He thought Qin Jian would be a good father.
So he secretly hoped that Qin Jian could raise the 10 billion.
Mei Tang: "Impossible."
Wu Ye looked at Xin Wu.
Xin Wu: "Impossible."
Wu Ye looked at Jiang Yu again, "Didn't you say he had unexpected fortune?"
Jiang Yu: "But I didn't say he had a windfall of tens of billions."
Wu Ye sighed.
The day passed in the blink of an eye.
The sun sets.
Qin Jian sent two bottles of elixir of life to the old man during the day.
【Xiao Jin, where is my money? 】
Xiao Jin: [On the way.]
Qin Jian: [It’s getting dark! ]
Xiao Jin: [The host hasn't gone there yet today.]
Luo Feng saw that he was restless all day, "What's wrong with you? What happened?"
Qin Jian: "It's okay."
On the side of Shi Wushuang.
Mei Tang and his friends didn't leave the whole day.
Wu Ye: "He wouldn't dare to come back, would he?"
Mei Tang sneered, full of mockery.
Wu Ye was a little unhappy, "The seventh day hasn't even passed yet, maybe he'll get lucky."
"Wasn't he a Chinese lottery player back home? Maybe he can win the lottery here too!"
"Or maybe one of his relatives died suddenly and left him a large inheritance!"
Mei Tang laughed out loud, "Xiao Wu, spend less time on the internet and read less books about the Dragon King's arrival."
Wu Ye glared at him angrily.
Shi Wushuang sat on the sofa, not turning the page of the book in his hand for a long time.
123 came over to report, "Several people came to see Mr. Qin."
There is only one Mr. Qin in this family.
Shi Wushuang asked someone to invite him in.
After confirming that the person they were looking for was Qin Jian, Shi Wushuang asked: "What do you want from him?"
The other party said: "According to our investigation, Mr. Qin is our old lady's only living relative - her nephew and grandson. Before her death, our old lady made a will that her property would be inherited by her nephew and grandson."
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