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Chapter 132 This is 4000

Zhou Song's voice faltered, but Wen Miao breathed a sigh of relief.

Congratulations, her brother is here.

This kind of peach blossom picking... No, Wen Yan is the best at uprooting peach blossom trees. Not only is he good at digging his own peach blossom trees, he is also very good at digging up his sister's peach blossom trees.

Sure enough, Wen Yan strode over when he saw this, without even sitting down, he took out a bank card from his wallet and slapped it on the table. The solution was very rude: "Did you see it? It's 2000 million, please stay away from my sister in the future."

Zhou Song: "?!"

Zhou Song stammered: "How much, how much?"

"2000 million." Wen Yan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and took out another bank card from his wallet, and "slapped" a stack on the card just now, "This is also 2000 million, add one, 4000 million .”

Impatiently, he tapped on the face of the bank card with his fingertips: "Hurry up and disappear, and don't appear in front of my sister again."

Zhou Song: "!!!"

Come, come, 4000 million windfalls came towards him!

It turns out that as long as a person lives long enough, any unimaginable things can happen to him. This kind of classic plot that often appears in the domineering president's novels is finally his turn.

Zhou Song stared at the two bank cards, swallowed, and stretched out his hand cautiously, trying to put on a helpless expression on his face: "Student Wen, Wen Miao, I'm sorry, although I like you, I don't care about you. I feel so sorry for you, but I also know that a relationship without parents' blessing cannot last long, so we can only do this—"

Just when Zhou Song's finger was about to touch the bank card, Wen Yan slapped his hand away: "Hey, what do you want!"

Zhou Song: "?"

After Wen Yan showed the 4000 million, he put the two bank cards in his pocket very neatly, and looked at him condescendingly: "This money is not for you, I just want to tell you that our family is very rich, you deserve it." Not my sister."

"..."

Not only Zhou Song who lost the windfall, but even the client Wen Miao was amazed by her brother's magical operation.

As the number of times increased, Wen Yan's method of digging peach blossom trees became more and more varied.

But, very useful.

……

On weekends, Wen Miao rarely got up early in the morning, and it was only eight o'clock when she left the house after breakfast.

Wen Yan turned around from the kitchen, and Wen Miao was nowhere to be seen when he came out. He chased two steps outside without putting down the spoon, and shouted at Wen Miao's back: "You don't want to eat the milk cake that Mom just made. Already?"

Wen Miao didn't turn her head back, she just waved her hand at him: "Don't eat!"

Wen Yan raised his voice again and shouted: "What are you doing?"

Wen Miao's person had disappeared, only a crisp voice floated back from afar: "Get out!"

Wen Yan: "..."

Is not this nonsensical?

Of course he knew she was going out, and he was not blind, what he was asking was why she was going out?

Hearing the voices of the two brothers and sisters talking, Xu Lan leaned out in the kitchen, wondering for a while: "Why is Erbao in such a hurry, running so fast?"

"I don't know." Wen Yan was also confused.

Xu Lan glanced outside, and suddenly had a small idea: "Could it be a date?"

"It doesn't look like it?" Wen Yan closed the door without paying much attention and walked back, "Doesn't she only have paper people in her heart? Yesterday I chased away a real person."

"..."

After leaving the community, Wen Miao directly hailed a taxi on the side of the road, took a taxi and went straight to Floating Life Ruomeng. Compared with staring at Shen Jiayu doing homework, she is more interested in that friend Zhou Ye who hit it off right now.

I heard that Chen Zhou even brought his daughter here.

Wen Miao was also very curious about the complicated relationship between them.

The bar is closed in the morning and does not officially open until after four in the afternoon.

When Wen Miao opened the door and went in, it was very quiet and there was no one there. The waiters were basically on night shifts, and they were all catching up on sleep at the moment. not open.

When passing the central dance floor, Wen Miao looked around deliberately, and made sure that there were no people at the booths, only the one, two, three, four—four standing at the bar were chatting and chatting.

If you take a closer look, you still know them all.

In addition to the bartender brother Da Chengzi, there are also three traffic light brothers.

Wen Miao went over to say hello.

"Ah, Master Cat!" Xu Meng immediately greeted him warmly, "Why are you here so early today?"

Logically speaking, Wen Miao should be more familiar with another pair of Deng brothers, Jisu Jihang. After all, they are in the same school, or in the next class, and they don't see each other every day.

But Xu Meng, the little brother of the green light, insisted on relying on his extraordinary talent for talking and talking, and quickly became acquainted with Wen Miao.

Wen Miao chatted with him very familiarly, then turned to ask Cui Cheng who was standing in the bar cleaning the cups: "Where is Shen Jiayu, are you still up?"

"How is it possible?" Cui Cheng casually put a cleaned goblet on the tray, "He got up early, our Boss Shen has a standard routine for the elderly, getting up at five o'clock, and exercising in the park in the morning The old man didn't get up earlier than him."

"What about others?" Wen Miao glanced in the direction of the stairs, "Is it upstairs?"

"No, Boss Shen has gone to the airport." Xu Meng answered in a timely manner, "Isn't Lord Zhou coming over? He's going to pick him up."

As Xu Meng said, he looked at the time on his phone and added, "It's only been five minutes since I left."

"Master Cat, do you want something to drink?" Cui Cheng held a crushed popsicle in his hand, and asked, "I just made it together."

Wen Miao glanced at the bottle of Campari in his hand, and replied casually, "Then Spumoni."

Cui Cheng: "Oh, this won't work."

Wen Miao: "?"

why not?
Cui Cheng put away the bottles of wine at hand, and said, "Boss Shen specifically told me before he left that he wouldn't let me give you such alcoholic things."

Wen Miao: "..."

Then why do you still ask me?
"However, you can drink something else." Cui Cheng said again, "Such as Coke Sprite milk."

Wen Miao: "..."

Is this also Shen Jiayu's confession?
"No, you wait first." Before Wen Miao could answer, Xu Meng spoke first, with obvious doubts on his face, "Is there still milk in our bar???"

"Yes, Boss Shen asked me to buy it."

Cui Cheng took out several kinds of milk from under the bar counter in one breath, including fresh milk, skimmed milk, whole milk, and high-calcium milk. Bottles and jars were placed on half of the bar counter: "This is a special offering for Master Cat. Yes, none of the others."

Xu Meng hissed: "Boss Shen's partiality is too obvious, isn't it? It's too much."

(End of this chapter)