After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

Chapter 345 Three Dollars and Nineteen Cents
Feng Yin promptly replied with two words: wise.

Cheng Yanqiu: Each other, good night, good night.

After Feng Yin replied with a good night emoticon, there was no news there. She took a shower and went to bed in a good mood.

Early the next morning, before Feng Yin took Ala downstairs, he sent Lin Yu a breakfast tutorial.

In less than 2 minutes, Lin Yu called.

"Boss, what does this mean?"

"Follow the instructions and make breakfast."

"Boss, I am Lin Yu."

Feng Yin listened to Lin Yu who emphasized his name and said in a funny way: "Don't worry, I know you are Lin Yu. Don't feel pressured. This is breakfast for people I don't like."

Lin Yu extracted very useful information from Feng Yin's words.

She didn't mind at all about Feng Yin's insult that she was not good at cooking. Isn't that the truth?

"Boss, don't worry, I will make this breakfast well and live up to your expectations of me."

Lin Yu was ready to start with the courage to move forward and the attitude of being determined to do well.

"Lin Yu, just perform normally, don't kill anyone."

"Roger that!"

The two hung up the phone, one went downstairs to walk the dog, and the other started frying at home.

After morning exercise, Feng Yin enjoyed a hearty and nutritious breakfast at Cheng Yanqiu's house.

"Actually, it's good to have you back."

"I thought your goal was very ambitious, but I didn't expect it to be just a breakfast."

Cheng Yanqiu's angry tone and expression were exchanged for Feng Yin's venomous tongue.

"Breakfast is just one of many causes and effects. Every cause must have its effect. Because of you, the next rich woman will be me."

Cheng Yanqiu wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully and put down the napkin.

"I wish you success soon."

"This also requires the joint efforts of both of us."

The two even shook hands, very formally.

Feng Yin was very rude and did not let go, looking at the back of Cheng Yanqiu's hand. "What makeup do you use?"

"The kind that shortens your life span."

"Give me one."

Feng Yin let go, Cheng Yanqiu couldn't help but laugh and said: "Okay."

After breakfast, Lin Yu also sent a picture message to Feng Yin, saying that breakfast was completed.

"Yes, the strength does still exist."

"I'm leaving!"

Feng Yin took Ala, who was full of food and drink, to leave smoothly, even Ala was not reluctant to leave.

After leaving, Feng Yin went straight to Lin Yu's downstairs and got breakfast.

Feng Yin patted Lin Yu's head with one hand and said, "That's great. This is what I need."

"Thank you, boss. Boss, did I help?"

"Of course, you are very useful."

Lin Yu was in a good mood after receiving the compliment. She turned around and handed out a red envelope to the four people.

Feng Yin was the first to grab it.

Three red envelopes, totaling [-] yuan, she grabbed [-] yuan and [-] cents.

This luck is no one else!
This red envelope picture was taken by Li Sanyi, edited and posted on Weibo.

The humble old slave of Feng Yin: The humble old slave will also rise one day. The one who earns three dollars and ninety cents is Feng Yin, it is Feng Yin!Hahahahaha!A symbol of laughter.

Soon, the comments below were blocked.

[The old slave is crazy, there is no doubt about it. 】

[I am looking forward to Feng Yin’s counterattack. 】

[Will Feng Yin fight back?Hahaha, I can't do it anymore. I can't continue fighting halfway through writing. If I don't fight back, will it still be Feng Yin! 】

[Three dollars and nineteen cents are your luck, so be careful when going out today. 】

Feng Yin didn't know about the ridicule on the Internet, and went to Lin Xu's house with a resentment of three yuan and ninety cents.

(End of this chapter)