Cynical Master of the City

"No, no, I, I have 10 in my card, you go first, take it first. [-]" Zhu Hao took out a bank card from his pocket in a panic, and handed it to Li Miao respectfully. .

Li Miao took the bank card with a look of disdain, and wanted to break it in one fell swoop, but after thinking about it, why can't you get along with the money? At worst, donating the money is better than harming it. Of course, I definitely don't It will go through the way of the Red Cross, and those beasts may use the money they donate to buy a lot of crazy watermelon cuts.

Li Miao fiddled with the bank card, and a sneer appeared on his face.

"What's the password?" Li Miao said.

"Ah, yes, it's 383838." Zhu Hao hurriedly said like an amnesty. At this moment, his heart was comforted again. It seems that the money is useful and can save his life.

"Oh, your password is very unique." Li Miao stuffed the bank card into his pocket with a smile and said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, elder brother, elder brother, sit down, sit down." Zhu Hao said flatteringly, and wanted to get up.

"Who the hell told you to get up!" Li Miao kicked Zhu Hao's chest with a bang, and Zhu Hao crawled to the ground before he could stand still, speechless in pain.

"Brother, you, you." Zhu Hao struggled for a while, and said with pain. In his heart, he never thought that why Li Miao still took money and did nothing.

"I've said it before, I have to make you lack something, otherwise I'll feel bad." Li Miao stepped on Zhu Hao's back and said coldly.

"Brother, you, I'll give you whatever you want. Don't kill me." Zhu Hao said like a wild boar, already crying.

"Well, for the sake of the money you gave me, I will give you a lighter punishment. I wanted to kill you." Li Miao said.

"Ah, don't." Before Zhu Hao finished speaking, Li Miao had already started to attack.

I saw Li Miao kick Zhu Hao's two thighs, accompanied by the sound of two broken bamboos, Zhu Hao rolled his eyes, he was already speechless from the pain, and the sweat on his forehead accompanied him. Faces of extreme pain appeared one by one, and the tragic appearance was so real.

"Do you think my attack is too harsh, do you want me to be gentler?" Li Miao said, as if the two kicks were not enough.

"No, big brother, don't, don't, I, I can't take it anymore, it hurts too much, don't, don't kill me again." Zhu Hao shouted with all his strength.

"You can't bear it? Let me tell you, you bitch deserves this kind of retribution. What kind of hatred do I have with you? Isn't it just a small punishment for you, and you actually found such a ruthless person to kill me? You What's the intention? You know that I was almost beaten to death by Nangong Ju last time, don't you know? His foot crushed my chest flat, the pain is no less than the foot I stomped on you." Li Miao somewhat Fire.

"Yes, yes, brother, I, I still have a passbook of 600 million in my room, please, please, don't torture me anymore." In order to save his life, Zhu Hao had no choice but to continue to use this money-buying plan.

It is said that Zhu Hao has a lot of money. Every time he pays tribute to Nangong Ju, it is not less than one million. Last time, in order to torture Li Miao, he even gave Nangong Ju 500 million. This is his pocket money for nearly a month. Ah, Zhu Hao is a veritable rich second generation with a lot of money, just like this villa, which was only bought by his father as a resting place.

Hearing Nangongju's cry, Li Miao couldn't help becoming interested. A passbook of 600 million is not a small amount. Why don't you use this money to the company as research and development funds or employee benefits? What a great thing that is. If the company is profitable, isn't its own value reflected?

"Which house?" Li Miao asked shamelessly.

"Inner room, inner room." Zhu Hao didn't dare to turn over, just lying on his stomach like this, pointing to the direction of Li Miao's inner room tremblingly.

With a disdainful expression, Li Miao slowly walked into Zhu Hao's back room.

"Oh, it's really extravagant." Li Miao couldn't help feeling, because Zhu Hao's back room was actually his lounge. That bed could sleep three people, and the cushion was so thick that it couldn't be more. Thick, it is extremely soft to sit on, and the decoration of the entire bedroom is also extremely luxurious, it looks really good.

Looking around, Li Miao saw the red passbook on the desk.

Opening the passbook, the 7-digit balance came into view, which made Li Miao elated. It seems that this guy did not lie to himself. Zhu Hao is really a rich master. After putting the passbook in his pocket, Li Miao was very puzzled. He opened a cabinet sliding door.

When I opened it, Li Miao was startled. A drawer of high-end digital products, there are no less than 4 sets of Ai Crazy 5s, and they are available in black and white colors. There are also several sets of ipad3, and even Apple’s ultra-thin series. Notebook, he actually included all the models, really rich and powerful.

How can this be done without taking it away? On the other hand, Li Miao still uses a Nokia. It’s not that Li Miao has no money to buy an Apple, but he doesn’t think it’s necessary. But it’s different now. It’s not good to have so many mobile phones Don't want it for nothing, when the time comes, give it to a friend around you, hasn't Ye Ru changed his phone yet, isn't this another good opportunity to get close to him?And Liu Wanmeng, give him one to make him happy.

As soon as he said it, Li Miao hurriedly searched for a bag in Zhu Hao's room, but there was nothing suitable. Finally, he saw a lv limited edition handbag, which looked very expensive. Could it be that Zhu Hao was picking up girls? use?It seems that this guy is really willing to spend a lot of money, hey, let's use this bag first, at worst, give this bag to Liu Wanmeng, I still prefer to give this kind of favor.

Li Miao put a lot of icrazy 4s and ipads into the bag, but the Apple notebook couldn't fit, after all, the bag wasn't that big.

Forget it, let’s hold it by hand, it’s not too much of a hindrance anyway, just like that, Li Miao walked out of Zhu Hao’s rest room with the bag full of Apple equipment and a few notebooks.

Came in front of Zhu Hao again, at this moment he was motionless, probably because of the unbearable pain, he didn't dare to move.

"I want to borrow these few gadgets. I wonder if you will save face." Li Miao showed Zhu Hao the things in his hand.

"You, you take it all, as long as you don't dislike it, that's fine." Although his legs were in extreme pain, Zhu Hao still said with a forced smile.

After all, how much would it cost to buy all these writings? If he died, his father's billions of dollars in property would not be inherited, and that would be a huge loss.

"For the sake of your being so sensible, I will bypass you first, but I am afraid that you will call the police. You must know that I also live in this villa community. If you call the police, won't I be arrested? "Li Miao said sarcastic words.

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