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Chapter 23 It’s not like there’s no way out
The moon and stars are rare.

"Sister Qianqian, how do you build this bamboo house? It's too difficult!" Bai Yingying lowered her head and showed the right side of her face to the camera in the live broadcast room.

"This... why don't we ask Mr. Chu?" Chen Qian put on a standard smile and looked at Chu Ci, who was chatting and laughing in the bamboo house hall.

"Ask that boy what he's doing!" Tang Bin held the bamboo and wandered aimlessly in the open space.

Tang Bin glanced disdainfully in the direction of the bamboo house, "Those people are extremely selfish and won't help us."

"You two little girls, can you stop relying on men when you encounter problems? Girls nowadays are all about independence. You two should keep up with the times. Women can also hold up half the sky."

"Hurry up and work, otherwise the lights over there will go out and we won't be able to see anything, but we won't be able to work."

Tang Bin educated Chen Qian and Bai Yingying, and then continued to play with the bamboo and muttered words.

"If you want to build a living room here, you have to erect it, or dig a hole first..."

[Gradually: I used to stay up late just to listen to Ning Ning’s comments. Today I stayed up late just to see if your omnipotent Qianqian could build the bamboo house. 】

[Pei Dazhuang’s fugitive wife: If I don’t sleep today, I will also see that Chen Qian has no place to sleep! 】

[Eat the stars: You are adding insult to injury!We are ordinary people, how can we build a bamboo house in an instant? ! 】

[Beloved Qianqian: We Qianqian have done nothing wrong, please let her go! 】

Chen Qian and Bai Yingying held their breath and watched Tang Bin making gestures, but they never made a move.

It's so disgusting!
In the Bamboo House Hall.

"What are you going to eat tomorrow?" Pei Nanbei subconsciously rubbed the ring on his left middle finger, leaned lazily on the bamboo chair, and shook the coconut shell he had finished drinking. "Drinking coconut these past few days has made me feel sick to my stomach."

"Can you find anything else to eat?" Chu Ci fiddled with the photos of plants he took and replied with a neither salty nor bland attitude.

Qiao Ning sketched on the sketch paper and wrote some numbers, which were obviously not talismans.

"Ning Ning, are you settling accounts?"

Nan Lingxi put a hand on Qiao Ning's shoulder, and the sweet fragrance followed her movements and spread to Qiao Ning's breath.

Qiao Ning snorted softly, "Yeah."

She owed the young master money!

A lot of money!
In my previous life, I followed my master to deceive and kidnap him. Bah, he was a hero and a righteous man. I only saw five figures at most.

But this time, I owed seven figures as soon as I landed.

"It seems that we, Ning Ning, are still little rich women." Nan Lingxi curled her lips and smiled, "After all, we have over 100 million."

[Gradually: I heard something! 】

[Pei Dazhuang’s fugitive wife: Qiao Ning turns out to be an invisible rich woman! 】

[Eat the Stars: Has Qiao Ning been paid for by someone else, or is the money from PUA and us? 】

[Lotus: Shut up!Where did the evil beast come from to speak! 】

Qiao Ning stopped writing and exhaled, "This is the money I owe."

I owe a lot of money!

Tragic misfortune!

[Eat the stars: It turns out I owe you!Is she vain and owes a loan shark? 】

[Beloved Qianqian: Wow~ What did you do to owe more than 100 million?Mortgage?Car loan?You can't just go for plastic surgery, right? 】

Qiao Ning's words attracted the attention of the three people. They all looked up at Qiao Ning with confusion in their eyes, except for Pei Nanbei.

"Ning, don't worry, you will eventually make it slowly." Pei Nanbei stretched out his hand and cheered Qiao Ning, "There is more than one road!"

"Indeed, it's not like there is no way out." Qiao Ning pulled her lips, "I still have a way out."

Pei Nanbei: "..."

Nan Lingxi looked at Pei Nanbei, "What's going on?"

"Qiao Ning crashed into a Maybach. I saw it. My dad also has one of that car and keeps it in the garage. According to the old man, it is a collector's model or customized. There are only ten of them in the world. I I remember the old man also said that he didn’t sleep a wink all night in order to grab this car.”

"The big boss also has to grab it himself?" Qiao Ning raised her eyes, put down her pen and paper, and listened carefully.

Are rich people so simple and unpretentious?
She has only ordered flash sales of products. "The customized model was made by a customer, but ten units were allowed to be sold. However, the requirement was that customers who wanted to buy it had to go to the official website to snap up, and they had to authenticate with their real names. That night, many people didn't sleep."

"I don't understand the world of rich people." Pei Nanbei shook his head, "Oh~~~"

"I don't understand either." Nan Lingxi clicked her tongue, "A car that can't be driven is worse than jewelry. At least jewelry can be collected and worn."

"Hey, Chu Ci, will you buy it?"

Chu Ci sorted through the photos carelessly, "I have a friend who likes cars. He stopped driving them, so he sold them to me second-hand."

Shang Buyu doesn't care about money. If he doesn't like the new car he just bought, he can sell it to him for one dollar.

He didn't dislike it, anyway, Shang Buyu thought about it and would buy it back.

And I bought it back at the original price of the new car.

After all the calculations, he had made at least nine figures, and the businessman had the right to pay him the parking fee.

Three people: "..."

Ground gas!

I don’t even dislike second-hand cars.

[Gradually: I feel like the filter is broken. 】

[Look: the prince of Beijing Circle actually went to the seafood market, and I felt close to him instantly. 】

[Eat the Stars: Who dares to sell a second-hand car to Mr. Chu!It must be more powerful than Mr. Chu!Otherwise Mr. Chu wouldn’t buy it! 】

[Butterfly Feifei: My imagination of the Beijing area is about living and enjoying life, not about selling second-hand cars! 】

As it gets later, everyone takes a break and has a clear night, with gentle wind and bright moon.

A touch of white gradually appeared on the horizon, the leaves nearby were rustling, and the wind carried the freshness of the leaves into the bamboo house.

The sun gradually rose higher.

"It's so delicious!"

"When will it be ready?"

Pei Nanbei squatted by the bonfire, salivating at the seafood soup on the fire shelf.

The seafood soup is milky white, and the red crab shells and shrimp shells seem to have fatal magic power, making people drool.

The fresh and sweet fragrance spreads in the air, constantly tempting the gluttons in everyone's stomach.

"hold on."

Qiao Ning threw another log into the bonfire.

At this time, an unexpected person came over, and his shadow was reflected on the bonfire. Qiao Ning raised her head and looked at the person.

"Is there something wrong, Mr. Tang?"

The lukewarm tone made Tang Bin immediately angry.

But Tang Bin had suffered many losses and had gained some memory. He smiled first and then explained his purpose in a roundabout way.

"Miss Qiao, we haven't eaten for two days. I don't mind, but Miss Chen and Miss Bai are girls and have weak resistance. It will be bad if they are hungry."

Qiao Ning glanced at the two people who were building the prototype of the bamboo house not far away, looked away, and said to Tang Bin, "Okay."

"Really?"

Tang Bin obviously didn't expect Qiao Ning to agree so quickly. He still had a lot to say!

Pei Nanbei looked at Qiao Ning in surprise.

Qiao Ning pulled her lips and said in a cold voice, "But, there are only two bowls."

People like Tang Bin are greedy and arrogant, but they still save face.

Therefore, he was destined to not get these two bowls.

Pei Nanbei grinned, not hiding the raised corners of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)