Era: A metaphysical beauty is pampered by a Hong Kong boss

Didn’t my brother’s parents die in a car accident when he was very young?
Could it be that he didn't die?
Jun Changsui separated the two Akashi and asked again when she had the chance. She didn't want to fall off the horse so quickly.

"Master, there's a lot of fun!" Huang Mao handed the latest newspaper to her hand.

“Shocking news, what a shame, the fiancée of the richest man in Hong Kong was revealed to be a fake on her wedding day!”

ho~
"It's really a blast."

There are more detailed contents below. After reading it, Jun Changsui became uneasy.

Who brought the Jun family from the mainland?

Could it be that he happens to be the older brother?

"Master, here's the tea! Don't get burned." Seeing that Master was lost in thought, Ali quickly warned him.

She yelled twice in succession before she came back to her senses.

I quickly thought about it carefully. Fortunately, my uncle and aunt were afraid of spending money and never took photos of me, otherwise she would have been overturned by now.

Fortunately, it was revealed that someone was impersonating, and they will definitely be investigated all the way. When the truth comes out, the twelve people who lost their lives protecting her will be accounted for.

I thought this big bustle was big enough, but I didn’t expect that less than three hours later, a bigger bustle came again.

"The fake fiancée died in a car accident while being taken away for investigation!"

Almost everyone in Xiangjiang is talking about this matter today.

A useful deal was made. At about four o'clock, my brother called and asked them to go back early.

Another one died. If she didn't know about her brother Xing Wanli, she would have no idea.

I know, my brother is very worried about her, afraid that something will happen to her!

"Huang Mao, Ali, get ready and go back!"

She is a person who never lets her relatives around her worry. While the two were packing their things, the handsome boy's mother came.

"Master, there are some beautiful things today, do you want to take them home to eat?" Usually the pretty boy's mother would make good things and send them over, or she would notify them only when there are good things.

This time there is something good.

"Wow, my pretty mother, this hairtail must be the ancestor of hairtails!" It's more than five meters long, with no scars on its surface. In the words of my pretty mother, this is the best silver dragon.

"Absolutely! We can't usually get such beautiful products. Today, the purchasers in the restaurant just didn't come, and the people running the boats were worried that they wouldn't be fresh by tomorrow, so they sold them to us!"

Jun Changsui was just about to say yes when his hand was held down by the cat's paw.

The big black cat ran to Jun Changsui at some point and looked directly at the five-meter silver dragon.

Jun Changsui automatically translated to the big black cat: "I want to eat~"

The pretty boy's mother hesitated again when she saw the look on the big black cat's head.

How about cooking it now for Dahei to eat?

The big black cat immediately became anxious when he saw that you were silent for a long time. Meowing meowing, I almost couldn't hold back my words!
"Master, let's buy it, shall we?" Huang Mao couldn't stand it anymore, but he had no money and didn't dare to buy it all.

Jun Changsui raised his hand to grab the cat's paw that was stepping on it, and took the opportunity to press the little flesh pad.

"Okay, plate it up and put more ice!"

The handsome boy’s mother directly quoted the purchase price, how much it was bought for, and how much it was sold to the master.

The master often buys dry goods from her. The first few times she said she didn't need any money, but the master refused. He said that if she didn't want the money, she would buy it elsewhere and set up a stall in a different place instead of being next to them.

After being frightened several times, the handsome boy’s mother stopped talking to everyone. If you have something good, ask the master first. If the master doesn’t want it, then sell it to others. (End of chapter)