I'm a Fake Young Lady, Is Fortune-Telling on a Variety Show Reasonable?

The little Daoist nun failed to change her fate, and when she woke up again, she had become a fake young lady, schemed against by her adoptive family, deeply in debt, and on the verge of being univ...

Chapter 95 Qiao Qiao felt the critical attack from the “rich man”!

No matter what, money still needs to be made.

Just as Qiao Qiao was thinking about where to find help, her phone rang.

It’s Ye Tong.

Hey, how come these guys have my phone number?

Qiao Qiao was confused.

From the other side came the shrill screams of Ye Tong's younger brother.

"Wuwuwu, little Taoist priest... Living Bodhisattva, please, please come and save our boss!"

Qiao Qiao: “….”

Although she is indeed kind, calling her a living Bodhisattva is a bit of an exaggeration.

"I don't deserve it, I don't deserve it..."

She curled her lips modestly, with a graceful demeanor.

"Besides, asking me to help you ghosts in a fight is... inappropriate, right?"

However, despite saying this, after Qiao Qiao hung up the phone, he glanced at the high-end club behind him, thought about it, and stepped on the accelerator and ran to the address given by Ye Tong's younger brother.

This place is in the suburbs of Qingshan Province. It is vast and gloomy. It is not a good place for people.

But for ghosts, it is wonderful.

Especially when fighting.

Once the two ghosts hid themselves, the sky was filled with yellow sand. I guarantee you would think it was just the wind from the north that accidentally blew across the province, and you would never suspect that there were two big ghosts hiding inside.

Of course, no one doubted it, and no one was destined to see the figure of the Ghost King inside.

Neither can Qiao Qiao.

Therefore, after Qiao Qiao arrived, she looked for a long time but couldn't figure out who was who, so she simply gave up trying to figure it out.

“Crack—”

With one Five Thunder Curse, both of them were knocked down.

The main focus is fairness.

"How about this efficiency? It's okay!"

The situation was quickly stabilized and Qiao Qiao looked very proud.

What can the little devil who invited Qiao Qiao say?

He looked at the Ghost King Ye Tong, who was almost struck to death and suffered a worse fate than being beaten, and burst into tears "Wow——".

But it’s true, I dare not say anything.

Qiao Qiao didn't realize the problem.

"Wow, seeing you crying so miserably, you must have been bullied badly. Don't worry, the young Taoist priest is here today, I will definitely take care of it for you."

As Qiao Qiao said this, he was about to go and cause trouble for Ye Tong's opponent, an old ghost.

"Wow--"

Who knew that when this old man took a look at Qiao Qiao, he cried even more miserably than Ye Tong.

"It's only natural to pay back a debt. Now, not only am I not asking him to pay back the money, I'm also asking him to marry my daughter to him."

"It's fine if you're not grateful, but why do you have to come over and hit people?"

Qiao Qiao: “…”

What? So you guys made such a big fuss before just to discuss the wedding?

Ye Tong didn't want to talk.

He raised his head silently, and two lines of tears flowed out.

"Only today do I understand what it means to be even more powerful than a man when money is more important than anything else."

It turned out that Ye Tong had been living a very miserable life after losing his younger brother. In just half a month, he had experienced his territory being taken away, his business failing, and now he was about to be forced to pay off his debts with his body.

The once handsome and handsome King of Soldiers in West City has now almost become the King of Debt in West City.

"If the old man wasn't quite so powerful, I wouldn't even be able to snatch him away!"

As he said this, the old ghost showed a sense of complacency.

Qiao Qiao went to see Ye Tong.

Ye Tong still looked up at a 45-degree angle, crying silently.

It seems that after failing to become the King of Soldiers in Xicheng, he also seriously studied how to live off others.

"In that case, why did you call me?"

Qiao Qiao asked quietly.

Ye Tong didn't say anything.

Ye Tong wiped away his tears, but said honestly, "I heard that Old Chen's daughter was a bit ugly, and when she was alive, no one wanted to marry her."

Qiao Qiao: “….”

Qiao Qiao despises Ye Tong.

I want to leave as soon as I raise my foot.

Ye Tong really has no shame at all.

"Boss, ancestor, if you can save me from danger today, I, Ye Tong, promise to submit to you immediately!"

"When the time comes, if you ask me to go east, I won't go west. If you ask me to get off the ground, I won't take a plane!"

Qiao Qiao: “…”

Qiao Qiao thought of the high-end club she had been to before and was moved by Ye Tong’s “sincere” words.

When the man and the ghost looked at each other, it was just like a thousand-mile horse meeting a good horse trainer. Their eyes were full of the spark of finding the right person, which moved the ghost very much.

Then......

The moved onlookers heard Qiao Qiao's sincere words: "It's impossible to help you pay back the money, but I can try to mediate for you."

“.....”

The Bole filter was broken, and Ye Tong's eyes were filled with resentment.

Qiao Qiao actually started negotiating with the old ghost.

"How much money is it? Is it worth making such a fuss? Anyway, it's not me who will pay it back. How about I act as a middleman and help you collect the high-interest loan?"

"Don't worry, I don't take much, just one-fifth of the interest!"

“…”

Take a cut from both sides and win it all!

The surrounding ghosts looked down on Qiao Qiao a little.

The old ghost did not despise Qiao Qiao, but he was still very persistent.

He actually doesn't like money!

"Money is something outside of my body. What do I need so much money for?"

"My greatest wish, both before and after my death, is to marry off my precious daughter."

"There's no room for negotiation on this matter today!"

Qiao Qiao: “…”

It was the first time that Qiao Qiao had seen such a pure and elegant person who did not care about money, and she was shocked.

She was just about to express her admiration for the old ghost when she heard Ye Tong speak softly from behind.

"Well, he didn't care. That's because he was a wealthy landlord when he died, and the cause of his death was also a sudden natural disaster. He had no shortage of food, drink, or even small yellow croaker."

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