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Chapter 317
Can people make money on Journey?This is not nonsense, and it will definitely make money.

Although many things have changed in this life, Journey is the best film of Xu Zheng's series. It directly broke many records that year. If it all hits the street, he will not dare to invest in movies in the future.

"How much money are you short?" Yang Ning asked seriously.

Dama Jindao was sitting, Fang Jing was not in a hurry, with an expression of letting you take advantage, "It's not short of money, but whatever the relationship between the two of us, it's okay to give you some profit."

"How much?"

"How much do you have on your card?"

"Six seven million."

"How about adding the real estate certificate and the car bill?"

"Damn!" Yang Ning cursed, this is not short of money, even her real estate certificate is on her mind, so poor that she can't get rid of it, right?
"Didn't you say it's not bad for money?"

"It's really not short of money. Isn't this taking you? Do you still want to make money?"

"Can you really make money?" Yang Ning was a little skeptical.

"When did I miss my words? I've already figured out the way ahead for you. Sell the house and forget about the car. The depreciation is so bad that it's not worth much."

"If you vote for 2000 million or something, you won't be able to earn 9000 or [-] million by then."

"Then where do I live?"

Yang Ning, who has always been shrewd, seems to be possessed by Erha at this moment, and really believes Fang Jing's words.

It's no wonder she didn't use her brain, it's because Fang Jing's vision has never been wrong, and all her current money is earned by following Fang Jing in the past few times.

The big deal is to go back to before liberation overnight and start all over again.

"It's not easy!" Fang Jing snapped his fingers, "Isn't my villa empty? There are so many rooms there, just pick one at random. I won't charge you rent."

Without saying a word, Yang Ning looked at Fang Jing contemptuously, and said after a while, "You don't know how to plan to pick on me, do you?"

"Cough cough cough!!!"

Fang Jing was speechless, what was this man thinking, he was kind enough to take her to make money, yet he actually thought he was greedy for her body?

He had just thought of living in a villa just now, and there was no premeditation when there was a thunderbolt.

"If you are afraid that I will touch your room in the middle of the night, I will buy you a bed tomorrow, and you will live in the office."

"Forget it!" Yang Ning shook her head, "I'm sorry you don't have the guts to even open the door for you, but you wouldn't dare to enter. I'll move later, and tomorrow I'll hand over the house to an intermediary."

"In such a hurry? Can't we move tomorrow? It's late at night."

"There are so many people during the day, what should I do if I see you? I can't explain it at that time."

Fang Jing was speechless, as if he was having an affair with an adulterer, "What does it matter to me? If you want to move, you can move. If I give you the key, I won't get there."

"Brother, the key is useless for me, and the security guards don't recognize me. They won't let me in without you leading the way to the property for filing. You can open the door with the key. Do you believe it or not?"

"The management is so strict?"

"What do you think? It's a high-end villa area. The annual salary of ordinary people is not enough for the property fee, and the security is very strict."

"Okay, let's move now, do you want me to call the moving company?"

"Don't be so troublesome, there are not many things, a little luggage, two people are enough."

……

Half an hour later, Fang Jing came to Yang Ning's residence for the first time in a community in Shanghai, where he lived day and night for three years, and looked around as soon as he entered the door.

Don't get me wrong, he doesn't have any hobbies, but to see how flat the house is and how much it can sell for.

"Sit first, I'll leave after packing up! There's something in the refrigerator, if you want to eat, take it yourself."

Only Yang Ning lives in the four-bedroom house, and there is not much furniture in the house, so it is empty, no wonder there is no need for a moving company.

Fang Jing opened the refrigerator, and there were quite a lot of things in it. Vegetables, fruits, and milk were not bad. There were a few cucumbers at the bottom, and one of them was half-cut, which touched his blind spot of knowledge.

"It was put on my face by my mother. It is not poisonous. You can eat it if you want."

Yang Ning, who came out with a big suitcase, saw Fang Jing standing in a daze, and said domineeringly without thinking.

"Cough cough cough! What a waste, I thought it was cold salad."

Fang Jing picked it up and took a bite, it was crisp and delicious, with a hint of sweetness, not salty.

"Bah, do you think I don't know what you're thinking? You can't buy anything online, even if I want to use it, I won't use this."

Yang Ning is also an old driver. I have never seen such a big storm. I liked to read novels when I was a student. There are plots in each of them. I should understand it early.

Not to mention that when she was in college, a few corrupt female roommates dragged her to secretly watch small movies.

To put it bluntly, Fang Jing is just a baby in front of her.

"Pfft! Cough cough cough!" Before swallowing a mouthful of melon, Fang Jing was stuck in the throat, almost choked to death, and his eyes were red.

He is completely convinced, this is the old driver Qiu Mingshan.

"I'm going to get the mop!"

Looking at the coughing cucumbers on the ground, Fang Jing walked towards the bathroom.

As soon as I went in and looked at the toilet, I felt urgent to urinate, shut the door and pee, the heat came out of my body, and I shivered with comfort a few seconds later.

Next to the toilet is the bathroom, separated by a glass door in the middle. When you look up, you can see a few colorful hangers.

Underwear and panties are full, which should be changed after taking a shower.

Lace, cartoon, translucent, and thong.

Heart beat faster, Fang Jing's breathing became rough, unexpectedly, Yang Ning's personality was quite wild, no wonder she drove at every turn.

Immediately, I couldn't help thinking about it!
"Bang bang bang!! Are you ready!"

Outside the door, Yang Ning's face was red to the neck, Fang Jing went in and she remembered that there were underwear confiscated inside.

Don't look at her usual words that always like to tease Fang Jing, but she is just talking about it, and she is still a big girl.

"immediately!"

There was a sound of water being pumped, and half a minute later Fang Jing came out with an absorbent mop, met his eyes and nodded slightly.

There is a lot of social pressure, and it is understandable that no one has any hobbies these days.

It's like who doesn't have dozens of small movies on the boy's mobile phone. ,

Except for him, of course.

His mobile phone is often placed on Wu Jiajia's body, which is inconvenient.

When he was in junior high school, he started selling websites, and it was not a matter of minutes to memorize a few website names.

"I have a classmate... came a few days ago..."

After tidying up and coming out, Yang Ning still wanted to explain a few words. Seeing Fang Jing's expression that I understood, she immediately lost the desire to speak. She curled her mouth and said with puffed air, "This is what my mother loves. Does it look good?"

Fang Jing didn't know what to say, he said yes or no, and he was a bit against his will when he said no, so he nodded after struggling for a few seconds.

"You..." Yang Ning laughed angrily, clenched her fists, wanting to throw the clothes in Fang Jing's face.

……

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

"Can you rest for a while... My hands are so weak, big sister, you are not tired if you have empty hands."

"We're at the door soon, hold on, how can a man say no, it's hard for you to find a wife in the future."

"I found that your physical strength is not very good during this time, so you don't do anything that hurts your body at night? Like staying up late or something."

"Bang!"

With a slip of his foot, the box in Fang Jing's hand almost flew out.

He was holding a large suitcase in one hand, at least a few kilograms, and he didn't know what was in it. Anyway, he ran up and down a few times.

(End of this chapter)