"1234 567 8911..."

What's the number of digits?

Xie Shiyun raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, almost thinking that he was a fancy.

Can wait for her sight to fall on the screen again, stretch out a finger to count one after another, but finally believe that he did not read wrong!

How much is this?

Forgive her for not learning math well. She didn't know how to count for a while!

"Tang Tang Zifeng Isn't it a fake? "

"If you don't take it, I'm afraid it's fake."

Xie Shiyun looked at him suspiciously, and immediately tried to withdraw 20000 yuan. After a while, a pile of grandfather Mao was spitting out from the ATM. Xie Shiyun reached out to take the money in his hand and repeatedly touched it for a while, and finally determined that it was the real money!

After checking the balance again, the number on the top was indeed 20000 less. Xie Shiyun finally determined that the figures displayed on the screen were true.

Some confused take out the card, turn to look at Tang Zifeng way: "now How much do you earn by selling yourself now? "

Tang Zifeng micro Zheng, the corner of his eyes pumping, do not understand why she is so determined, he must be a selling body!

In Tang Zifeng's silent Kung Fu, Xie Shiyun's eyes suddenly brightened. He hugged Tang Zifeng's arm and said, "why don't you go ahead and sell it once a year. It's estimated that it will cost us both!"

Tang Zifeng frowned slightly and looked at the woman in front of him who was not excited. He grabbed her skirt and said, "I only said it once. I'm not a meat seller."

On his some dangerous eyes, Xie Shiyun calmed down for a few minutes and couldn't help but say again: "then where did you get so much money?"

"Make it."

Xie Shiyun still didn't believe it. Until an hour later, Tang Zifeng took her to visit two pharmaceutical companies and medical research institutes. Xie Shiyun finally believed that the bastard around her was not a seller, but It's a real local tyrant!

Until I came out of the institute again, it was a little dark.

Xie Shiyun finally couldn't help but say, "Tang Zifeng, since you are so rich You Why are you dressed like a beggar! "

At the thought of the long string of zeros displayed on the ATM, Xie Shiyun couldn't help but feel distressed for the money he had spent. However, on second thought, he actually handed the bank card to himself, which made her feel more satisfied.

"I can't help it. I haven't found my daughter-in-law all the time, so I have to save some money for my wife. In case my wife thinks that I can't look down on me when I spend too much money." Tang Zifeng walked by her side, the big hand tightly wrapped her small hand.

Listening to his words, Xie Shiyun's cheek turned a little red again. He tried to take his hand out of his hand, but he had no action. He listened to the man beside him and said in a deep voice: "move again. I want you to look good at night."

"Asshole!" Xie Shiyun's cheek was hot, but he did not dare to move again.

The city's roads are full of lights and pedestrians come and go constantly. Their shadows reflect a long time and overlap together in an inexplicable harmony.

Through a commercial district, bustling, shouting, music, noise, continuous ups and downs.

Before going far, Tang Zifeng's eyes fell on a stall not far away. The owner of the stall was a middle-aged woman in her fifties. In front of her, she carried a bunch of fresh flowers in a red bucket, and on one side there were several bundles of flowers wrapped with dolls.

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