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Chapter 11 A Golden Banquet(2/2)

She was really scared and didn't dare to eat it.

Wu Di picked up an apple and put it in her hand: "Eat it! Eat one less, if you don't eat it, others will eat it."

"snort."

She could clearly hear Zhang Xiaomeng's dissatisfied voice.

Wu Di blamed her, and was talking about her.

Her little feet couldn't help but lift them up and put them on Wu Di's thighs, just put them on.

"Dingdong, millions of food, successful sign-in, reward: genius physiognomy."

As expected, Wu Di's mouth curled slightly, and he sat like a big shot, eating grapes, apples, and bananas.

He glanced at Zhang Xiaomeng. The heaven was full, the ground was round, with a blushing face and a peach blossom face.

The appearance of a prosperous husband is right next to you.

Wu Di looked at Zhang Yiyi again, and instantly his brows frowned. The Yin Tang turned black and the bloody disaster was a sign of great danger!

Wu Di slapped his palm on the table, stared at Zhang Yiyi, and said seriously: "Sister-in-law, I think your Yin Tang is black, and there is a sign of great danger. It is best not to go out sooner."

"A sign of great danger?"

Zhang Yiyi looked down and her little face turned red inexplicably. Is this a hint?

"Damn it."

Wu Di instantly understood that he might have made a mistake.

Women may suffer from physical inconvenience and may suffer from bloodshed disasters.

Wu Di pinched his fingers and calculated for himself again, and his face suddenly became quiet.

The five elements lack gold and financial resources.

"Financial loss? How is it possible?"

Wu Di muttered.

After Zhang Xiaomeng and Zhang Yiyi finished eating, the three of them walked outside.

Yang Long was still waiting outside, and when the door opened, he smiled: "Mr. Wu, what other services do you need?"

"It's gone, how much is it, check out!"

"Oh, I'll check out for you? Please give me your best and let the young one go. The board of directors knows that I will be dereliction of duty tomorrow."

"Okay! Let's go."

Wu Di held Zhang Xiaomeng's hand and walked down the stairs.

Zhang Yiyi followed behind and looked at her brother-in-law, and she felt extremely proud.

Yang Long wiped his head cold sweat. After just a few short conversations, he could no longer bear Wu Di's aura.
Chapter completed!
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