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Chapter 708 money can make ghosts run the mill

Outside the stadium, helicopters roared and flew to different directions.

Lin Yang and others returned to Phoenix Palace, and showed shame on the human char siu bread, and were resentful of being stolen by Long Ba.

The old man said helplessly: "Xiaoyang, it's all because of the fourth master's incompetence and lack of ability to suppress Long Ba. The devil succeeded, causing you to lose hundreds of millions.

Just call Yan Chi and the others over, and you will definitely be able to defeat Long Ba and then grab the treasure back."

Lin Yang looked indifferent and kept saying that it was not necessary. It was just 300 million yuan, and it was no big deal.

Then, he took the Fourth Master to the secret room, took out the real Qilin Gallbladder from the safe, and smiled and said, "Please look at it, this is the real thing."

Looking at the baby in front of him, the human char siu bun was shocked, with a strange look on his face. After being stunned, he laughed loudly.

"You kid is really OK. I gave Long Ba the fake Qilin courage and deceived everyone. It's too cunning."

Lin Yang laughed and said, "I dare not, I am far from you, Master Fourth."

Human-meat char siu Bao praised: "You can pull it off, even that old guy Longba has been deceived by you, it's a good thing."

After learning the truth, the old man was in a happy mood and said he was happy and had to drink with his disciples. Lin Yang was naturally happy to accompany him.

The old and the young came to the restaurant, and the table was filled with delicious wine and delicacies, and they were having fun drinking with each other.

...For Song Yuzhu, the young leader of the Wudang Sect, today he had a mixed life. Seeing Lin Yang being scared by Long Ba, he obediently handed over the Qilin Brave worth 300 million, he was gloating and felt a sigh of anger.

However, Lin Yang's strength increased terrible, and he actually defeated Murong Xuan. Not long ago, he was beaten by Murong Xuan, resulting in another injury.

What does it mean? Lin Yang's level is far superior to him and he can go a few streets.

Especially under Lin Yang's forced force, Murong Xuan paid Jiang Wanling's project payment, which made Song Yuzhu feel even more embarrassed.

He failed to settle his fiancée's affairs, but was easily facilitated by Wanling's previous men.

Song Yuzhu felt a sense of crisis in her heart and realized that her weight in Jiang Wanling's heart would probably become insignificant. She must win back her fiancée's heart, otherwise all her previous efforts would be wasted.

In the evening, Song Yuzhu came to Wanling's residence and met her mother-in-law Feng Lan here, but she did not see Wanling.

The arrival of the prospective son-in-law made Feng Lan smile and make tea and wash fruits for the other party with quick hands and feet, which made her look very friendly.

Song Yuzhu felt that her mother-in-law was pretty good, unlike the other person who said she was a shrew, so she hurriedly said, "Auntie, stop busy, sit down quickly."

Feng Lan said angrily: "It's a matter of time before you get married to Wanling. I am your mother-in-law, why are you called aunt? Call me mom quickly."

Song Yuzhu couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, but she still bit her teeth and called her mother, which was very unnatural.

Feng Lan agreed with a smile, and said, "Yuzhu, from now on, we will be a family. Mom will count on you and Wanling from now on.

I can't stay at home all the time. It's boring. I want to find some business.

Recently I fell in love with a teahouse. Can you help me get the job done and let me live the addiction to being a boss lady?"

It turns out that the old woman has ulterior motives. Song Yuzhu is unhappy. What do you think of me as an ATM?

Song Yuzhu was not a good person, but she was calm and asked calmly: "How much does it cost to buy this teahouse?"

Feng Lan said tentatively: "It costs about 200, about 3 million, look... can you help me?"

In an instant, Song Yuzhu felt that this woman was really a lion, a little greedy and insatiable, and her value was hated.

The guy smiled and said calmly: "I can give you the money, but, although Wanling and I are engaged, she doesn't let me get involved, which makes me very depressed."

Feng Lan is a top student and suddenly understood the other party's idea. In order to become the owner of the teahouse as soon as possible, she patted her chest and said, "Good son-in-law, don't worry, this matter is for me, and I will let you and Wanling settle down tonight."

It turns out that money can make the devil push the mill, but unexpectedly, it was done so simply.

Song Yuzhu showed joy on her face and said excitedly: "Okay, as long as you let me get what I want, I will give you five million, so I will treat you as a bride gift to Wanling in advance."

Feng Lan's eyes lit up, thinking that Wanling was a second-married woman after all, and Song Yuzhu had given so many betrothal gifts.

If you are short of money in the future, just find a way to get out of the other party.

The old woman said happily: "It's settled, I'll call Wanling and ask her to come back."

Feng Lan had so many tricks that he called his eldest daughter immediately and said that he was feeling uncomfortable and dizzy.

Jiang Wanling, who was dealing with affairs in the company, believed it and rushed back home. She saw her radiant mother and Song Yuzhu were there, so she guessed that because her fiancé arrived, her mother lied and tricked her back.

Feng Lan prepared a few good dishes, brought them to the table, opened a bottle of red wine, and said with a smile: "Come here to have a meal quickly, I'm in a good mood, let's have a few drinks."

Jiang Wanling felt angry and frowned and said, "Aren't you sick? Are you still in the mood to drink?"

Feng Lan's eyes rolled and she said something, "It's thanks to my son-in-law, who brought me a magic pill, and it's better after taking it."

Hurry up, you both come over and have some wine with me."

"I'm not hungry, and I don't have the heart to drink with you."

Jiang Wanling left this sentence coldly and walked into the bedroom quickly, and the door closed with a bang.

In the restaurant, Song Yuzhu said bitterly: "You see, you just ignore me with such an attitude."

Feng Lan snorted: "What's the hurry? I'll make sure you get what you want.

Let’s have a meal first. Only when you have enough food and drink can you be motivated. Leave the others to me."

Since the prospective mother-in-law said this, Song Yuzhu's heart felt hope again, so she simply accompanied Feng Lan to have a meal and drink to see if she could have a smooth bridal chamber.

After drinking and eating, it was already late at night.

Feng Lan asked Song Yuzhu to wait for the second bedroom. The old woman returned to the master bedroom and looked at Jiang Wanling lying on her side. She said softly: "It's too late, I'll tell my son-in-law not to leave. You go to his room to sleep."

Jiang Wanling felt something was wrong, so she suddenly turned her head and said angrily: "What do you mean?"

Faced with the questioning of his eldest daughter, Feng Lan said disapprovingly: "Now young people are in love, they are all together, especially if you are engaged to Yuzhu, isn't it normal to have sex with her?"

Jiang Wanling's face turned pale and she said angrily: "What are you saying? You still let me sleep with a man. Is this what my mother said?"

Feng Lan also became angry and said angrily: "What are you pretending to be? A divorced woman is not a big girl from the yellow flower. She has already let Lin Yang get on with that beast. What's the big deal about sleeping with Mr. Song?"

This woman is really stingy and has no restraint. She has no scruples to achieve her goal.

And I almost said the following words, who do you sleep with? Isn’t it necessary? Why not do it? Jiang Wanling was furious, trembling all over, and shouted hysterically: "You go out, I don’t want to see you again, don’t worry about me anymore, have you heard it?"
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