I really don't want to be a god.

Chapter 24

"Hehe, do you think this is interesting? I really don't deserve to be with people like you." Wang Yunqiu said.

The audience was silent, and no one would come out to interrupt at this time.

Chen Xiaojian stood up and said, "Yunqiu, I think you may have misunderstood something, do you think I'm showing off to you on purpose?"

"Otherwise?" Wang Yunqiu asked back.

"Well, didn't you always want a three-bedroom house and an Audi TT? Otherwise, as long as you sit down and finish your meal, how about I give you something?" Chen Xiaojian said.

A set of three bedrooms and a TT cost about 200 million yuan, but at this moment, almost no one doubts that Chen Xiaojian has such an ability. A person who can eat more than 100 million yuan for a meal is worth at least hundreds of millions.He Xiaoman couldn't help covering her mouth and exclaiming, how nice it would be to say this to her.

But Yang Shuo is a special one. He threw away the cigar in his hand and couldn't help feeling distressed. He got up and walked to Wang Yunqiu's side to stand with her. Money is the big deal, go Yunqiu, let's not listen to him."

Chen Xiaojian chuckled and didn't care. In fact, it didn't matter whether Wang Yunqiu harvested or not. The reason why he did this was to repay Jiang Suqin for taking care of him in the past.

But it was a pity that Yang Shuo was going to be disappointed, Wang Yunqiu raised his hand and gestured to him to shut up, then went back to his seat and sat down without saying a word.

Yang Shuo stood there, walking or sitting, very embarrassed.Fortunately, Li Zichuan had sharp eyes and quick hands, so he hurried forward to persuade him to go back.

"I hope you can keep your word." Wang Yunqiu lowered her head, feeling her face was burning, which was really embarrassing.

"Of course!" Chen Xiaojian snapped his fingers, looked at her and said without looking back, "Assistant Ling, send money."

200 million mobile phones can be transferred directly, Ling Siyu is no nonsense, after adding Wang Yunqiu's WeChat and asking Chen Xiaojian what he meant, 200 million was transferred directly.

Wang Yunqiu stared at the account balance, his hands trembling, while He Xiaoman stared at him.

"Okay, does anyone have anything else to say? If not, let's start eating now, come." Chen Xiaojian was about to pick up the wine glass, when He Xiaoman raised his hand suddenly, hesitantly said: "I, can I say something?" Brother Chen?"

"Of course." Holding the stem of the cup, Chen Xiaojian smiled slightly.

"I want a car too?" He Xiaoman said.

"Yes." Chen Xiaojian smiled, "If you have money."

One sentence blocked He Xiaoman back. I didn't run a banknote printing factory. If I had that money to donate to children in the disaster area, it would be worse to build a few more schools.

Some people were happy and some were sad during this meal, but Chen Xiaojian really didn't have much interest in the later singing session, he just wanted to take Xing Jingyi back to the Moon Temple.

"I'm sorry everyone, Jingyi and I have to go home first. I will be responsible for all the debts here tonight. If you want to play, you can organize it yourself." Chen Xiaojian said drunkenly while hugging the beauty.Of course, this was just intentional. If he wasn't drunk, he would be a little embarrassed in front of Ling Siyu.

No one would think that he was not giving face, because he had indeed given enough face, and many people present may never have a taste of Romanee-Conti again in their lifetime.

This is reality, brutal reality.

The Maybach was already waiting at the door, but this one was not as good as the extended version that Ling Siyu was sitting in.

Of course, everything in the world is relative. Compared with those two Panameras, this is a real luxury car.As for the Magotan, Zhang Yang felt ashamed when he touched the car keys in his pocket.

After Xing Jingyi bid farewell to Wang Yunqiu and He Xiaoman, the handsome driver had already opened the car door for her and invited her to the back seat.

"Where are we going?" In the dark carriage, Xing Jingyi asked in a low voice with her face red and her head lowered. What should come will eventually come.

"Go home." Chen Xiaojian squinted and smiled, and stretched out his hand dishonestly.

The handsome driver is very professional. He turns on the light music in the car and concentrates on driving while looking ahead.

This road is a bit long, of course, maybe someone is too impatient.

Finally arrived at the manor, Xing Jingyi's body was completely limp on him.

Aphrodite had been waiting for a long time. When she saw the master getting off the car with the mistress in her arms, she said respectfully, "Welcome master and mistress. The rooms are all ready, and the water in the swimming pool has just been changed." As he spoke, he led the way upstairs.

Xing Jingyi was too ashamed to open her eyes. When she heard the voice of mistress, she couldn't help being stunned. When she saw the palace-like hall with a height of more than six meters in front of her, she was completely stunned.

Chen Xiaojian's luxurious bedroom is definitely twice the size of the Emperor's Hall in Qianhuang Hotel, with huge floor-to-ceiling windows, crystal chandeliers, a luxurious deerskin bed inlaid with gold, and a bathtub with a diameter of more than three meters sprinkled with rose petals. beautiful maid holding bath towels in two hands.

Xing Jingyi was completely stunned.

"If you're interested, Ai Fuluo, let them all go down first, and I will call you if something happens."

Avro bowed and bowed, then greeted the two maids and retreated out of the room together.

Xing Jingyi actually wanted to enjoy the feeling of being served by a servant, but Chen Xiaojian couldn't wait any longer.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning shone on the head of the bed, Chen Xiaojian lazily opened his eyes, he subconsciously touched the side, but it was empty.

A piece of intarsia kraft letter paper was placed at the head of the bed, with a few lines of Xiujuan written on it.

"I'm sorry, once my dream was to be a wealthy wife, but I didn't realize until now that I don't deserve all of this. I think only a girl like Ling Siyu can be worthy of you. Also, to be honest I really looked down on you at the beginning and thought you were low. But obviously I was wrong, you are rich, so rich that I feel inferior, and I don’t like you, and it’s not because you are not handsome, it’s just that It’s so hard to make me fall in love at first sight. I’m gone, but I left you the most precious thing, 100 million is nothing to you, I think it should be considered clear, and you don’t have to come to me again.”

The final signature of the letter, "Jingyi", is still in the same delicate handwriting.

Chen Xiaojian clutched the letter paper in a daze for a long while, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. He looked at the plum blossom-like redness left on the white sheet, shook his head, as if he was a little self-deprecating, and then got out of bed and walked into the bath.

After taking a bath, I feel refreshed, and after eating the breakfast brought to the room by two beautiful maids, I must plan a plan to burn money.

"Assistant Ling, I've given you a very important task. Help me buy 80 billion fixed assets within a week, whether it's a car or a private jet, you can do it as you see fit."

"In addition, within this year, you must find a way to make me spend one trillion yuan, and my fixed assets must not exceed 100 billion yuan. I think you will have a way, right?"

(End of this chapter)