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Chapter 2 The Blood-sucking Dragonstone Emperor Green Pixiu

The child only did multiple-choice questions, so I bought them together!

Ye Qing was full of malicious thoughts.

"Old man, who, your father!" Liu Yue said in surprise.

"No, it's my master and the tallest one!" Ye Qing said with a smile.

Liu Yue had no favors to Ye Qing's master and said contemptuously: "Your master is not only stingy but also scrupulous. I just made the five tons of raw stones three days late for the New Year, so he detained them and refused to ship them. He even did not even himself.

The apprentice didn't trust it. Moreover, the material he sent last time was mixed with a lot of fake stones.

Today I will ask you, first, to tell you that I have transferred yesterday’s turnover to your account just now, and a bank message will come later. Please check it out. Second, to discuss with you whether to change a supplier.”

Ye Qing smiled and shook his head: "Although you have become the store manager of Shitouzhai, you don't understand the industry of gambling stones. Although gambling stones and gambling have the same word "gambling". Gambling stones are open and honest, and the police uncle ignores it.

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You must remember that there are no father and son in the casino to settle accounts clearly. This is the rule. If you don’t make payments, he will not ship the goods. There is no problem."

Liu Yue was a little dissatisfied, pouted her cherry lips in a cute manner, and said disapprovingly: "Do you want even the most basic trust between people, let alone you are his apprentice."

Ye Qing said with a funny look: "For example, if you and I bet on a stone together, your money has not been received. Even if this stone produces jade worth 100 million yuan, I will not share you with a dime. This is a bet

Shi. ​​Cash transactions are not on credit, and you can speak vernacularly and make money by yourself. Others will not take you to play with it!"

Liu Yue curled her lips with contempt: "Breach your faith!"

"You only see the gambling rise, if it fails!" Ye Qing said seriously: "A rough stone that can produce hundreds of millions of jadeite is worth millions or tens of millions. If you lose and don't admit it, I

Go to cry at that grave.”

"Ding, you have an unread message, is it reading or canceling!"

"Read!" Ye Qing asked without hesitation.

"Your account number of 9567 is in the account, five, three, zero, zero, zero, zero, zero, zero, zero, balance, two, zero, eight, eight, six, zero, zero, zero, zero, zero."

Liu Yueban put her fingers on her fingers and counted his account balance. She was so surprised that she couldn't close her cherry lips: "How much is this? 208.86 million yuan, boss, you robbed the bank!"

"There will be disasters from the sky!" Ye Qing was not so happy that he was so obsessed. Instead, he became a little more vigilant. He picked up his mobile phone and clicked on WeChat. A huge glass wall appeared on the screen, which read the intensive care unit, and no noise was allowed.

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Behind the glass wall is a snow-white hospital bed, and an old man with gray hair lies on it.

The rosy fox face, which used to be, is now pale and haggard, with her eyes tightly closed and her pale lips seemingly trembling in a coma!

Around him were rows of medical instruments monitoring his heart and blood pressure. Several nurses were busy by his side.

The camera suddenly flipped, and a cool face appeared, with a charming but powerful phoenix eyes emitting a terrifying light. Although you can feel the queen-like oppression through the mobile phone screen: "Why just now

Don't answer the phone!"

"Who are you and why can you turn on my master's cell phone!" Ye Qing's voice also became cold!

"Confirm your identity, you are Ye Qing, the old disciple of Wen!" asked the cold and beautiful woman Leng Bingbing.

"That's right, who are you!" Ye Qing asked.

"Did you receive the huge sum of 200 million yuan?" The cold and beautiful woman answered the question irrelevantly.

"Received." Ye Qing originally wanted to say that he had even received the Dragon Stone Pixiu, but for some reason, he swallowed it back when he said something.

"My name is Shen Junyi, and I am the lawyer hired by Mr. Wen!" Shen Junyi said quickly: "Please arrive at Ruili as quickly as possible to deal with Mr. Wen's funeral!"

"What happened!" Ye Qing asked in a hurry, but the video suddenly closed.

"Damn." Ye Qing sweared fiercely and turned his head to look at Liu Yue: "Help me book a plane ticket, I want to arrive at Ruili as soon as possible!"

Liu Yue also realized the seriousness of the matter, quickly took out her cell phone, booked the ticket and paid in one go: "At 10 o'clock, there is a direct flight to Rayleigh. You pack your luggage and I'll drive!"

The Mercedes-Benz drove out of Panjiayuan quickly, headed straight to the airport's highway, and rushed to the airport with electric motors.

"You have the full responsibility for the matter in the store!" Ye Qing explained, then took the air ticket and passed the security check and headed straight to the boarding gate.

Sitting on the wide leather chair in the first class cabin, Ye Qing was anxious and frightened. Even the horn of the dragon stone-type Pixiu holding in the palm of his palm did not feel any pain when it penetrated his skin.

He always admires the old ghost master. Although he is stingy and unscrupulous, he started from scratch after twenty years of hard work and gained a net worth of over one billion in his own money.

It is undeniable that he has wisdom and means that ordinary people cannot reach to have such brilliant achievements.

He is more cunning than a fox and more cruel than a wolf, but he has the affection for himself.

In these three years, he has been teaching himself in his unique way to maintain awe of gambling stones, and every rough stone is soaked in others and his own blood.

Don’t bet on stones with the mentality of getting rich overnight.

Not to mention the mentality of not giving up without seeing the Yellow River and not crying without seeing the coffin.

When it’s time to queue up on the rooftop, it’s too late to regret it!

But he couldn't understand what could happen to Master?

In his impression, Master is a person who is calm and composed no matter when he is at the same time!

Even when he is in the high school, there are huge merchants, wealthy merchants, gangsters and criminals, he is a big crocodile who eats people and does not spit bones.

"Sir, you are pale. Are you feeling uncomfortable?" The beautiful flight attendant asked with concern, squatting beside his seat.

"It's okay, I just feel awe of flying into the sky!" Ye Qingqiang said with a smile.

The beautiful flight attendant smiled and said, "Sir, don't worry, it's safe to fly, and I'll wear your seat belt for you!"

Ye Qing was about to raise his hand to refuse, but felt tired and weak. The flight attendant bowed and stood up, bowed and stretched his seat belt.

Even the majestic breasts of the beautiful flight attendant rubbed past his nose, he was not in the mood to appreciate them.

He stared at his palm tightly, and there was a hint of blood in the body of the lush dragon stone-like Pixiu.

This jade Pixiu is actually sucking its own blood?

No wonder I was weak and pale, which made the beautiful flight attendant think she was sick.

The beautiful stewardess stood up, her eyes showing a hint of disappointment.

She was knowledgeable and could naturally see that the young man in front of her was dressed in casual clothes.

But at his age, he was in the first class and had a valuable jade Pixiu handpiece on his hand, so he must be either rich or noble!

Even if you can’t catch a rich son-in-law, it’s good to make friends!
Chapter completed!
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