Several luxury cars parked downstairs of Jiajia Building, a muscular man in a black suit and sunglasses stepped out of the middle car first.

Immediately afterwards, a dozen or so men who looked like gangsters dressed in black suits and sunglasses came down from several small cars.

It's hard not to attract the attention of others in such a big battle. Pedestrians on the road and sidewalk stopped one after another; everyone was talking non-stop, wanting to know who actually has such a big style .

"Ma'am, here is Jiajia Building."

The man who got out of the car first walked to the RV in the middle, opened the door respectfully, and said softly to the people in the RV.

"Are you sure you haven't made a mistake?" A cold female voice came out from inside the RV, a middle-aged woman wearing Chanel's latest pearl-colored suit; she walked out of the RV gracefully.

Exquisite makeup and perfect facial features, no one expected that it was a woman who came out of the caravan; a middle-aged woman who still had a charm.

This made the people who had been standing on the sidewalk watching the excitement immediately start talking.

"Fuck! I never thought that women can be so rich?" Passerby A said enviously.

"What's the matter with women? Does it mean that the richest people in this world must be men?" Passerby B who was standing beside him was a young girl, and obviously retorted with an expression of disbelief.

"Okay, you don't want to embarrass us Hong Kong people; didn't you hear that they spoke Korean just now?" This one was obviously making trouble.

"Korea is good! Korea is full of handsome men and beautiful women!" The person who said this was obviously a girl from Han.

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Nima?Who are they?

Mao You and Ma Xiaoling had just come back from shopping in the street, and as soon as they walked downstairs in the Jiajia Building, they happened to hear such an unhealthy conversation; Go to Jia Building.

Mao You and Ma Xiaoling walked a step faster, and just missed the other's last sentence.

"Yes, this subordinate has repeatedly confirmed that this is the Jiajia Building; and the mourning hall you are looking for, Madam, is inside the Jiajia Building." The man in black replied respectfully.

After a day of thinking, Jiang Shuhui finally decided to listen to Dr. Lin's words and go to the mourning hall to try her luck; since things have reached this point, the worst thing is that her husband will fall asleep forever.

To paraphrase the Chinese language, this is called treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor!Things have come to this point, can it get worse?The Lingling Hall is Jiang Shuhui's last hope.

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Ma Xiaoling and Mao You were talking about the rich people downstairs in Jiajia Building.

"Xiaoling, do you think there is any chance for me and you to become so rich in this life?" Mao You said to Ma Xiaoling with a sigh: "The world of the rich is different from that of us ordinary people."

Ma Xiaoling was browsing the posts of Lingling Hall in front of the computer. After hearing Mao You's words, she complained bluntly: "Forget it! Just don't tell me it's impossible in this life, and don't even think about it in the next life; dream it and you !"

This sounds so frustrating, Maoyou said unconvinced: "Xiaoling, do you think so badly about me and myself?"

"Please! Ms., if you are so free, you might as well take two more orders. Making money is serious." Ma Xiaoling has been used to bickering with Mao You since she was a child, so naturally she doesn't take Mao You's "Hedong Lion's Roar" to heart. .

Talking about the business, Maoyou's face became more and more depressed, and she sighed faintly: "Oh...the business has really been getting worse and worse recently, and if there is no business coming, the two of us will really have to live on our laurels. "

"What? Is this going to surrender?" Ma Xiaoling looked up at Mao You, and said with a smile, "Tsk tsk... This doesn't look like the Mao You I know. Are you really willing to compromise with Uncle Qiu?"

As soon as Mao You heard this, she immediately exploded, and she jumped up from the sofa in a terrified state: "How is it possible? Hmph...you want me to compromise and dream! It's too early to say who will win."

It turned out that Mao You and He Yingqiu had an agreement in private that if Mao You could not receive at least two orders per month in the Lingling Hall, then Mao You must obediently go back and take over his video game The room, uh... is the base camp of Nanmao.

Mao You, who claimed to be a beautiful woman in the new century, naturally refused, so the niece and uncle competed in private.

'咚咚咚' There was a very rhythmic knock on the door.

"There are guests coming."

"Business is here."

Ma Xiaoling and Mao You looked at each other, and a bright smile appeared on their two beautiful faces: "Finally, I have made money." The two sisters Ma Xiaoling and Mao You said in unison.

"Hurry up and open the door, why are you in a daze?" Ma Xiaoling urged with a funny look at Mao You.

"Yesmadam!" Mao You saluted Ma Xiaoling and responded with a big smile.

As soon as the door opened, Ma Xiaoling and Mao You exchanged glances: "It's the rich man I saw downstairs just now? It's a big deal!" The smile on Mao You's face became brighter and brighter.

"Please come in!"

Mao You looked at Jiang Shuhui who walked in, and asked with a smile on his face, "What would you like to drink? Tea or coffee?"

Jiang Shuhui was the only one who walked into the mourning hall, and all her followers and bodyguards were left in the corridor.

"No, thank you!" Jiang Shuhui, as the decision maker of Shinhwa Group, the largest conglomerate in South Korea, is proficient in English, French, Japanese, and Chinese in addition to Korean; such a simple communication can't help her at all.

"Please sit down. May I help you? Catching ghosts or exorcising evil spirits?" Ma Xiaoling said without looking up at the computer.

Jiang Shuhui didn't sit down right away, she first carefully looked around the mourning hall; then she turned her gaze back to Ma Xiaoling and Mao You.

Probably because Ma Xiaoling and Mao You were too young, when Jiang Shuhui looked at Ma Xiaoling and Mao You, her eyes were full of inspection and suspicion.

In fact, Jiang Shuhui is not the only one who has such doubts, almost everyone who comes to the mourning hall; usually when they see Ma Xiaoling and Mao You for the first time, they all have disbelief on their faces; doubts are inevitable!

Ma Xiaoling and Mao You exchanged glances with each other, and at the same time sighed helplessly in their hearts: "Oh... here it is again, this damn age really hurts!"

Jiang Shuhui sat down opposite Ma Xiaoling, with a hint of displeasure flashing across her brows, she asked coldly, "Excuse me, who is the person in charge of the Lingling Hall? Isn't he here?"

To be honest, when Jiang Shuhui said these words, there was always a feeling in her heart; as if the two girls sitting in front of her were the bosses of this mourning hall.

Ma Xiaoling's words just confirmed Jiang Shuhui's guess: "My name is Ma Xiaoling, and Mao You is sitting on the sofa; this mourning hall is jointly opened by the two of us. Do you have any questions?"

Jiang Shuhui immediately stood up from the chair without saying a word, what are you kidding?She will never hand over her husband's life to the bodies of two yellow-haired girls, Asi; absolutely not!

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