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Chapter 3 Please ask me to earn 300 million this year

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Gu Yisheng's smile was so hair-raising.

"you guess."

After leaving this ambiguous answer, he left Su Xihe and went straight to chase the large army in front.

Su Xihe followed Gu Yisheng with an annoyed look on her face. She subconsciously buttoned the seam of her trousers with her hands and hesitated to speak at his back, but in the end, she did not dare to step forward to ask.

[I have to say that Su Xihe looks very much like us social animals when he is cowardly]

[I remember the same expression she had when I found out that the person I kicked down the stairs was our dean.]

The director team took a group of people directly to the Xuanzhen Temple, the most efficacious temple in T city.

As soon as he entered the door, Su Xihe saw two hollow stone pillars placed next to the incense burner in the center of Xuanzhen Temple. The stone pillars were divided into two layers. There were candles for burning incense on the top, and two golden shrines below.

Su Xihe stared at the shrine for a moment, then folded his index fingers and hooked his little fingers, making a seal gesture towards the shrine, as if blessing him.

Seeing this, the director's worries were relieved. He thought that Su Xihe was a duplicitous person. He said he didn't want a partner, but in fact he still longed for a lover to accompany him.

I hope she will perform well in the later stage, so that after the next broadcast, he will not be punished too badly by Gu Yisheng.

He greeted: "Okay, let's go directly to worship the gods. I wish our program a good start and that all the guests will eventually get married."

After hearing this, all the guests dispersed into various temples in pairs. The director grabbed the executive director, who was the most exciting among the directing team, and said: "You will watch Su Xihe and Mr. Gu later, and keep an eye on Su Xihe.

Don’t tell her to be a monster again.”

"It's the director."

What they didn't notice was that after Su Xihe left, Jun Heng stood where Su Xihe had been standing before and made the opposite posture to the shrine as Su Xihe did. He stayed there for two or three seconds before following Ouyang Wanwan into the shrine.

Whether intentionally or not, Su Xihe and Gu Yisheng entered the Temple of Wealth as their first stop.

Facing the kind-faced pure gold statue of the God of Wealth, Gu Yisheng stood with his hands behind his back, while Su Xihe knelt down with a clang.

She clasped her hands together and raised them above her head, saying with a pious expression.

"The letter girl Su Xihe pays homage to the God of Wealth. The letter girl has no big goals. Please tell me to make 300 million this year. When the letter girl earns 300 million, I will send you a banner and burn a letter of thanks!"

After saying that, Su Xihe knelt on the mat and kowtowed three times, and the muffled sound was so sincere.

Gu Yisheng on the side couldn't help but asked: "Then how much do you earn now?"

"If I can persist until the entire recording of this program is completed and successfully get paid, I will still be short of 299.98 million, which is enough to reach 300 million."

"."

[Hahaha, Mr. Gu’s face turned green]

[This is the first time I’ve seen someone say something so refreshing and refined. I’ve learned from it. I’ll say the same thing next time.]

[Su Xihe is a money addict + a funny girl, it’s a real deal]

After a long time, Gu Yisheng found his voice. Looking at Su Xihe who looked encouraging, he couldn't bear to dampen her enthusiasm, so he could only reply stiffly.

"Well, come on."

At this time, the Taoist priest in charge of the Temple of Wealth walked up to Su Xihe and Gu Yisheng.

Asked: "Two donors, do you want to draw a fortune for this year?"

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