On the first day of bankruptcy, Chu Xiao was horrified to discover his girlfriend and best friend in bed together in what was supposed to be his wedding chamber.
Unexpectedly, he then acquire...
Their noses met instantly, their eyes locked...
The colorful glow of the sunset filtered through the leaves and fell on their faces, creating an ambiguous yet sweet atmosphere.
Suddenly, a golden basin crashed onto the lawn between the two of them.
Zhao Anna hurriedly pushed Chu Xiao away, picked up the gold basin from the ground, and walked outside.
"Chu Xiao, didn't you say you'd compensate me? I'll take this basin."
Chu Xiao was pushed and fell onto the lawn, the wound on his thigh making him wince in pain.
But seeing Zhao Anna's panicked and disorganized state, I couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Hearty laughter echoed throughout the farm.
In an inconspicuous corner, a black figure captured the entire scene on camera.
After Zhao Anna drove away, Chu Xiao shouted towards the door, "Zhicheng, come quick! It's raining gold from the sky! Come and pick it up!"
Mu Zhicheng pushed open the large iron gate and ran in, pointing at Zhao Anna's back with a gossipy look on his face.
"Chu Xiao, what were you doing with Miss Zhao in the courtyard just now? Why is her face so red? I've never seen her with such an expression before."
Chu Xiao struggled to get up from the ground.
Unfortunately, he couldn't get up.
In the end, Mu Zhicheng pulled him up from the ground with one hand and put him in the wheelchair.
Mu Zhicheng acted as a gold-collecting expert, stuffing all the gold and silver ingots and jewelry on the ground into the trunk.
"You've gotten another truckload of antiques in just a few days, what are you going to do with them?"
Chu Xiao smiled and said, "Let the Chen family auction it off."
Mu Zhicheng, however, was somewhat worried.
“I think you’ve been too flamboyant these days. My personal suggestion is that you keep these things in our vault for now, until you receive the proceeds from the last auction.”
"Hmm, what you said makes some sense, but I urgently need money right now. Pick out the burnt ornaments and come with me somewhere first. You can keep the rest of the things for now."
Where are we going?
"Go find a buyer!"
Hearing this, Mu Zhicheng shook his head helplessly.
"Yes, Young Master Chu! I'm your nanny now. I don't even have time to deal with company matters. I'm pushing you around everywhere."
"Don't be so stingy. I'll calculate your wages, two hundred and fifty per hour?"
"Tsk tsk tsk, the big boss is getting richer and richer, but he's getting stingier and stingier."
"I meant 2.5 million per hour."
"Huh? Really?"
"That has to be true!"
"..."
The two left the farm chatting and laughing. In an inconspicuous corner, the dark figure followed closely behind, jumping down from a high place, driving a motorcycle hidden in the dense forest, and speeding towards the city center.