Zhang Ji nodded quickly. No matter whether they were policemen or not, he didn't dare to say that this woman knew it was not easy to mess with!

"Get out!" Bai Qingqing scolded, and Zhang Ji rolled and crawled outside.

"The fat man just said that heaven cannot enter now. It may be because you were shocked before. What should we do and how can we meet Chuchu?" Yan Huaao said worriedly. At a glance, the heaven knew that it was a place where people eat and not spit bones. He was really afraid that Chuchu would not wait for him to find her.

"There is an old saying that money can make the devil push the mill. Didn't the original intention of establishing that place at the beginning be to want money? Since they want it, then we will give it to them!" Under the reflection of the moonlight, a smile appeared on the corner of Bai Qingqing's mouth.

"But where did I get the money? Haven't you heard the fat man just now? It requires five million assets! Don't say five million, I can't even get 50,000 now! And I don't have any identity and background, I'm just a poor worker." Yan Huaao sighed and said, and the whole thing suddenly fell into a dead end.

"You don't have money, I have money, but I need your help in the middle."

"What can I do to you?" Yan Huaao asked in confusion. He seemed to have nothing on him now.

Bai Qingqing pointed to his brain and said, "I have money, you have skills. I remember you said that the major you studied is information technology. I think you should be very proficient in computers, right?"

"It's not considered proficient, it's just a little more knowledgeable than ordinary people." Yan Huaao said modestly.

"That's fine. I want you to establish an identity on the Internet and shape yourself into a young and promising second-generation rich man who has returned from abroad."

"The guards of heaven are so strict now. If they don't do the full set of shows, they will not let us in at all." Bai Qingqing said thinking.

Yan Huaao nodded and said, "Yes, I can get this thing done in two days."

"Well, then we will meet Ye Shi in two days." Bai Qingqing and Yan Hua'ao made an appointment.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when I returned home from Yeshu.

The three children were already asleep, and Bai Qingqing felt a feeling of guilt. It seemed that she had not been playing well with the three children for several days. When this matter was over, she must take a few days to have fun with the three children.

Just as Bai Qingqing was about to tiptoe upstairs, a man stood on the stairs. He merged with the darkness, and he was indescribably gloomy.

"What are you doing? You stand here in the middle of the night. Do you want to pretend to be a ghost?" Bai Qingqing asked with a frown.

The next second, the man blocked her against the wall.

"What are you doing? Let me go!" Bai Qingqing said with struggle.

"So late to go home, shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

"What explanation? We have agreed from the beginning that I was forced to be with you, and there is no relationship between us." Bai Qingqing turned her head toughly and said.

This sentence was like a sharp blade stabbing Zhan Moshen's heart. There was no relationship between them. What was everything they experienced five years ago? Is it a house?
Chapter completed!