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Chapter 262 Beat a Billion Rich Woman to Death!

Hearing what Ou Lan said, Lin Ziran felt seriously insulted, and slapped the table, "Ou Xiaolan, don't you look down on people? Since I was a child, I won't be your backbone one day. As for me, I'm so scared because of a little money." Are you dead? I have been your boss for so many years, am I such a worthless person?"

Ou Lan still looked at her timidly, "Then... did I really say it?"

"Say, talk, talk!"

Ou Lan opened her mouth and held it back. There was too much money, and she didn't dare to say it under normal circumstances, for fear that the walls would have ears and she would become the target of robbery and assassination.

So, she took out her mobile phone, logged into the mobile banking silently, then called up the amount page, and pushed the mobile phone in front of Lin Ziran.

Lin Ziran just kept looking at her like that, with contempt, but she wanted to see, how did she beat Ou Xiaolan to the point of betraying her first chance of love, and worried that she would be scared to death by the apology fee? How many imperial coins.

Before picking up the phone, she gave Ou Lan a contemptuous look, "Cowardly."

But when she looked down at the screen of the mobile phone, her eyes stared straight for a few seconds, she was still not convinced, and wiped it with her sleeve vigorously a few times.

Damn, the screen has been wiped spotless, why are there still so many zeros? !
One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million, ten million, one hundred million, one billion...

Mommy... Mommy...

"Ou Xiaolan, I seem to be suffering from heat stroke, my eyes are blurry."

"The Mid-Autumn Festival is over, and you still suffer from wool heat?"

"Then...it must be a cold, no, it's the kind that feels bad for the cold and will die in the next second."

"You were alive and kicking just now, even if you catch a cold immediately and develop at the fastest speed, you will have to wait until tomorrow morning to hang up."

Lin Ziran was already trembling too much to hold her phone, but she held on, frowning her eyebrows in confusion, and looked up at Ou Lan, "Ou Xiaolan, tell me, how much is this? I can't count it now."

Ou Lan raised her hands and made a cross with her two index fingers, "One billion."

"Uh!"

Lin Ziran, who had vowed before that he would not die, suddenly rolled his eyes and fell to the ground. If he could spit out a few mouthfuls of foam, it would be perfect.

Ou Lan quickly ran over and squatted on the ground to look at her, "Zi Ran, do you want to call an ambulance?"

Lin Ziran suddenly stretched out a hand to hold Ou Lan's arm, "Help me up, I can still... walk two steps."

"Hahaha..." Ou Lan laughed unkindly, "As expected of being my captain, I'm really not dead, come on, come on, get up and take a few steps."

As he said that, Ou Lan helped Lin Ziran up and walked her around the dormitory twice. Lin Ziran suddenly looked like an old woman in her dying years, her legs trembled when she walked.

After two laps, she seemed to have exhausted all her strength, sat down on the bed, and looked at the phone screen for a while.

Then she said weakly, "Ou Xiaolan, you became a billionaire woman overnight, I..."

She touched the pocket of her clothes with only two hundred imperial coins left, "Will you not want me as a poor sister in the future? Am I no longer able to climb up to you?"

"Where is it, the best friend with flowing wealth and iron, besides, I am so kind and will help the poor. The first target of poverty alleviation must be you."

"Really?" Lin Ziran's eyes brightened, "How much are you going to help me?"

Ou Lan fumbled out a crumpled hundred-yuan imperial coin from her pocket, "No, let's buy chocolates."

Lin Ziran, "..."

One second of silence, two seconds of roaring, "Your uncle's Ou Xiaolan, you insulted me!"

Lin Ziran suddenly showed a fighting power like a storm, and he beat Ou Lan hard when he pushed him onto the bed.

What the hell, if a billionaire rich woman helps the poor with 100 yuan, won't this kind of girlfriend beat her up and save it for the New Year?
Beat her to death, a billionaire woman!

(End of this chapter)