Through the book Nine Zero, the boss's cannon fodder ex-wife awakened

"Don't go, it's too expensive."

He Dan shook his head vigorously, he just asked the price, the money for a bath is more expensive than his food expenses for two months, this bath is more expensive than the emperor, even if he has money, he is reluctant to take it.

Lei Ming also shook his head, he is completely awake now, he really enjoys washing in it, and even wants to wash in it for the rest of his life, this kind of poisonous weed of the bourgeoisie is a sugar-coated cannonball that corrodes his iron will, he will never wash it again of.

With the money for taking a bath, it is better to buy a book to read.

Lin Xianghong grinned and didn't talk to him. Lu Chen glanced at him and didn't say much. Everyone has their own ambitions, and they are all adults. He can't care too much, just a few words are enough.

Whether you can listen or not is up to you.

Jiang Hanyan shook his head secretly, Lin Xianghong in the book was murdered by a woman, if he didn't change his temperament, he might fall into the trap again.

Lu Chen first sent Lu Cheng back to school, and then sent Lin Xianghong and the others to a rented house. The house was pretty nice with three bedrooms and two living rooms.

"Across the alley opposite, there is a vegetable market. Go buy vegetables and cook them instead of going to restaurants." Lu Chen stood by the window and pointed outside. Shopping for vegetables is very convenient.

"Xiao Ming's cooking is delicious." He Dan smiled foolishly.

Neither he nor Lin Xianghong knew how to cook, and the cooking was like pig food. Lei Ming's cooking skills were very good, and it was edible anyway.

"If Lei Ming cooks, you two will do the housework." Lu Chen reminded.

"I know, I washed his underpants and smelly socks." Lin Xianghong muttered softly.

He doesn't take advantage of others.

When the three of them lived in Fucheng, the division of labor was very clear. Lei Ming was in charge of buying vegetables and cooking, He Dan mopped the floor and wiped the tables, he did the laundry and cleaned once a week.

Only then did Lu Chen feel relieved, and he reminded some things to pay attention to, "Wear slippers at home, walk lightly, don't make noise when dragging chairs, don't shout at night, don't throw things out of the window, throw out the garbage The garbage station downstairs..."

The three of them kept it in their hearts, they didn't expect there to be so many rules in a big city.

After Lu Chen finished his instructions, he went downstairs, and Jiang Hanyan was waiting for him downstairs.

On the way home, Jiang Hanyan reminded: "That Lin Xianghong may do bad things to women, you should pay more attention in the future."

"Don't let him be responsible for important things, and watch the master work at the construction site."

Lu Chen can also see that Lei Ming is assertive and steady, with a firm will and a clear goal, so he doesn't need to worry about it. Although He Dan is not smart, he is loyal and simple, and will not be affected by foreign objects, so there is no need to worry.

Lin Xianghong, on the other hand, is a bit clever, but has no assertiveness and impetuousness, and she is not firm in her sexuality. Such a person is most likely to be corrupted.

Jiang Hanyan was relieved, Lu Chen had a plan in mind, and she didn't need to mention it.

In a villa on the outskirts of Shanghai, a thin man in his forties was answering the phone with a gloomy face. The air pressure in the room was very low. The man standing next to him lowered his head, feeling uneasy, and did not dare to vent his breath.

"A young and beautiful girl? She smashed my ass?" The thin man's voice was cold, his eyebrows and eyes were sullen.

"She did it, master, what about my restaurant? You must help me!" Liu Dapeng begged on the phone.

"What's the hurry, I'll go to the restaurant tomorrow to have a look."

The skinny man scolded, hung up before Liu Dapeng could answer, tapped his slender fingers on the table, and asked softly after a while, "Who broke the fortune-telling formation last time?"

"It seems to be a girl too. Boss Meng found someone himself. Pan Wuyi is very unlucky now, and he has only one breath left."

Ma Liang replied respectfully, not daring to hide anything.

It was also by chance that he met this master. He didn’t know much about the master. He was originally engaged in bonsai rockery. The master said that he had some bonsai rockeries and asked him to help sell them. If he made money, he would give him [-]% .

This master's bonsai rockery is outrageously expensive. A small bonsai costs 50 million. If it can be sold, he can share a lot of money.

Although he knew that this master was not a good person, and the rockery bonsai he sold was not a good thing, but the money was touching, so Ma Liang couldn't resist the temptation and agreed to cooperate.

In the past two years, he has sold hundreds of rockery bonsai, and both he and the master have made a lot of money. When we first met, the master was dressed in tatters and didn't even have any decent clothes. Villa, start the car.

Ma Liang was a little worried at the beginning, fearing that there would be problems with the things he sold, but after two years, the weather was calm and no one came to make trouble, so he let go of his heart, and even expanded his business to other provinces, earning more and more money. more.

But a while ago, there was a problem with the bonsai sold to Pan Wuyi, and he called to ask for the goods. Ma Liang flatly refused. It gradually faded away.

But after more than a month, something happened again, this time the trouble was even bigger, Ma Liang was in a mood of ups and downs, and felt a little regretful.

He can't earn ill-gotten gains. He's not worried about himself, but he's afraid that the retribution will be brought to his children.

Especially after seeing Pan Wuyi's miserable state, he became even more frightened.

Pan Wuyi, a playboy, has had a lot of bad luck in the past month. If he goes out and crashes a car, or walks and wrestles, he will get stuck in a chicken bone when he eats quietly. Just a few days ago, the chicken bone pierced his lung, causing Bleeding profusely, took most of his life.

This unlucky guy is still being rescued in the hospital, and he is not out of danger yet.

Moreover, this unlucky guy lost all the money he abducted through the fortune-telling formation, and owed a whole lot of debt, so unlucky that he didn't even know his mother.

Ma Liang was terrified that Pan Wuyi's present was his future.

"Master, let me tell you something. My parents are old and in poor health. They want to go back to their hometown. I have to go home to honor them. The business in the city can't be taken care of. Master, why don't you find someone else? "

Ma Liang said cautiously, he can't do this job anymore, he has seniors and juniors, but nothing can happen to him.

The skinny man sneered and asked mockingly, "Are you scared?"

"No, no, no... No, I really have to. If my parents had only one son, I would not be willing to do business." Ma Liang smiled uglier than crying, his back was sweating, and his clothes were soaked.

"Money is your real son. Spend money to hire two nannies for your parents. I will pay for it, so you don't have to make trouble." The thin man smiled sinisterly, with eyes like poisonous snakes, staring at Ma Liang .

Ma Liang's scalp was numb, his bones were cold, and he swallowed hard. He knew that if he dared not agree, the master would definitely kill him.

He died here without anyone noticing, and the police will definitely not be able to find out. This master definitely has that ability.

Gum!

Ma Liang gulped down his saliva, his throat was very dry, and it was still very dry after swallowing for a long time. He squeezed out a little smile and nodded mechanically, "It's better that the master arranged it, and we will do as the master said."

"That's right, do it well, I won't treat you badly!"

The thin man patted him lightly on the shoulder, his cold hand was like a summer snake, the cold made Ma Liang tremble all over, as if he was wagging, and there was still a crying and laughing expression on his face.