After amnesia, she became a real daughter of a wealthy family

Chapter 135 Chapter 135 Fang Xing: The Art of Saving Money
Eating barbecue with soy milk is a novelty.

The two sat down at the old wooden table, eye to eye.

Fang Xing took a bottle opener to open the cap of the soy milk bottle, and gently pulled off the mask.

The movements are graceful like a shy girl.

"Don't you take off your mask?"

"Don't take it off." Fang Xing turned back the brim of his hat.

Song Mo picked up a string of beef, "There is a story."

"Don't inquire."

"Then listen to my analysis," Song Mo said with the meat in his mouth, "Since you returned to the Imperial Capital, you have started to cover yourself tightly."

"And, when you arrive in summer, it's the same."

Fang Xing paused the hand holding the stick.

To be able to remember what happened in Xia Tian, ​​the memory should have recovered a bit.

"Tell me." He ate the beef slowly.

Song Mo recalled, "I think the pigtails you wore back then were pretty pretty."

The day she remembered was a hot summer, and when the summer vacation came, she ran to the capital.

Fang Xing was driving a car. He was wearing a mask and a hat, and had several thin braids behind his back, tied with colorful rubber bands.

"Dangdang, is it a surprise or a surprise." She put the suitcase away and jumped into the co-pilot.

"No surprise, no surprise, you can do it." Fang Xing responded ruthlessly.

Ling Yimo felt that he could no longer hold his Foshan Wuying feet.

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"You are really good at talking to death with one sentence." She turned to look at the scenery outside the window, "If I knew it, I should have sent you back earlier. I would be happier with the one billion."

When Fang Xing had an accident, the Fang family directly offered a reward of one billion yuan in exchange for his life.

The reward of one billion includes a series of things that can appreciate in value, such as shares and real estate, but it's a pity that she won't get a penny if it's too late.

"Well, this is for you." Fang Xing took out a black and gold card.

"what is this?"

"My card has a single spending limit of one billion, just swipe it."

"Shouldn't it be an unlimited black card?" It's always written like this in the novel.

"Yes, there is. It's at my second brother's place. Ben Si has a wife and two children, please." Fang Xing explained ruthlessly.

"..." Ling Yimo felt that he was more beautiful with his mouth closed.

She was disgusted when she realized that Fang Xing's eyes were getting closer and closer to her.

"what?"

Fang Xing pulled on his seat belt, "Fasten your seat belt, there will be a traffic inspection later."

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"where are we going?"

"my home."

"You have to stay at home again, and everything is boring."

"Then teach you how to drive." Fang Xing took a deep breath, "First, familiarize yourself with the traffic rules, stop at red lights and go at green lights."

"I don't want to learn this, you taught me the dragon wagging its tail, drifting around corners and..."

"Where did you hear that?" Fang Xing was also surprised.

He never told anyone else that he would do this.

"When you competed with others last month, there was a live broadcast by an internet celebrity from Dijing, and there happened to be a picture." She shook her phone.

Sometimes Fang Xing has to admire her intelligence gathering ability, as long as she catches a little clue, she can find out the whole process in the next second.

"Okay, I'll teach you." Fang Xing said helplessly.

"The so-called Shenlong swaying tail, operation is secondary, the most important thing is that you have to know what your opponent is thinking."

Know thyself, ever-victorious.

"Well, how about a demonstration? Teacher Fang." Ling Yimo looked forward to it.

Just as she moved her head closer, a hand pinched her face.

He laughed, "I knew you'd come close to me out of curiosity, and then I'd grab you, just like that."

"Mmm..." Ling Yimo nodded hard.

Mr. Boots, you've lost your studies.

The serious teacher Fang threatened, "If you make trouble again, I will throw you in the back seat."

Ling Yimo stretched out two fingers, forming a cross.

He turned on the music.

A sweet little summer song.

"You want to study for a few days to teach you, but you are only 17 and not qualified to take the driver's license test, so..."

"You are not allowed to drive on the road without a driver's license." She replied.

Did she find a little brother she likes or find an extra father for herself?

Going back to reality.

"One guess is that you have to wear such tight clothes when you return to the Imperial Capital. It must be because you don't want to show your face in the Imperial Capital." Song Mo put the iron sign aside. "Or, you want people to think that there is something growing on your face."

"Smart." Fang Xing guided her, "Then, do you know what's growing on my face?"

"Hmm... I don't know!"

She really doesn't know.

"Two scars, this cut from here to here, here, a cross." Fang Xingbi showed her.

Because he killed one of the guards while escaping, this was a warning given to him by the second in command to escape deliberately.

Song Mo took a sip of soy milk.

Such a big scar... Whoever has a real grudge against his face is as violent as setting a fire with Mon Lisa.

While eating, the table next door eating skewers let out an exclamation.

"I think it's official!"

"It's him! Damn, the CP I ate has come true!"

Fang Xing looked calm and took a bite of the beef.

"Aren't you surprised?" Song Mo also took out his phone.

She also rushed to the front line of eating melons.

In the next second, the phone APP was stuck.

Well, another night of baldness for cellular programmers.

"I know, I saw it when they were dating backstage at the New Year's Eve party last year." Fang Xing broke the news.

He had prepared sacks and sticks to avenge his old sister, but as soon as he entered the door, he saw that the mouths of the two were glued together as if they had smeared 502.

At that moment, he was betrayed.

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"Brother, you are a bit well-informed, can you tell me more about it?" The jazz at the next table came over.

"Okay, let's settle the breaking news fee." Fang Xing pointed to the barbecue in front of him.

"No problem, no problem, talk more."

The man readily took out the money.

Song Mo couldn't help admiring his business acumen.

It's easy to have a barbecue for nothing.

"Let's put it this way, when we first debuted, we were really in the same situation. Later, when we scolded each other the most, we were able to get on when we played "Lucky Star", and we've been showing off for the past few years." Fang Xing concluded. complete.

"Really?"

"Yes, it's all true."

He came from Fang Jue's cross-examination, which was affirmed by the Lord.

After the network was restored, Song Mo went straight to the homepage of the two masters, "You are right, your sister..."

"Eat." Fang Xing handed her a skewer of beef bone marrow and made a gesture.

To reveal his identity in front of Jazz, he really wanted him to die.

"Oh."

It was already early twelve o'clock when the two came out of the barbecue restaurant.

Fang Xing pinched his watch, "Go back to sleep."

Song Mo didn't speak, but put his hand into his pocket.

It's nice and warm.

Fang Xing didn't care about her movements, he just led her to the intersection and prepared to go home.

Song family.

Xu Piao stayed outside for enough time before he dared to go back.

She hadn't thought of a way to explain the fact that she was fired by Song Rongjing, so she sat outside in the cafe all afternoon.

　//A very interesting one. The title of the last chapter said that the male protagonist was so bad that he took the subway. The title of this chapter is that the male protagonist started to save money. The cause and effect are too clear. 2333
　　//The bosses in reality are quite old, after all, there are age restrictions for many positions

　　
　
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