pampered by him

Chapter 86

Weici did not show any dissatisfaction with his bad attitude, she nodded slightly and entered the door.

"Tell me, what do you want to buy?" Fang Mingwen didn't pour tea for the two of them. He casually hooked an old chair over with his feet. When he sat down, the chair made a sour "squeak" sound.

Zong Jiang had already prepared and handed the printed picture to the boy.

"This is the picture of Buddha Rock Flower, which is also the purpose of our visit today." Zong Jiang said slowly, "We have been looking for this medicine for a long time, and I hope you can give up your love, little brother."

Fang Mingwen glanced at the picture, but said nothing.

He did have such a thing at home.

It is said that it was inherited from the family, and it has been hidden in a small box that looks very old. He didn't know how to open the box, but he accidentally saw it when he was a child.

No one could have imagined that there would be an orange flower that would not wither in such a dilapidated iron box.

"You want to use it?" Recovering from the memory, Fang Mingwen looked at Wei Ci with a scrutiny in his eyes.

"Yes." Weici nodded, then whispered to Zong Jiang, "I thought I looked much healthier."

"That's just what you think." Zong Jiang gave a sideways glance, with an indescribable hatred in his tone.

Smiling unapologetically, he wisely chose not to speak.

"So, I can drive as much as I want?" Fang Mingwen knocked on the table, imitating the appearance of the young and Dangerous boy in the movie and asked outrageously.

Zong Jiang smiled: "Of course."

Fang Mingwen sneered: "Aren't you afraid of me talking like a lion? Or are you stupid and rich?"

"It's just that everyone takes what they need." Zong Jiang stroked the head of the crutch in his hand and replied.

"Really? Then how do you know that what I have here is real? What if I lie to you?" Fang Mingwen sat in his seat without moving.

"I naturally have my method of identification..."

Zong Jiang chatted with him patiently.

Although this young man showed a sloppy look, and he had never seen anything in the world, but from the conversation between him and Zong Jiang, it can be heard that he is not simple.

Being able to play with Zong Jiang, a Hanba who didn't know how many years he lived, and be more patient, no matter how he is, he will not be a guy with strong limbs and a simple mind.

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Weici sized Fang Mingwen up a few more times, causing him to stare back uncomfortably.

A quarter of an hour later, Fang Mingwen finally finalized the final deal with Zong Jiang.

That was a sky-high sum, enough for Fang Mingwen to squander for a lifetime.

The young man pulled on his slippers and walked towards the only bed in the room.

There were a lot of things piled up under the wooden bed, and there was a lot of dust inside.

Fang Mingwen rummaged under the bed for a while with his butt pouted, before he found the ancestral treasure in layers of cardboard boxes.

"Tsk, it's a good thing I didn't lose you." Before Fang Mingwen moved several times, he wanted to throw away this broken thing, but in the end he was unwilling.

This is probably the last thing that can prove that he shed the blood of that family.

"Here, here is the thing, can you open it and see for yourself, where is the money?" Fang Mingwen asked carelessly.

Zong Jiang pushed a bank/bank card in front of him: "Without a password, any bank can withdraw money, and there is no limit to the maximum withdrawal amount. The implication is that as long as Fang Mingwen wants to, the money can be withdrawn at one time.

Fang Mingwen couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he heard this.

This is no ordinary bank card.

Didn't realize that this old man and this weak little girl are not young.

(End of this chapter)