Zheng Rong got up and was about to start the next day's work.
As a result, just as I was about to go out, I heard my cousin's unbelievable voice in the living room
"How much? Five million dollars? Why doesn't that bastard go and grab it?"
Zheng Rong came out of the room, took two slices of bread and took a bite.
In the living room, next to Song Jingxuan was this subordinate in camouflage uniform.
Subordinates speak up
"Colonel, are we going to refuse?"
"I"
Song Jingxuan choked.
It took a long time to say no words of rejection.
He wanted to refuse, but the problem was that no one could solve the problem if he refused.
Song Anan also climbed down from her children's bed early, carrying a small kettle for Teletubbies on her back, and wearing a round hat with yellow lace on her head.
Because of waking up early, the nanny aunt had already fed the children.
Song An'an walked to Zheng Rong's side with short legs
"Rongrong, find the stars!"
Zheng Rong lowered his head and glanced at the little kid.
I really want to lift my foot and kick it twice.
It's really amazing that this little kid can make Nan Xing like him.
He also allowed this little brat to follow him every day.
Bah, little bastard has a lot of shit going on all day long, I really don't know where Nan Xing has his eyes on him.
Song Jingxuan looked up at his cousin standing in the corner.
"Is there a big gap between your ability and your idol?"
The idol in his mouth is talking about king.
Zheng Rong took two bites of bread
"The gap is not big, how can it be my idol?"
? Song Jingxuan leaned against the edge of the table, pondered for a while, and gritted his teeth
"Okay, US dollars are US dollars, but the speed must be fast."
Zheng Rong vaguely understood what they said
"Cousin is negotiating business with King?"
? Song Jingxuan looked Zheng Rong up and down, he wobbled to Zheng Rong
"Recently, the army's funds are tight."
When Zheng Rong saw Song Jingxuan like this, he had a bad premonition inexplicably.
Follow along and listen to Song Jingxuan
"Take out your small treasury first, and give it to my brother in case of emergency."
Zheng Rong wants to refute
"I."
Song Jingxuan interrupted
"At such a critical moment, it should be an honor for you to contribute. Besides, brother is just borrowing money. When brother comes back, he will return the money to you immediately."
Zheng Rong was still a little reluctant, he opened his mouth
"How much do you borrow?"
"Three million dollars."
"Why don't you grab it???"
"This is all for your idol, you should feel honored as a fan."
Zheng Rong's face darkened.
Kudos to your grandma for having such a leg!
This cousin is stupid himself, and he insists on dragging him to be stupid.
I really don't know how the title of colonel came to be.
Zheng Rong took a deep breath
"Cousin, I know how to contact King, how about this, let me tell Senior to ask her to ask you for less money?"
Song Jingxuan was taken aback
"Do you know how to contact King?"
Zheng Rong shrugged
"Um."
Song Jingxuan squinted his eyes, half-believing
"real or fake?"
Zheng Rong glanced at the time and hugged Song An'an with one hand
"Cousin, give me half a day, and I'll give you an answer after half a day. I have to go to work, so I'm leaving first."
After finishing speaking, he immediately ran away with Song An'an in his arms.
Not long after, Zheng Rong appeared at Quan's house.
At that time, Nan Xing was eating breakfast at Quan's family table.
? Song Anan ran into the house on her short legs with a baby voice
"Stars, stars!"
While shouting, he ran towards Nanxing.
Nan Xing took two mouthfuls of porridge and looked at Zheng Rong
"coming?"
Zheng Rong nodded, he hesitated for a moment
"Senior."
Nan Xing saw Zheng Rong's hesitant to speak, and opened his mouth
"Anything you want to tell me?"
Zheng Rong coughed twice and walked over.
He whispered
"Senior, listen?You promised to unlock the computer virus planted by w for your cousin? "
Nan Xing tilted his head
"you know?"
Zheng Rong nodded
"My cousin asked me to try it too, but it failed."
Nan Xing took a sip of water and said slowly
"It's not that difficult. The technicians in his army can solve it by themselves, but it takes a long time."
Zheng Rong hesitated
"Well, senior, can this price be cheaper?"
Nan Xing blinked and looked at him
"Are you here to bargain?"
Zheng Rong blushed
"My cousin is planning to borrow money from me."
Nan Xing paused for a moment with the hand holding the water glass.
I thought Song Jingxuan was rich.
Unexpectedly, such a small amount of money cost him nothing.
she nodded
"Okay, a little cheaper. Four million dollars."
After finishing speaking, she paused
"If you can't afford this price, let him fend for himself."
Zheng Rongyi is happy
"Okay, thank you senior."
Song An'an stood by, watching Nan Xing drinking water.
Eyed-eyed, he also opened his Teletubbies' small water bottle, biting the soft straw and taking a couple of sips.
Nan Xing finished his meal and walked out of the restaurant.
Bai Yu stepped forward
"Miss Nan, are you going to work or school?"
Nan Xing thought for a while
"Oh, let's go to school. I'm staying at school these days and I won't be coming back."
Bai Yu was taken aback
"Miss Nan, you."
Nan Xing looked at Bai Yu
"The reason why I live here is because Quan Si is here. He is no longer here, and there is no need for me to continue living here."
This place is far away from the school, and it takes time and effort.
Bai Yu spoke
"I think the young master will like you to live here all the time."
"Then let's talk about it when he comes back."
Bai Yu saw that Nan Xing insisted, so he didn't say anything.
Just open your mouth
"Miss Nan, if you have any needs, you can contact me."
Nan Xing responded
"Um."
After finishing speaking, she turned around and walked out with her schoolbag in her hand.
Behind her, followed by a little tail.
Song An'an followed Nan Xing closely with his short legs.
The door opened, and the steps were higher than his legs.
He looked left and right.
Rongrong was driving, Xingxing had no intention of hugging him at all.
Song An'an could only rely on his own efforts, lying on the steps and trying to climb up.
Nan Xing frowned when he saw the child climbing up by himself.
Although fat, but very flexible.
Soon, the car drove towards the school.
In Professor Miao Qing's laboratory.
Beep, beep, the precision instrument makes a sound.
Inside the glass case, Quan Si was lying naked inside.
There are tubes inserted into my body, and there are bulging bags everywhere on my legs, arms, and chest, as well as bruises caused by blood drawing.
His light gray eyes were calm and silent, like a pool of stagnant water.
Miao Qing circled around and walked up to Quan Si with the latest report in his hand.
Seeing that his eyes were still open, surprise flashed in his eyes
"Still awake?"
Quan Si's eyes were deep, and he glanced at him.
Miao Qing spoke while flipping through the report
"Your body, if you don't live for a short time, is really close to perfection."
It's not like an old man who is nearly seventy years old can say these words.
Quan Si is still silent.
Even the old man wandered around his place again and again, which was annoying to watch.
Miao Qing made a sound
"It may hurt a lot in the next few days, bear with it. Your body cannot be anesthetized."
He explained something, and then spoke to the assistant next to him
"Give him medicine."
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