Vol 2 Chapter 645: They say that money is a bastard, but it looks so beautiful

Fu Guizhi is gone, but it is different from the spirited spirit she had when she came. When she left, she looked very embarrassed.

It wasn't until Fu Guizhi's back completely disappeared from Yang Peishan's vision that Yang Peishan came back to her senses.

But the next moment, she set her eyes on Fu Meiling again.

"Mr. Yang..." Fu Meiling asked tremblingly.

"I don't need to teach you what to do." Yang Peishan gave her a light look and said.

How to do it? What else can I do besides apologizing?

I think she is the owner of the dignified Celestial Realm Company, worth ten million, no matter where she goes, she is like a star holding the moon.

But now, she had to let Xiang Qin Luo bow her head.

Thinking of this, Fu Meiling seemed to be a dog in the sun, feeling speechless.

"I'm sorry!" Fu Meiling almost crushed her teeth angrily.

"Speak louder." Qin Luo smiled faintly.

"Huh~" Fu Meiling took a deep breath, pressed the anger in her heart to the bottom of her heart, and said coldly: "I'm sorry!"

"Xiao Luo, should you be satisfied this time?" Fu Meiling said.

"Reluctantly..."

Qin Luo shrugged, smiled indifferently, and turned to look at Fu Xiaowan: "Mom, it's almost time, we should go."

"Let's go!" Fu Xiaowan smiled, walked straight to Fu Meiling, reached out and patted her on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Meiling, it turns out that everything is inferior, and the only way to study is to read."

"Let your son work harder, maybe my son will be 1% outstanding."

"As for becoming my son? This is a dream that you can never achieve in your life."

With that, Fu Xiaowan gave her a triumphant look, then turned and walked outside the community.

Qin Luo is his son, and Fu Xiaowan wants everyone to know about his excellence.

"#￥@*＆……" At this moment, Fu Meiling couldn't wait to tear Fu Xiaowan's mouth.

But by the way, she didn't dare!

The mute eats coptis--there is hard to tell, she finally realizes this feeling now.

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Eating outside is definitely impossible. In Fu Xiaowan's eyes, eating outside is neither sanitary nor safe, and the most important thing is to spend too much money.

Even if Fu Xiaowan is already worth a lot at the moment, she still has not changed this deep-rooted peasant thinking.

"President Yang, sit down and sit down, you are welcome."

Yang Peishan also came, of course she didn't come empty-handed, but with a small card.

Qin Luo's dividends were stored on that card, which was 50 million soft sister coins.

At this moment, Fu Xiaowan looked at Yang Peishan, not at all looking at people, more like looking at a golden **** of wealth.

If such a God of Wealth comes a few times, wouldn't it be done!

By the time the house will buy ten sets, no, thirty sets! Then rent out all, the rent is paid on a monthly basis, renting a house every day!

To ask why, Fu Xiaowan feels that people just can't be idle!

Thinking about that picture, Fu Xiaowan was passionate.

This is not Fu Xiaowan's greed, but the nature of human beings.

In this world, everything can be satisfied, but the desire for money can never be satisfied.

It's like a line that sings well: Money is a bastard, but it looks really good.

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Yang Peishan twitched unnaturally, and Fu Xiaowan's enthusiasm made her a little at a loss.