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

"Boss, I don't know what I want to do in the future of my life. I haven't decided yet."

Feng Yin did not urge or deliberately guide.

"Lin Yu, I have a batch of beauty recipes in my hand. If you think about it, I can be the first to cooperate with you."

Feng Yin continued: "Go back and discuss it with your parents."

Lin Yu nodded seriously, indicating that she would think about it seriously.

"Didi la la la -"

The ringtone of Feng Yin's cell phone rang, a person whom Feng Yin had forgotten a little bit.

"Hey - really, we are all happy together. Okay, okay, thank you. I have an improved formula... Okay, okay."

Feng Yin hung up the phone and smiled a little happily.

"If you're really sleepy, someone will give you a pillow. Not bad, not bad."

The trio listened, curious.

Feng Yin said without any pretense: "The cockroach medicine factory we went to before produced it according to my formula, and its sales soared. He has already paid me this month's share in advance."

In other words, Feng Yin made money.

This is the first time she has actually made money in real life.

Feng Yin was going to pay for that manor and the future nursing home by making money in reality.

The trio were happy for Feng Yin.

"Li Sanyi, since we rely on the power of Spark Entertainment, don't give up the resources we have. Tell me after you make your selection. We'll take a look and we'll get 50% of the money we make."

Li Sanyi kept nodding his head for the first words Feng Yin said, and turned around for the next five to five minutes.

"Are you serious? Five to five, you will be at a disadvantage."

"If you want the horse to run, why don't you give it grass? Run ahead with confidence and boldness. I will definitely give you a chance to eat."

Li Sanyi knew that Feng Yin was serious, so he said very seriously: "Thank you Feng Yin."

This sentence of thank you contains a lot.

Li Sanyi has the urge to die for his confidant.

Feng Yin didn't like the sentimental part, so he waved his hand casually to show that he didn't care.

She leaned against the car seat, preparing to close her eyes and rest. But before I closed my eyes, my phone rang again.

It's Grandma Yun.

"what happened?"

"Why is it leaking?"

"Okay, okay, don't worry, you go out first, don't worry about the rest, I'll be there soon."

After Feng Yin hung up the phone, he called the property management company first.

Zhang Boer increased his speed as much as possible and said comfortingly: "Boss, I have quite a few houses there."

"Well, let me take a look first and then talk."

There is really no shortage of houses here.

It's just that the water leaks very strangely.

When the car returned to the community, the property management company had already dealt with the water leakage problem immediately.

Grandma Yun was holding Ala and Hei Niu downstairs, holding Feng Yin's hand in a panic.

The note in the palm of his hand let Feng Yin know that what happened today was indeed no accident.

She quickly cooperated and shook off Grandma Yun's hand.

"What did you do! How could a nice house be flooded like this!"

Sure enough, Grandma Yun looked hurt, stood there helplessly, and kept saying: "I don't know, I don't know, I don't remember."

"What's going on? Why don't I remember it?"

Grandma Yun hit her head hard with one hand, but Yun Feng stopped her when she hit her for the second time.

The delicate Yun Feng, supporting Grandma Yun, had a bad expression on Feng Yin.

"It's just a house, does it need to be like this?"

"none of your business!"

Feng Yin's unreasonableness made Yun Feng speechless. She snorted coldly at Feng Yin and helped Grandma Yun away.

Ala and Heiniu stood beside Feng Yin and did not follow. (End of chapter)