The most powerful lottery system

Chapter 137 I Love Money

"Thank you, otherwise our sisters would have been sold and we would have paid back the money! Just give us a call and we will be there for you!"

Hua Piaoxiang handed him the same black business card, which only had a surname and a phone number on it, and the rest was empty.

Moreover, the material is definitely not ordinary plastic, the texture is very hard, and the weight is impressive.

Most people will think it is a work of art when they get it, but they don't know it is a business card!
"Young Master Su, I have to admit that you are very powerful. If you need anything in the future, you can come to me!"

Cao Shijie cupped his fists, and after a salute, the same business card was shot.

Su Ming did not expect to get three business cards for a tea art demonstration.

These are all masters!
If he meets Huang Daming again, he can easily destroy him, so why bother!

"Hehe, you are too polite!"

Speaking politely, Su Ming put the business card on his body.

It's useful, you're welcome!

"I won't say it's useless! Let's go, let's have a meal and digest this gas!"

Flamingo is already a brother, so he doesn't have so many gossips, so he invites Su Ming to eat.

"System prompt: Satisfaction point +41, remaining life time: 2864!"

After walking out of Tiandi Teahouse, a system notification sounded in Su Ming's mind.

Surprisingly, there was another improvement.

After the six people chatted and left in the car, the window of a private room in Tiandi Tea House was closed.

"Hmph, Flamingo, you are lucky to have the help of a nobleman! I see how many times you can escape! The position of sect master is mine!"

A man in his 20s, whose appearance is six points similar to a flamingo, but his eyes are full of dangerous light, like a hungry wolf, it is unimaginable!
The words that came out were cold and ruthless, like hell's gloomy wind, which lowered the temperature of the entire space by a few degrees.

Even though Flamingo had some guesses in his heart, he didn't know that the crisis was around him.

After having a big meal with Su Ming in the Raging Fire Building, they prepared to leave.

Because it's time for Su Ming to heal someone.

"Brother, are you short of money? How much can you earn by treating ordinary people every day? How about my brother give you a few hundred million and spend it as you like!"

Song Yitie and Su Ming exchanged cups, feeling very good, and said directly to Su Ming.

One mouthful left Su Ming speechless.

He considers himself a super rich second generation, but he can't do it if he wants to give a few hundred million to someone!
The heir of a family can directly control hundreds of millions of people, how arrogant!

"You don't know, I love money. If I don't make money for a day, I feel short of something and feel uncomfortable!"

Su Ming knows the gap between each other and needs to continue to work hard.

Of course, if life hadn't forced him, he would never have worked so hard.

After getting the system for about half a month, the life span has only increased to more than four months, which is actually not much at all!
Making money is getting easier and easier, but how to spend money!

This is a headache!
Don't let the arrogance waste, it's terrible!
The playful life has been completely ended!

"If you ask me, money is not as important as strength! Saving the time to make money can improve your strength! Money is something outside of you, only strength is your own!"

Hua Piaoxiang's face was flushed like a begonia, and she exhaled like blue at this moment, and said to Su Ming.

In the hearts of warriors, cultivation is always the most important thing, and only by improving one's own strength can one be proud of the world.

"It doesn't mean much to me to improve my strength! I should go, so don't send me away!"

Su Ming stood up helplessly, ready to walk outside.

If there is no system, he would have died long ago, how could he still be happy now.

It's a bit tiring, but it feels good to have mastered a lot of skills!

You can enjoy the feeling of all the attention, and you can have countless women in your arms!

"Let's go, let's experience your medical skills together!"

Song Yitie stood up and followed out, wanting to go and have a look together.

They knew about Su Ming, but it was just a propaganda on the Internet and they didn't think it was true.I saw a real person today, if you don't go and see it, it will be a pity to miss it.

"Anything! I'm going first, I have to make money!"

Su Ming didn't care if they followed him or not, he had to go to the sky-high clinic anyway.

……

The sky-high clinic, after one o'clock in the noon, must be full of people around, looking forward to it.

Especially today the weather is gloomy, the wind is blowing randomly, it seems to be raining, the weather is cool, and there are more onlookers.

There were even doctors from the Affiliated Hospital of Yangcheng University opposite, wearing white coats, waiting.

"Look at him, the one in the long robe, he looks a lot like him, amazing!"

"Oh, there are too many imitators, and there are still people posting pictures on the Internet, all kinds of PS, disgusting!"

"The role of Internet celebrities is immeasurable. How many people like them and imitate them. I don't like it!"

Many people looked at the robes dangling around and commented.

Due to the weather, today's imitators have reached a terrifying number, and many men are dressed in this way, standing around.

"Who is Su Ming, stand up for me! As long as my son is cured, I will give him 500 million!"

While everyone was discussing, a loudspeaker sounded at the door of the milk tea shop, attracting everyone's attention.

"Five million! Damn! Worse than winning the lottery!"

"Paralysis, I really want to have the medical skills of Miracle Doctor Su, it's faster than robbing a bank!"

"Miraculous Doctor Su hasn't come yet!"

This voice attracted the attention of countless people, and there were a lot of discussions, answering him.

"Su Ming, come out quickly, my son is waiting for you!"

The big horn sounded again, full of arrogance and domineering.

Everyone followed the sound and saw a middle-aged man in a white Tang suit, less than 1.5 meters tall, standing at the door like a ball, holding a loudspeaker in his hand.

Eyes wide open, shouting loudly.

There was a young man beside him, sitting in a wheelchair, not looking at the crowd, but only staring at the mobile phone, concentrating on it, his eyes were almost glued to the screen of the mobile phone.

"This is the most popular mobile phone addiction right now. It involves personal control. There is no cure, right?"

"I'm not hungry, I'm hungry, I put down my phone in a few days!"

"Oh, it's all parents are used to it, so there must be no way for Divine Doctor Su!"

Seeing his son sitting in a wheelchair, skinny and only knowing how to play with his mobile phone, countless people shook their heads.

Mobile phones have really cheated countless students.

"Su Ming, come out for me! Help me..."

The middle-aged man didn't know how tired he was, and roared again.

"Okay, stop shouting, just once or twice! You're disturbing others, don't blame me for asking you to leave!"

Hearing the voice, Lu Qiuyu was very annoyed and scolded coldly.

The sound was not loud, but it was like a thunderbolt exploding in the ears of the middle-aged man, and the loudspeaker fell to the ground in fright.

"What's your trouble? I'm here for medical treatment, where is Su Ming? Come out immediately, I have money!"

When the middle-aged man heard the scolding, his face became extremely ugly, and he didn't want the loudspeaker. He pointed at Lu Qiuyu and roared loudly.

In a word, it makes people around you feel bored.

Who are you?
Think you are awesome?
If the child is sick, must it be shown to you?
Several live broadcasters saw him, and countless comments flew up on the screen.

(End of this chapter)