A Taoist monk will become rich by writing novels in the future

Chapter 28: He is a waste who does not do his job properly

Nian Chengxu glanced at it and then closed the door in front of Yin Xiaotian.

Yin Xiaotian: “…….”

big liar!
When he becomes a master, he will definitely drive you away from the master.

Yin Xiaoqian snorted loudly.

"It's still there!"

Wen Qiao asked without looking back.

"Well, he's still sitting outside. To be honest, you really don't want to consider accepting him as your disciple, so that he can inherit your deception...mantle as much as possible." Nian Chengxu wanted to say 'deception', but after accepting After Wen Qiao's cold eyes, he quickly changed his words.

"Do I look old? Do I look like I need an heir?"

Return the mantle!
Are you kidding me?
Nian Chengxu shook his head repeatedly. Wen Qiao is not old. He is as young as a flower. It is the time to show off his youth wantonly.

"Call him in." Wen Qiao said helplessly.

"Okay." Nian Chengxu responded and went to call someone. Soon, Yin Xiaotian followed Nian Chengxu and walked in. His eyes looked everywhere in the rental house, and finally fell on the back of the facial recognition computer. On Wen Qiao who was facing him.

"division……."

"Don't be in a hurry to call me master. Whether you can become my apprentice remains to be seen. Now you should return the 15 yuan that you spent on my stall." Wen Qiao said directly, and she stretched out her hand. , the meaning is probably self-evident.

"Aren't you looking for a parent?" Nian Chengxu asked in Wen Qiao's ear.

"It would be bad if I were taken as a liar." Wen Qiao said.

"15 yuan! Okay, okay, here, these are my filial piety to Master..."

Yin Xiaotian took out a large amount of money from his trouser pocket and stuffed it into Wen Qiao's hand. There were one hundred and fifty dollars in it, which totaled up to three, five hundred yuan.

After giving the money, Yin Xiaotian stared at Nian Chengxu for a long time.

Applying eye drops to Master in front of him was too much.

Nian Chengxu didn't know yet that he was hated by Yin Xiaotian, but he was shocked by what Wen Qiao said.

It would be bad if you took me for a liar!

She also knows she is a liar!

Wen Qiao took a deep breath and put the money in his hand on the computer table.

That's all. At worst, I'll accept a disciple. Anyway, it's quite fate.

"You should be a registered disciple first. If possible, you can also formally perform the apprenticeship ceremony."

Wen Qiao was relieved, and just like that, Yin Xiaotian became Wen Qiao's registered disciple.

Regarding this, Nian Chengxu is still happy to see the result. A big liar and a small liar are just a pair, perfect!

……

In the evening, Wen Qiao went to Han Liyao's appointment.

Yin Xiaotian went home, and Nian Chengxu was reading the news to understand everything here.

When Wen Qiao arrived, Han Liyao was competing with her men. Wen Qiao sat in the audience and looked at the huge screen recording Han Liyao's competition.

"Sister, is that you?"

The girl's surprised voice sounded in her ears. Wen Qiao looked and saw a girl in a white dress appearing behind her at some point.The girl wears a white bow-knot headband, her smooth and beautiful black hair is spread behind her, her eyebrows are like hooks, and her brown eyes are as soft as hibiscus blooming in the pool, elegant and beautiful.

"Em, you're……."

The man in front of us, Wen Qiao, looked familiar, but he couldn't tell.

"Sister, have you forgotten? I am Zixin." Shangguan Zixin looked sad, which made Wen Qiao dumbfounded. "Sister, my brother-in-law said that you are busy writing novels and don't come home often. I didn't expect that we haven't seen each other for more than two months. Sister, you don't remember me anymore..."

Shangguan Zixin!Wen Qiao fell into deep thought. If she was not mistaken, Shangguan Zixin was the daughter of Shangguan Wei and another woman, and she was a half-sister to the original owner.

Gee, this city is really small. She brought it to her door before she even went to find her.

"Why are you here?" Wen Qiao asked. In his memory, Shangguan Zixin classified herself as a wealthy and famous lady, and would only go to some high-end places. This is not a place where Shangguan Zixin would come.

"I……."

"Zixin, what are you doing here? Meng Shao's game is about to begin, and we have to go and support him." Before Shangguan Zixin could finish speaking, a magnetic voice that only belongs to men interrupted. After a while, a tall man wearing a silver-gray haute couture suit with hair oil on his hair came up behind Shangguan Zixin with one hand in his pocket, and naturally put his arm around Shangguan Zixin's shoulders.

Shangguan Zixin: "I met a friend here, so I chatted for a few words. Mr. Mo, since the game has started, let's go and have a look."

"Well, let's go."

The two ignored Wen Qiao and left leaning on each other.

"Sister Wen Qiao..."

Li Hanyu jumped up and appeared behind Wen Qiao, as if he wanted to scare Wen Qiao, but what he got was a blank look from Wen Qiao.

"Sister Wen Qiao, do you know Guan Zixin?" Li Hanyu asked. Before he came over, he saw Shangguan Zixin and Wen Qiao talking. After a while, Shangguan Zixin was taken away by the man.

"I don't know him." Wen Qiao said lightly. Compared with Shangguan Zixin, he was more interested in the man named Mo Shao next to Shangguan Zixin. He smelled like a corpse, but he was actually a living person.

"I don't know him! How could he not know him? You must know that Shangguan Zixin has always been a woman with high ambitions and disdains talking to people with lower status than him..." Li Hanyu looked disbelieving, which made Wen Qiao feel confused. I glanced at him a few times.

"What are you looking at me for?" Li Hanyu looked confused.

"I just found out that you are quite...all-knowing." Wen Qiao said with emotion, but he just wanted to say: You, a grown man, are more gossipy than women!

"Ha, you don't know this. I'm famous for knowing everything. You don't know that there are no facts in the city that I don't know. Like the Shangguan Zixin just now, although she is from the Wen family, she can be with The Wen family has nothing to do with it. Didn't you know that the Wen family where Shangguan Zixin belongs has only one heir? Just like you, my name is Wen...Qiao."

The further he went on, Li Hanyu felt something was wrong.

My surname is Wen!

writing a novel!
Also called Wen Qiao!

Li Hanyu looked at Wen Qiao with shock in his eyes, coupled with his stiff expression, as if he was constipated.

"Huh? Continue." Wen Qiao said, looking at Li Hanyu with a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"It is said that Wen Qiao is a nerd who only knows how to write novels and write one after another..." The one in front of him doesn't look like him at all.

"anything else?"

"He's a loser who doesn't do his job properly."

"Anymore?"

"He's a loser who can't even keep his family property... Don't you know, right now, your father controls all the Wen family's property, and your husband manages it..."

"I know...wait."

"what?"

"What do you mean by ownership of all the properties of the Wen family?"

"You don't know yet? Your family's industries include: forestry, mining, agriculture..."

Wen Qiao's eyes widened. He thought he was a poor novelist, but he was told that he had a gold mine and was a rich man.

Finally, Li Hanyu looked at Wen Qiao with strange eyes.

"You don't think you are a poor guy!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)