More than ten minutes later, Qin Lang led Junzi away from the area where he was guarding him, and then stopped and put Junzi down.

"Young master, the driver has already notified him and will come over soon, but the car is still there..."

After Junzi contacted the driver, he immediately started to grop on his body, but he didn't touch what he wanted. As he spoke, he felt wronged and felt very sad.

Suddenly he said angrily, "That damn bald donkey, why can't he vent his anger? He just wanted to blow the car! If I hadn't been able to beat him, I would have to pull his head as a ball to kick it!"

Qin Lang frowned, "What's wrong, is this? Is there Manager Zhang hidden in the trunk of the car or a little anchor?"

Junzi covered his face in pain, "He is a more important treasure than them!"

His laptop is hidden in the car!

When he was put down just now, he immediately started to fumble on his body and couldn't find his notebook.

I'm afraid it's when I get off the car and put it in the storage compartment!

Damn it!

Maybach all exploded, wouldn’t that laptop be destroyed?

Those are all classic quotes from the young master!

Next to the quote, there were also the notes he had worked hard to study, and all his efforts were wasted!

"Are you looking for this?"

Qin Lang stretched out his hand, took out a black notebook, and handed it to Junzi.

Junzi's eyes widened in an instant, and his voice became even more swallowed, "Young Master, is this?!"

"When I just grabbed you and left, I fell out of my pocket in my clothes and grabbed it casually."

Qin Lang stuffed the notebook into Junzi's arms and slapped him in the head with anger, "You are also a fucking talent. Do you feel sorry for Maybach and you have a notebook?"

"It's different. If the car is destroyed, I can compensate you for a new one. If this laptop is destroyed, it will be gone!"

Junzi held the notebook in his arms, looked at the young master, and looked at him with gratitude.

He never expected that while saving him, the young master also brought his notebook.

Master really!

Junzi cried to death!

"You are so rich that you can buy a Maybach at will?" Qin Lang was surprised.

He didn't care about Junzi's assets now, and said curiously, "How much deposit do you have now?"

Junzi took the notebook into his arms, scratched the back of his head honestly, and said embarrassedly, "Actually, there are not many, just a few hundred million, less than one billion."

Young Master, you are in the Cherry Blossom fleet and the young mistresses’ expenses, all of them are taken out by me.

Otherwise, even if there is no one billion now, it will be almost the same."

Damn it!

Qin Lang stared at Junzi in surprise, a little dazed.

Thinking back to the beginning, before he rose, his pocket money was only 500 million yuan in a few months.

Unexpectedly, Junzi is also a billionaire now?

He didn't give Junzi much money either.

How could he suddenly become so rich?

Junzi said honestly, "Young Master, you don't know that whether it is in Tianhai City or the Huagu Street of Cherry Blossoms, there are too many places to make money, but you don't like those little money masters. There may be few people with hundreds of thousands or millions at a time, but as many times, they accumulate.

Also, there are many rich people who want to pass through me and set up a line with you, Master, and want to meet you. For this reason, I will give you many treasures I cherish, all of which have been exchanged for money!”

Qin Lang frowned, "What are the rich people? Why don't I know?"

Junzi looked serious and said seriously, "Young Master, what are you saying?"

How could you be so noble that the rich people can see whenever they want?

If I accept their gifts, I will arrange for you to meet them. What is the difference between it and a traitor?

I am not the kind of person who is ungrateful?!"

Qin Lang sneered, "So if you take their things and don't help them with things, isn't it considered betrayal?"

He stretched out his hand and acted to fight.

Junzi took the lead and slapped himself on the back of the head, "Hehe, young master, I'm really a fucking talent!"

After a while, another Maybach was parked on the side of the road.

After Junzi helped open the car door, he walked around the passenger seat, looked back and said curiously, "Young Master, are we going back to the villa now?"

"Go to Sakura Imperial City."

Qin Lang leaned in the back seat and spoke calmly.

Shoyi has fallen into the trap, and the desire for expansion and killing coexist. In just a few days, all the things that should be solved will be solved.

Maybach was driving steadily.

Junzi put down the sun visor, opened the mirror inside, looked at himself for a while, turned to look at Lao Huang who was driving, and asked curiously, "Lao Huang, do you think I am handsome?"

Old Huang, who was driving the car, twitched wildly, and did not dare to brake suddenly. He complained in pain, "Young Master, Junzi is so disgusting in the middle of the night!"

"Ask you seriously! What's the case?"

Junzi rolled his eyes speechlessly. After seeing the young master's scrutiny through the rearview mirror, he did not dare to ask questions anymore.

He just felt a little worried.

He has followed Master Ding in this life, just a bodyguard!

Never betray.

But even if he is a cow or a horse for the rest of his life, he will never repay the kindness of his master.

It must be based on the relay of your own children.

If you give birth to a son in the future, it would be natural for you to be a bodyguard for the young master.

But what if you have a daughter?

With his appearance, what if the daughter he gave birth to will grow big and thick in the future?

Wouldn't that be disliked by the young master?

He didn't dare to think that he could marry the young master's daughter after giving birth to a son. He was not a good family and could not have such a thought.

But if you give birth to a beautiful daughter, you may not be attracted by the young master's son.

People always have dreams!

If you don’t have a dream, what’s the difference between it and a salted fish?

If my daughter can marry the young master's son.

Even if he pulled his Junzi's head down as a ball to cheer him up, he would be happy.

When a person dies, his mouth is still cracked!

Under Junzi's random thoughts, Maybach stopped at the foot of the Cherry Blossom Imperial City.

The high steps are covered with bright red carpets.

In the middle of the night, against the pure white background of heavy snow on the ground, it became more and more conspicuous.

Ishihara Kanna, wearing a kimono embroidered with gold wire, knelt under the steps, waiting silently like a wife waiting for her husband's return.

Next to Ishihara Kanna, there was also the saint of the Temple of Gods, Sakurako Yanagi from the Temple of Gods.

She lowered her head and bit her lip, not knowing what she was thinking in her mind.

I only knew that Kanna Ishihara knelt down, and then he knelt down, without any other thoughts!

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