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129 [Each has a calculation]

Four-star hotel, small villa—

Cicadas were chirping on the willow trees outside and kept making noise.

Fu Qingying hated these noises very much. She wiped the sweat from her forehead with a silk scarf. Even if the air conditioner in the villa is turned on to the maximum, it would not make her feel much more comfortable.

"Miss, this is the iced sour plum soup you want!" Master Su wiped his sweat and placed the prepared sour plum soup in front of Fu Qingying from outside.

The sour plum soup is a treasure made by Chen Ji, an old signature outside. It can’t be bought with money. Master Su also queued outside for a long time before buying a pot.

Looking at the utensils containing sour plum soup, it was a blue and white porcelain pot. This was an antique brought back by Fu Qingying from Hong Kong. I heard that it was used in the palace a long time ago, and it was extremely precious.

Fu Qingying nodded and asked Master Su to pour the sour plum soup into a bowl for easy drinking.

Master Su was quick-handed and thoughtful. When Fu Qingying gently took the small bowl and took a sip, his expression soothed, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Others don’t know that as the closest person to Fu Qingying, he knew very well that this young lady was very difficult to serve, especially in this hot summer, and Pan Yu, who was not a Hong Kong, was not a colorful Hong Kong, so the young lady was in a bad mood.

Master Su was surprised that it did not explode like today. Just thinking about it, you will understand that the eldest lady was happy because she defeated Song Zhichao's debilitating boy.

However, there is one thing that Master Su doesn't quite understand. Why did the eldest lady give the skinny dog ​​Cheng Fada so much money? That's one million, and it's not a small amount even if it is placed in Hong Kong.

Unable to help but ask questions in his heart, Master Su looked as if he was shameless and asked what he said in his heart.

He knew that the eldest lady would definitely answer because this was a rare opportunity to show that the eldest lady was smart and wise.

Sure enough, humans are old and ghosts are old and ghosts are old.

Master Su guessed it right.

When Fu Qingying heard this question, her originally a little irritable expression suddenly became refreshed. She asked Master Su: "Do you really don't know the reason?"

Of course, Master Su would not miss such a good opportunity to flatter, and hurriedly said, "Of course, how could I guess the wisdom of the young lady?"

Fu Qingying smiled, stretched out her slender jade finger and pinched a grape and threw it into her mouth, saying, "It's very simple. I'm giving him so much money to make him make a mistake."

"Uh?" Master Su didn't understand even more.

"A villain like Cheng Fada, once he has money, he will have greater ambitions. Ambition can make people lose their minds and also make people lose themselves." Fu Qingying said softly, and the grapes were bitten in her mouth, spilling out juice, which made Master Su stunned.

"I ask you, is the biggest backer of that mangy dog?"

"It's Cha Yongxiao, Young Master Cha." Master Su hurriedly turned his gaze and replied.

Fu Qingying nodded, "Yes. So if you want to move this skinny dog, you must make him lose his backer. How to do it? Of course, it is to throw him a piece of dog bone so that he can think that there is meat to eat in the future... People's hearts are greedy, so how can he be exceptional if Cheng Dada!"

Master Su seemed to understand a little, but also seemed to be a little unaware.

"Just wait and see. Cheng Fada took my millions and his tail will soon rise. Then...hehe!"

A string of silver bell-like laughter, Fu Qingying leaned against the sofa, her eyes circulated, and her pretty face was stained with a ray of redness, and her breasts were upright and unstable, making her look even more charming, making Master Su unable to calm down and listen to what she said, and she didn't dare to look at the young lady again.

...

at the same time--

The small western-style building where Cheng Fada lives.

In the bedroom, the wall-mounted air conditioner whirrs, making the whole bedroom cool like autumn.

At the head of Simmons' bed, due to the hot weather, Cheng Fada, who was like a toad, was wearing only one big pants and laying naked on the woman's thighs, closing his eyes comfortably. His woman "Jiao Pohua" - Zhao Jinhua was carefully taking an ear-cleaning spoon to clean his earwax.

"Ahua, your earwax removal skills are getting better and better now." Cheng Fada closed his eyes and said in a moaning tone, "I used to like you to clean my earwax. Every time I get drunk, you will clean my earwax. I have to relieve my alcoholic soup."

"What's that? You won't say anything to other women, right?" Zhao Jinhua said sarcastically.

"How could it be? Although I was fond of flowers outside, I was just having sex, just to discuss business and socialize... In fact, I only have you in my heart!" After Cheng Fada said that, he gently pinched his wife's face with his hand.

"Don't move, be careful to touch!" Zhao Jinhua carefully took the ear-clearing spoon and turned it in Cheng Fada's ear, and Cheng Fada comfortably said "Oh".

"But why haven't you been out recently? Are you not your favorite to do beauty salons?" Cheng Fada asked suddenly.

Zhao Jinhua suddenly became angry and muttered, "It's not because of the goblin named Anna..." She took out the ear spoon and knocked the scraped earwax on the tissues on the spread.

"Which Anna? Oh, by the way, are you talking about Mark's horse? Why did she offend you?" Cheng Fadaqi said.

In fact, Cheng Fada had a deep impression of the girl named Anna. She had big butts and looked good. That guy Mark was so fucking lucky.

"Every time I go to do my hair, I meet that unlucky woman," Zhao Jinhua said angrily, "It's fine. She has always praised her boys for being so sharp, saying how profitable that Caesar dance hall is, and saying that she will be the boss of the dance hall in the future. Even if she sits doing hair salons all day, she can make a lot of money!"

As if he became more and more angry as he spoke, Zhao Jinhua folded the tissue containing earwax and kneaded it into a ball and threw it into the trash can, "Tell me, is the dance hall business really that profitable? I don't believe it. He, a dance hall owner, can be better than you! Do you have three toy factories?!"

Cheng Fada did not speak, but got up, picked up the cigarette on the table, bit it in his mouth, lit it, and squinted his eyes and took a sip.

"That goblin is right. The dance hall is very profitable." Cheng Fada vomited a smoke ring and squinted his eyes. "Otherwise, I wouldn't have curled up with Cha Shao to participate in the construction of the Broadway Dance Hall."

Zhao Jinhua was slightly stunned, "Are you serious? His dance hall can compare with our three toy factories?"

Cheng Fada nodded, "The toy factory makes hard money, but the dance hall makes quick money! Especially those rich guys, who like to spend in dance halls the most, can sometimes make tens of thousands of yuan a day."

Zhao Jinhua took a breath of air conditioning, "So much?"

What does 10,000 yuan mean? Zhao Jinhua, who loves to spend money, knows very well. 10,000 yuan is the salary of many toy factory workers for about ten years!

But with so much money, a dance hall can easily make money in one day, which is even better than robbing a bank.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Jinhua's eyes shot out a greedy gaze, and suddenly said to Cheng Fada: "Since the dance hall is so profitable, then what should you ask Shao Cha to interfere with the Broadway you are investing in now?"

Cheng Fada narrowed his eyes.

He had thought about this question before.

First of all, it was Cha Shao's proposal to start Broadway. At that time, Cheng Fada was not able to compete with Mark because the Fu family was supporting him behind Mark.

But now, he is rich and powerful, and Mar is no longer worth worrying about. Besides, he has 500,000 yuan in cash in his hand - a damn thing. If Song Zhichao hadn't lost, he would have 1 million yuan in cash.

Cheng Fada bit the cigarette but didn't say anything.

His wife Zhao Jinhua continued to fan the flames, "If you are afraid that you don't have enough money, you can't leave the check-in, it's easy. Didn't you say you gave Deputy County Mayor Sun a Rolex gold watch? He is also an official, so it's very convenient to take out a loan from the bank!"

Cheng Fada's eyes lit up, and he held back his hand and rubbed Zhao Jinhua's butt and said, "I didn't expect you, a woman, to have some ideas at critical moments."

"I feel sorry for that gold watch, but you bought it from Hong Kong, even if you give it to someone, you can't give it for free!"

"Of course, I can't give it away for free, I'll call you now!" Thinking of this, Cheng Fada immediately stood up, found his phone book, and then dialed the landline at home.

Zhao Jinhua was wearing a thin pajamas, leaning against the bed, supporting her chin with one hand, and waiting for Cheng Fada to call.

Almost a minute or two later, Cheng Fada came back.

His face was a little dizzy.

Zhao Jinhua felt something was wrong and asked, "Why, that old ghost didn't agree to help you?"

Cheng Fada still didn't answer, but just sat on the bed and sighed.

Zhao Jinhua got up from the bed, approached Cheng Fada, reached out from behind and put his arm around his neck, comforted him, "Don't be afraid, even if this old ghost doesn't help, we have other ways."

Cheng Fada suddenly turned around and pressed Zhao Jinhua under him, his face became excited and said, "Who said he would not help? After eating a gold watch, he dared not help?"

Zhao Jinhua couldn't help but hit her husband with her fist: "Are you lying to me? You're dead!"

"I not only want to lie to you, but I also want to eat you!" Cheng Fada pouted his pig's mouth and urged Zhao Jinhua's cheek.

Zhao Jinhua pushed him away, "Don't worry, how did he promise to help you?"

"He promised that the person I introduced to CCB would be able to borrow at least 500,000 yuan."

"Then you have one million cash now!" Zhao Jinhua's eyes were rolling around, "How about putting aside that young master Cha, how about doing it alone on Broadway?"

Cheng Fada stroked Zhao Jinhua's smooth thighs with his hands and said with a smile: "You girl is more ambition than us with petals... But that little Cha is not so easy to leave it behind!" There was a trace of worry in his eyes. After all, he was able to develop so well for so long because of the big backer of Cha, which is now a little impossible to let him leave this backer away for a while.

Zhao Jinhua grabbed Cheng Fada's dishonest hand, put her face close to Cheng Fada's ear, and said to him in an ambiguous tone: "Then do you want me to help? You know, I'm very good at dealing with men..."

Cheng Fada smiled and said with a lewd smile: "It's not that I can't bear to leave you, it's that Mr. Cha has too high vision and is afraid of looking down on you."

"There is no cat that doesn't eat fishy food."

"This is different." Cheng Fada suddenly seemed to wake up and stared at the woman: "I think you are so slutty and erratic, should you fall in love with the surname Cha?"

Zhao Jinhua didn't even refute, "Why, are you jealous?"

Cheng Fada smiled again, "How could it be? The more you are slutty and erratic to other men, the more fucking excited I am!" After that, he threw himself on the woman again.

"No, they are not ready yet! Oh... let's talk about it, why don't you leave that surname? "

"I have my own way - Zhongyou, now is not the time to talk about such things, don't move around!" Cheng Fada said anxiously.
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