wu Xie curled his lips and decided that it would be better for him to do the reconciliation of the accounts himself in the future. If he let Wang Meng continue to do it, he would have to close down his small shop!

Although he was very reluctant, Wu Xie still transferred Xiaohua's 150,000 yuan "hardship fee" to Wang Meng.

Wu Xie: That’s all I have. If it’s not enough, you can pay it back with your body!!!

After sending the message, Wu Xie decisively blocked Wang Meng. Out of sight, out of mind!

The money he just got was gone before he could even warm it up. He felt so painful.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Qiling had been looking at Wu Xie sideways. Seeing that he seemed to be stumped by something, he asked, "Is it difficult?"

Makes you so distressed...

Wu Xie rubbed his brows. He didn't want to talk to him about these nonsense, so he just made up a few words.

"It's nothing, it's not a big deal, don't worry about it."