Chapter 259: Beautiful as a flower, murderous as a swarm of hemp
A man wearing a black mask stood at the entrance of the restaurant.
The man looked at Lu Si'en, his eyes filled with malice.
Ye Jiaojiao glanced at Lu Sien's face, then at the face of the man at the entrance.
Same style mask, one black and one silver.
Hmm.
This is probably what is described in the storybooks as mortal enemies who love and kill each other, right?
"Wesley." Seeing the newcomer, Lu Si'en stood up slowly, as if he hadn't noticed the sarcasm in the other person's words, and calmly invited him, "Would you like to have dinner together?"
"Eat with you?" Wesley frowned under his black mask, his eyes sweeping over the food on the table. He said disdainfully, "Tsk, I find it disgusting."
Recently, Lu Si'en's appetite has been getting worse and worse, and he eats less and less. Occasionally, he can't control himself and vomits for half an hour in the middle of eating. Wesley's behavior clearly shows that he dislikes Lu Si'en.
Lu Si'en had long been accustomed to Wesley's attitude and didn't take it to heart. He even had a faint smile on his face. But the loyal Lu Jiu couldn't stand it: "Master Wesley! Don't go too far!"
Lu Jiu stepped forward and stood between Lu Si'en and Wesley, shielding Lu Si'en from Wesley's unfriendly gaze. Wesley felt unhappy and deliberately provoked him: "Haha, I went too far, hit me!"
Ye Jiaojiao: This guy’s request is so weird, he actually wants someone to beat him.
Upon hearing this, Lu Jiu clenched his fists and thought about the possibility of beating up Master Wesley.
Behind him, Lu Si'en noticed that Lu Jiu's fists were already clenched, and he sighed for the Nth time today: "Enough."
In the dining area, the dispute between them attracted a lot of attention. Lu Si'en couldn't let Lu Jiu beat Wesley in public, so he stood up and shouted to stop despite Wesley's disdainful gaze.
"Pack up and let's go back first." Lu Si'en came to the dining area to eat because he felt that the private room was too stuffy and wanted to go out for a walk. He didn't want to argue with Wesley, so he had to leave first.
Lu Jiu obeyed the order and took his men to quickly clean up the food on the table, preparing to go back and persuade the head of the family to eat something.
The group arrived at the entrance and inevitably had to walk past Wesley.
Just as Lu Si'en and Wesley brushed past each other, Wesley suddenly tilted his head and leaned close to Lu Si'en's ear, "I don't know if your broken body can make it to the Empire. Don't starve yourself to death on the way. If you do, your Lu family will definitely become a laughing stock among the entire upper class of the Federation."
"I received Wesley's concern." Lu Si'en paused and looked back, a hint of imperceptible worry in his alienated expression: "The failure rate of genetic drugs is too high, you'd better not try it lightly."
Wesley spent 160 million to buy a bottle of genetic medicine.
Lu Si'en spent 600 million to buy an S-level medicinal meal.
Wesley got angry when he thought of the financial gap between him and Lu Sien, and shouted in a low voice: "It's none of your business to meddle in my affairs!"
Ye Jiaojiao: There is definitely a story between these two people!!!
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After staying peacefully on the spaceship for two days, as soon as they returned to planet J666, Lian told Ye Jiaojiao that Yun Che had woken up.
Rushing back to the bamboo house, as soon as Ye Jiaojiao opened the door, she saw her senior brother drinking tea in the yard.
After taking a closer look, he found that his senior brother's cultivation had improved again.
The bamboo house was built in the valley, leaning against the mountain wall. The overall lighting was dim. Ye Jiaojiao sat down next to Yun Che. Seeing that his junior sister looked well, Yun Che poured her a cup of tea and pushed it over. "Is the black market fun?"
Thinking of this trip to the black market, Ye Jiaojiao's shoulders slumped, and her tone was weak: "Whether it was fun or not is another matter, I just feel like I lost a lot of money."
“What happened?” Yun Che tilted his head and asked in confusion.
Ye Jiaojiao drank the tea brewed by her senior brother in one gulp like a cow, and then kept chattering, telling her senior brother about the S-level medicinal food she made herself that appeared on the black market.
"Six hundred million! Just one bowl of Five Elements Soup! If I had known, I would have made a few before I went and sold them to someone on the spot!" Ye Jiaojiao said, counting on her fingers: one bowl, six hundred million, two bowls, twelve hundred million, three bowls, twenty-one hundred million.
Wow!
So many star coins!
It’s much more than the pocket money given by Ming!
Seeing his junior sister's money-obsessed look, Yun Che helplessly held his forehead. Then, thinking about it, he found it funny: "You, how come you're still so money-obsessed even after getting married?"
He had never been short of spirit stones and silver money for his junior sister before, right?
Why did coming here trigger my money-loving nature?
How strange!
Yun Che picked up the teacup and took a sip, reflecting on his own parenting methods. For a moment, neither of them spoke again. After a while, Ye Jiaojiao, who had been silent for a long while with her eyes lowered, suddenly spoke up: "Big Brother, do you think Ah Ming is a little bit poor?"
Not rich?
Junior sister, you want to say you are poor, right?
But how could a man like Si Ming be poor?
When Yun Che saw Si Ming for the first time, he knew that Si Ming was a man with great luck.
Thinking of his adopted brother-in-law, whose presence and abilities were no less impressive than his, Yun Che was stunned for a moment before turning serious. “Junior Sister, why do you feel this way? Did something happen to Si Ming?”
Yun Che had lived in the Fifth Army garrison base for a while after all, and he already had a more comprehensive understanding of Si Ming, the Imperial Major General.
Although Si Ming cannot be considered the commander-in-chief of the Fifth Army at present, he is not far behind. Si Ming's father, General Si Yufeng, rarely shows up nowadays, and the military affairs of the Fifth Army fall on Si Ming's shoulders, both openly and secretly.
No matter what dynasty it is, raising a legion is not an easy task.
Grasping both external and internal forces requires not only a huge expenditure of strength but also of financial resources, not to mention that the Fifth Army's combat power is the top among the major legions.
My junior sister thinks Si Ming is not rich anymore. Could it be that her greedy nature has been aroused, and she despises Si Ming for not being that rich, and is getting bored with him so quickly?
If that's the case
Actually, it is possible.
Yun Che: "Junior Sister, if you want to change your husband, I, the Senior Brother, will support you."
Ye Jiaojiao: "I just suddenly felt that I could also be responsible for making money to support the family and make Ah Ming beautiful!"
As soon as the words fell, the two brothers and sisters who spoke almost at the same time looked at each other.
Ye Jiaojiao was dumbfounded, and a hint of surprise quickly flashed across Yun Che's eyes.
Si Ming is as beautiful as a flower?
Are you sure he's not a murderer?
"Senior Brother! I won't change my husband!" Ye Jiaojiao, who had never expected that her senior brother actually thought she wanted to find a new husband, came to her senses, roared heroically, and her flushed face revealed her little dissatisfaction.
"Hey, that's enough, stop talking nonsense to me." Yun Che pretended to be calm and gave Ye Jiaojiao a cold glance: "It was you, Junior Sister, who said that Si Ming was not rich. How can it be that I, Senior Brother, am overthinking it?"
"Hmph!" Ye Jiaojiao pouted and hummed in grievance. After she finished humming, she honestly told the story of Si Ming transferring 1 billion to her before she went to the black market: "I just thought that a bowl of medicinal food I made could sell for 600 million star coins. Ah Ming must work harder to make money than me."
Maybe I'm a little bit drifting
Ye Jiaojiao suddenly wanted to experience the joy of making money to support her family!
Just transfer 10 billion to your own Ah Ming casually!
Just thinking about it.
Hehehe~~~
——On the Small Theater of the Head of the Family——
Ye Jiaojiao: "A Ming, A Ming, I earn money to support you!"
Si Ming: “???”
Ye Jiaojiao: "Me! A money-printing machine! Using money to support my family!"
Si Ming quietly hid the planets, fixed assets, shares in various Si family businesses, and anonymous star coin accounts under his name: "Okay, Jiaojiao will support me."
(End of this chapter)
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