[A mysterious buyer appeared at the exhibition hall in Area 2! ]

[Cultivate green copper coin grass! Worth tens of digits!]

[The first time I encountered an on-site return at the exhibition!]

The news that a mysterious tycoon spent a huge amount of money to buy a cultivation box of green plants at the District 2 exhibition spread like wildfire.

Watching the real-time news on the terminal, Xiaocheng was amazed in the hotel. Rich people are really stupid and have a lot of money. They may not be able to support themselves by buying this thing.

It was unknown when Brother Bu and Senior Zhao would return, so Agent Qiao specifically told her to follow them closely and not let them be photographed by the paparazzi with mechanical eyes.

But she can't be a third wheel on this date!

finally!

With Xiaocheng's earnest hope, they came back, and the little girl, whose soul had left her body, saw the huge monster that was moved back with them.

For a moment, Xiaocheng's breathing sound echoed in the living room.

The workers carefully moved the precious incubation box, which had thick glass walls and was two cubic meters in size.

Twenty minutes later, the huge incubator was placed in Bu Qingren's living room, and the original sofa was moved to the corner.

Three people stood in front of the incubator.

Xiaocheng was still in a daze, staring at the green plants in front of him with a dull look on his face.

What is this? Coin Grass!

Really?

Xiao Cheng asked sincerely, "Brother Bu, that mysterious buyer the media reported on, could it be you?"

The lamb looked at the incubator, which consumed almost all the energy supplied by the low-storage area, lowered his eyes, and took a deep breath.

"Not us."

That’s good! Before Xiao Cheng could even breathe, she heard something that made her face twist.

"It's you, Brother Zhao, alone!"

"Would I buy this expensive thing?"

It’s not that you don’t want to buy it, it’s that you don’t have the money to buy it, Brother Bu

Although I didn't hear Xiaocheng's reply, her expression clearly showed this.

"I asked for a refund right away! Who knew those shady venues wouldn't accept returns without a valid reason?"

“Isn’t it too expensive a reason?”

The air suddenly froze. This reason was not to mention the exhibition hall,

Even Xiaocheng found it hard to convince.

Uh… Xiao Cheng asked stiffly and dryly, “Does this…really need to be in the tens?”

"Tens digits?" Bu Qingren sneered, spread out his hands and gestured a number.

Xiaocheng gasped again!

"I have to criticize a certain Alpha here who's wasting money." The Omega deliberately emphasized the word "wasteful spending" and glanced at Zhao Cunzhi. "From now on, no large expenditures are allowed without my consent!"

This scene looks so familiar!

What is Brother Bu doing? Is he preparing to take control of the financial power of Actor Zhao?

Xiaocheng was a little excited, he was worthy of being Brother Bu!

The only Alpha present was silent for a moment, then asked the lamb in confusion, "How much is considered a large expense? How many digits?"

Zhao Cunzhi was very sincere in seeking advice. He cooperated very well with Xiaoyang's request and even considerately gave several options.

But both options seem outrageous to Xiaocheng and Bu Qingren, who are at the bottom of society.

...The two people's expressions were very subtle.

An eerie silence spread across the room.

Omega looked embarrassed by this question. After thinking for a while, he hesitated to speak. The Router Group's prince's huge expenditure must be different from the perception of ordinary interstellar citizens.

The gap between him and people like me who eat grass cakes in the low-storage area is definitely bigger.

Level is an insurmountable gap on the World of Warcraft, just like a Tibetan antelope is completely vulnerable in front of an Asian lion.

Just like the mechanical music box in Zhao Cunzhi's room, it was difficult for Omega to come up with the money for an accessory.

The fresh ingredients that are transported every day, not to mention the cost of cultivation and planting, even the transportation cost is a huge expense for him.

Alpha was still staring intently, waiting for his answer.

The lamb swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue, and the lion only got a gnashed, "Capitalist!"

As expected, there are capitalists everywhere! The one in front of me is the biggest capitalist in the entire galaxy!

Zhao Cunzhi was slightly startled. Xiaoyang seemed a little angry, perhaps afraid that he would misunderstand. He spoke calmly and patiently, "I'm not what you call a capitalist. Router is just a family business. I earned all my money myself."

Alpha has also built up a lot of businesses in the high-reserve area over the years, enough to support itself and its lambs.

The lion patiently said, "So you don't have to save unnecessary money."

The lamb will be his legal partner, and it is the responsibility of every Alpha to create rich and leisurely living conditions for his Omega.

Shut up!

I'm going to start hating the rich.

The little lamb gritted his teeth and snapped his fingers: "Xiao Cheng! I want to set some house rules!"

At this time, Xiaocheng's brain reacted very quickly. He pushed the door open and left quickly.

In the world of two people, feelings suddenly rise.

Zhao Cunzhi looked at the lamb with a deep gaze. His Adam's apple moved imperceptibly. His naturally drooping eyelashes obscured the sharpness in the lion's eyes. He spoke in a low, magnetic voice, "What house rules are you going to establish?"

The pitch is not high, and there is a slight rise.

The friction sound of the circulating machinery in the incubator broke the silence, and the lamb coughed.

Bu Qingren slowly walked to the sofa in the corner and leaned lazily on it.

He pretended to be in deep thought, but in fact he had his eyes on the dried hawthorn on the coffee table. He picked one up and put it in his mouth. The sweet and sour taste was no less than the wild hawthorn he tasted in the game that day. He squinted his eyes in satisfaction.

The Alpha remained silent in tacit understanding, waiting for the Omega to think, his waist and abdomen tensed.

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