Chapter 670 Mo Weiran Wants Wealth and Freedom; The Jin Family
Chapter 670 Mo Weiran wants wealth and freedom; Jin family
After listening to Mo Weiran's question, Tang Yichen raised his eyebrows and glanced at Gu Zhiqi subconsciously.
Mo Weiran followed Tang Yichen's gaze and looked at Gu Zhiqi.
?
Could it be that the eldest lady is still selling her tricks?!
Feeling the gaze falling on her, Gu Zhiqi remained silent for a moment, looking sideways at Mo Weiran with a tired and unfocused expression, and said leisurely, "Not for sale."
Mr. Zhi said that he did not want to receive another IOU.
Mo Weiran: Throw it away! Is it really worth selling?
After Mo Weiran was shocked, she belatedly remembered Gu Zhiqi's rejection just now. She immediately drooped her face and looked at Gu Zhiqi bitterly, "Miss."
Gu Zhiqi smiled lazily: "Are you rich?"
Mo Weiran: "..."
Shake his head.
Seeing this, Gu Zhiqi's eyebrows were filled with a hint of joking, "To match your talent, the best way to do it is at least 50 million."
Mo Weiran:!
What kind of technique is so expensive?!
"Whenever you pay off the 55 million you owe me, come to me to buy again." Gu Zhiqi's voice was cold and his tone was lazy. After he finished speaking, he added, "Oh, by the way, the buying method
You need to pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the same hand.”
"..."
Woo woo woo...
Suddenly I no longer want to practice.
In the end, Mo Weiran didn't buy any tips from Gu Zhiqi.
Tang Yichen asked Mo Weiran some more detailed questions, and after finding out the whole process of Liu Yiyi's robbery, he and Gu Zhiqi left together.
After Gu Zhiqi and Tang Yichen left, Mo Weiran hugged the flowers, sat on the bed and was silent for a long time. He began to think about how to get his father to retire as soon as possible, so that he could inherit the family property and achieve financial freedom as soon as possible.
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Imperial capital, Jin family.
In the living room, three people were sitting around eating together.
The middle-aged man sitting in a wheelchair has a stern and serious expression on his brows. He is not angry and has no authority. Every move he makes is formal and meticulous.
In contrast, there was a middle-aged man sitting opposite him. Half of his handsome face was hidden in his beard. He had shoulder-length hair with a small braid on the back of his head, and only a small amount of hair.
Most of her hair is loose and loose, looking fluffy and messy, and her whole body exudes a carefree and unruly look.
Next to him, there was a long-haired girl wearing a green sweater sitting. The girl had a cold and calm face. She held her chopsticks and ate her meal quietly. Her temperament was noble and cold.
The three of them sat around eating together, but no one said a word.
At this moment, there was a slight movement at the door of the living room.
The man with pigtails turned his head first and looked toward the door. Then, he saw a familiar figure, "Hey, Aran, why do you have time to go home today?"
When the man spoke, the stern-faced man also turned his head and looked at the door. The girl in the green sweater also glanced sideways.
At the door, it was Jin Ran who entered in a wheelchair.
"Aran (eldest brother)." The middle-aged man and the girl spoke at the same time.
"Dad, uncle, Xiaolu." Jin Bianran greeted the three of them one by one.
The three of them nodded to Jin Bianran, and then Jin Bianlu fell silent and continued to eat quietly.
When Jin's father saw Jin Bianran, the sternness in his eyebrows disappeared a little. Ran looked at Jin Bianran with a bit of kindness and asked, "Have you eaten? If not, how about eating together?"
Jin Bianran shook his head, "No, I've eaten. You can eat."
He just came back from having dinner at Su's house.
Originally, since he was going back to the Jin family's old house today, he really wanted to come back and have dinner together.
However, when I heard that Su Yunling was going to cook in person, he went to Su Yunling's place with Fu Xiyan and others to have a meal.