After inheriting the family property, the identity of the vest boss can't be hidden

Chapter 62 Take it out as a lucky draw, it's not cheap for those grandchildren!

"Thank you. If you need my help in the future, if you find me, I will consider helping you."

Nan Shu pulled out her chair and sat down, her words were straightforward.

Li Si raised his eyebrows, his eyes were a little surprised.

He thought that it might be because Nan Shu didn't know his identity, so he refused his favor so unkindly.

He teased with a smile, "You made us wait for nearly two hours, you are No.1."

"Substitute tea for wine, punish yourself with three cups." Nan Shu had already picked up the teapot on the table, poured herself a cup of tea, and drank it all in one gulp.

Qin Yin said, "Shu Shu, we are all friends, Li Si is joking with you, he has a very poisonous mouth, you don't have to worry about it."

Drinking a drink is enough, as for punishing yourself with three drinks?

nonexistent.

After hearing this, Nan Shu really put down her teacup and said a flat "oh".

Li Si's eyes paused slightly, it's really perverse!

Ye Zeqian changed the subject, "Shushu, what have you been up to lately? I usually don't reply to your WeChat messages. There is a car race tonight, do you want to join me?"

Seeing Nan Shu looking over, she looked interested.

Ye Zeqian chuckled, and Nan Shu's attention was really drawn by his words, and he continued, "My big boy finished the game tonight, and the lottery is a limited edition Sibel, are you interested in winning it back?"

Siebel Oh, not bad.

Nan Shu nodded directly, "If the competition is in line with the rules, then I will participate in this competition."

Ye Zeqian liked her straightforwardness, "Of course, he is my big brother after all, losing to others is worse than losing to you."

I'm afraid Lu Xiaoze, the big boy, can't help but beat him a few times.

"Shu Shu." Qin Yin couldn't put it into words, wanted to stop it but couldn't bear her disappointed expression.

But this kind of racing car is too dangerous, he is really worried about any accident.

Nanshu naturally knew Qin Yin's worries, she smiled confidently, "Brother Qin Yin, I'm a little interested in Xibeier."

Turning around, he said to Ye Zeqian, "How much is the market price of this Sibel, and I should also put out a lottery of the same price to participate in the competition."

Winning or losing a game is one thing, adding jackpots is a pre-match rule.

It is impossible for her to take the white wolf with empty gloves.

Nan Shu is quite familiar with this process, after all, it is not the first time she has experienced it.

Ye Zeqian revealed the number, "7800 million, there is a price but no market."

Although she guessed the value of the car, Nan Shu was a little speechless. She didn't have this limited edition supercar in her garage.

"Can it be replaced by other equivalent items?"

Ye Zeqian asked, "For example?"

Nan Shu thought about the inventory and said this, "For example, Raphael's Star, the auction price is [-] million."

"Raphael's Star!?" Ye Zeqian raised his voice, "It's not right, take it out as a lottery, it's not cheap for those grandchildren!"

Nan Shu, "I can win."

"."

That's right, the key star Raphael shouldn't appear in this kind of competition.

"I don't have an equivalent sports car, but I have quite a few other items."

In other words, she didn't have too much inventory of sports cars except for killing these items in seconds.

Nan Shu said, "It's better to write a check directly."

Ye Zeqian twitched the corners of his mouth, not only did the girl have a problem with her consumption concept, she seemed to have a richer background than he imagined.

Even he was a little uncertain. Did Third Master Qin really give her so much money?

Until now, Ye Zeqian didn't know about Nan Shu's financial resources.

Qin Yin did know that Nanshu had Yemeng Club, and that she also bought the real estate of Xinglan Mansion and Qilixiangdu.

In terms of financial resources, the flow of tens of millions or hundreds of millions of funds, Nanshu may really not pay attention.

"Eat first, and chat while you eat."

The waiter pushed the dining trolley and placed the dishes on the dining table. Qin Yin poured Nan Shu a glass of fresh milk and served her dishes with serving chopsticks.

Nan Shu looked at the fresh milk in front of her, and at the juice next to the others, "???"

She asked, "Brother Qin Yin thinks I need calcium supplements?"

Qin Yin, "."

"I don't like to drink fresh milk, and I don't need to grow taller. I'm 170cm tall now."

After the military training, she grew 1 centimeter taller. Nan Shu was originally 169 centimeters.

Qin Yin's face remained unchanged, "Grandpa said you are too thin, you need to keep up with your nutrition."

"." Now Nan Shu was speechless.

She looks very thin and tall, but she is not the kind of body that can be blown down by a gust of wind.

In fact, Nan Shu really doesn't like milk, and there is a story in it.

Nan Shu used to like drinking milk, whether it was fresh milk, pure milk or other fruity milk drinks.

It's just that this liking stopped after the second grade of elementary school.

Nanshu used to like drinking milk and eating milk candy, so she smelled of milk on her body.

The classmates laughed at her, for such a big person still smells like milk, like a little milk bag that hasn't grown up.

Nan Shu didn't care about these remarks, after all, she beat people directly after hearing these words.

Facing the adults' cold eyes and ridicule, she was too small to win.

But facing her peers, she will use her fists to teach them to be a good student who is polite and civilized.

Although in terms of fists, Nan Shu won the war caused by the smell of milk, but Nan Shu did give up all dairy products afterwards.

Powerful people should not smell of milk, this is the conclusion that Nan Shu, who is only eight years old, has come to.

Until now, Nan Shu has no interest in dairy products, including milk-scented toiletries, etc., and only drinks milk tea occasionally.

Nan Shu pushed the milk cup away in disgust, "I am in good health and am not malnourished."

Qin Yin, "."

He really saw that Nan Shu was very resistant to milk.

Smiling, he took the milk away, and poured her another glass of juice, "It's my fault, I will definitely not give you any milk next time."

"Tsk tsk." Li Si curled his mouth playfully, "Brothers and sisters are deeply in love."

Nan Shu, "Thank you for the compliment, you can do it too."

Once again, Li Si was choked by Nan Shu's direct way, and suddenly felt that what Nan Shu learned from them, it was completely appropriate to learn at this moment.

"By the way, Gu Simian, I have finished modifying your car."

Gu Simian is quietly working as a cook, and the steamed sturgeon and arowana dish tonight is not bad.

In the past, his meal time was around 6:8, but tonight dinner was abruptly delayed until [-]:[-].

He is indeed hungry.

He was also thinking that next time he would not be so active in attending appointments, if he came a few more times, his meal time would be ruined.

"Leave it alone, and open it when you have time."

After hearing this, Nan Shu didn't say much, she has finished the modification and is waiting to return it, it is Gu Simian's business when she will drive away.

Seeing that the two of them stopped talking, Ye Zeqian took Nanshu to chat, mostly about the game tonight.

Nan Shu listened while eating, occasionally saying a few words.

After dinner, Ye Zeqian almost hooked up with Nan Shu, and led Nan Shu out of the restaurant first.

"Let's go, I'll take Nan Shu's car, Quan Yu, can you help me drive the car away?"

Quan Yu came tonight in Gu Simian's car, and he just happened to be able to help him drive the car there.

Quan Yu's face was speechless and hated that iron could not be made into steel, making eye contact that Ye Zeqian couldn't understand at all.

This will actively sit on the back seat of Nan Shu's motorcycle, and the excited expression makes people want to hit someone.

Nan Shu turned her head and smiled a little, "Didn't you say that you won't take my car in the future?"

Ye Zeqian, "."

(End of this chapter)