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Seeing this situation, a group of people looked at Ren Xiao with sympathy.

After all, with current human technology, there is really not much neurosis.

That's because the family is poor enough to be unable to spend money to treat mental illness.

A girl looked at the pancake fruit in her hand, swallowed, and then stuffed it in Ren Xiao's arms reluctantly.

"Get hungry, take it and eat."

Ren Xiao: "???"

A young man saw that someone offered a helping hand, and he went to buy a bottle of mineral water next to him, "Come on, don't choke, drink some water."

The other people who didn't help all donated their money to help, and the fifty-hundred-and-hundred-year-old Xiao Ren was stuffed into his pocket.

Moreover, the warmth and warm words kept saying that Ren Xiao couldn't even get in the mouth.

"Young man, take this money to see a doctor, don't spend it indiscriminately."

"Little brother, it's not terrible to be sick, just cure it."

"Brother, next time I have no food to eat, call my brother, this is my business card."

......

Ren Xiao was in a hurry, "Hey hey? What do you mean? Stop it, what are you doing? No...no...you listen to me to explain... Earn a trillion! Will labor and capital be short of money?"

The scene was quiet for an instant. After ten seconds, the person who gave the money again took out some more and stuffed it into his pocket.

Someone said: "Everyone, help him more, this young man's condition may be more serious than imagined..."

Ren Xiao: ´༎ຶД༎ຶ`

......

Zhao Gang struggled to get rid of Ren Xiao who was arguing with everyone about whether he was mentally ill.

"Old Zhao, why are you dragging me? I have to tell this group of brain-disabled people today that labor and capital are the world's richest man, not insane!"

"Take it down, you, are you sick? Forgot to see the Lord of the Country?"

Ren Xiao: "Um..."

He glanced at the Patek Philippe astronomical tourbillon watch on his wrist, "Fuck, it's half an hour late? How could it be so fast..."

Zhao Gang was speechless, how could he be so fast? It's not because you are arguing with others about whether you are crazy!

"Walk, go fast, angered Brother Peng, and he is going to poke wool on me again!"

Zhao Gang looked at Ren Xiao who was pouting his **** and running forward, "Tsk tsk, don't say it, it really looks like a fat sheep..."

......

The tea on the two tables in front of Li Yunpeng in the palace hall was already cool.

At this time, Ren Xiaocai ran in in a hurry.

"Hehehe, Brother Peng, I'm sorry, something has been delayed." Ren Xiaojian whizzed.

At one end of Li Yunpeng's teacup, the old party filled him with hot tea, "Okay, Ren Dong, it's different if you have money, even I have to wait for you for more than half an hour."

Ren Xiao: "..."

Mad, this group of damn, labor and management have to help you pay, you say I am crazy! It hurt me...

"Brother Peng, listen to me, I really didn't mean it, something was really delayed. I swear by my brother's life that if you tell lies, Zhao Gang will go out and let the car crash to death!"

Zhao Gang had just stepped into the living room with one foot and almost knelt.

"Ren Xiao! If it weren't for the Lord of the Country, I would fight with you!"

Li Yunpeng smiled and said, "It's okay, just treat me as if I don't exist."

Ren Xiao: "..."

"Ahem...Um...Lao Zhao, don't you think there is no lie? Don't worry, don't worry."

"Huh!" Zhao Gang didn't bother to care about him, bowed his fists, "Subordinates have seen the Lord of the Country."

Li Yunpeng waved his hand and said, "You are welcome, you are the brother of these two things, that is, my brother Li Yunpeng. Just sit down and don't be cautious."

"Master Xie Guozhu."

......

After Ren Xiao and Zhao Gang took their seats, Li Yunpeng said, "Ren Xiao, this trip, did you make less money? I heard that I just came back and bought 2.5 billion luxury aircraft for employees, which is really lavish."

Ren Xiao: "..."

I know I can't hide it!

"Uh... also, there is no way, they are all loyal brothers, I tighten my belt, and I have to let them live a good life."

"Oh, so, do you think I am your brother?" Li Yunpeng asked.

"No, ah no! Yes! But you are already living a good life!"

"Oh, that's all appearances. You see, the average life expectancy is getting longer and longer, the imperial pension task is also very heavy, the infant birth rate has skyrocketed, and public institutions are under great pressure. Infrastructure construction has extended to suspended cities, space cities, and even It's Mars that has gone up. Every day, when I open my eyes, hundreds of billions of flowers will go out. It's hard for me..." Li Yunpeng said.

Ren Xiao wanted to ask at this time, is it too late for me to leave?

"Brother Peng, don't scare me. Brother, I just paid off my debt. Will it be earlier to cut the leeks?"

Li Yunpeng: "......"

"Look at you, I don't borrow money from you, what are you afraid of?"

"I'm not afraid of you borrowing money, I'm afraid you will grab it directly... Uh... I'm wrong, I'm afraid you will directly increase taxes and charge..."

Li Yunpeng rolled his eyes, "I am so dark in your eyes?"

Ren Xiao nodded unconsciously, then struggled and shook his head violently.

"Okay, don't shake your head and tail. Brother, I have encountered a difficult thing, which may be an opportunity for you. I will just talk about it. If you don't want to, let it go. I heard from the transportation department about the recent interstellar port lease. The fee seems to be going up." Li Yunpeng said.

Ren Xiao: "..."

Is this a discussion?

Who is the Lord of the country? It seems that no matter what he wants to say, he has no choice but to accept it.

"Brother Peng, what is the rental fee and not the rental fee, the key is that our relationship lies here, and I will help you settle everything!"

"Okay! If that's the case, then I'm welcome. Mars development is imminent, but after the policy is issued, few companies are willing to slam this one. I hope your deep space prospecting group can take the lead and lead the direction of investment."

Ren Xiao: "???"

"No, Brother Peng, it stands to reason that everyone should be rushing to do it. What kind of project is on Mars?"

Li Yunpeng said: "Real estate."

Ren Xiao: "Am I special..."

"There are no ghosts on Mars. Real estate? A fool will live there!"

"Hey? You can't say that. Li Nong has already researched many kinds of plants that are suitable for planting on Mars, and the Martian atmosphere may not be impossible to recover, so it's time to develop Mars first."

"Peng, Brother Peng, what if I don't go?"

Li Yunpeng took a sip of tea, "it's all voluntary."

Ren Xiao: "Yes! I am willing to go."

Everyone at the top of the Moyang Empire, who doesn't know that the Lord's voluntary will be different from others'.