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Chapter 950 Life is like a drama, it all depends on acting skills

 "The God of Wealth in Kyushu?" Liu Mang had never heard of it, "Who is he?"

Murong Yuan said: "History has been turbulent and dynasties have changed. I don't know how many talented people have emerged and how many tyrannical families have emerged. Among them is one family. The head of each generation of that family is called the God of Wealth of Kyushu, claiming to control the financial power of Kyushu.

.In terms of wealth, there are few people in the world who can compare with the Jiuzhou God of Wealth. If you look at the so-called super rich people in China, they are far behind compared to the Jiuzhou God of Wealth. No one knows how much wealth he has.

Knowing that the wealth accumulated over thousands of years is absolutely an astronomical figure."

If others said that, Liu Mang might not believe it, but these words came from Murong Yuan's mouth, so they are absolutely credible.

There are many capable people in the world, but my master, Lan Qingyuan, is a man whose medical skills have reached the pinnacle.

Liu Mang has nothing to disbelieve in the Kyushu God of Wealth who thinks he controls all the wealth in the world.

Liu Mang said: "Grandpa Murong, do you want me to borrow money from the God of Wealth in Kyushu?"

"No need to borrow, the Kyushu God of Wealth likes to make friends the most. As long as he likes it, he can take the initiative to give you a sum of money to use for a period of time. The Kyushu God of Wealth has been passed down for dozens of generations, and after thousands of years, he can still keep it.

Wealth depends on friends. The Jiuzhou God of Wealth has friends all over the world, and no one dares to offend him easily. As my young master, I think the Jiuzhou God of Wealth will never be stingy."

"Then how can I find him?"

"I will contact him. You don't have to go find him, young master. He will send someone or come to see you in person within three days."

"Well, I'll leave it to you, Grandpa Murong."

"Young master, you're welcome. It's right for me to share my worries with you. One day, I have to remind you that the Jiuzhou God of Wealth is said to have a very weird temper. When he approaches you for the first time, he rarely shows his true identity to others."

Liu Mang understood what Murong Yuan meant, "You mean, in the next three days, everyone who appears around me may be the so-called Kyushu God of Wealth?"

"That's right, so in the next three days, young master, you must pay more attention to the people around you, especially those who are a little special." Murong Yuan said: "But having said that, if you can get it from the Kyushu God of Wealth,

The money is the best. If you can’t get it, I will personally guarantee the loan for you, young master.”

"Thank you, Grandpa Murong."

After all the business matters were settled, Murong Yuan invited Liu Mang to have dinner. Of course, Liu Mang would not refuse the kindness.

During the meal, Murong Yuan introduced Liu Mang to her granddaughter, Murong Hong's baby daughter Murong Jing.

Murong Jing and Liu Mang are about the same age. They are very quiet when eating and seldom make a sound.

After finishing the meal, Liu Mang and Murong Yuan chatted for a while and then planned to leave Murong's house to do other things.

In the end, Murong Yuan said that Murong Jing was going to the city and asked Liu Mang to give him a ride.

Murong Jing drove Liu Mang's car and left Murong's house. After leaving Murong Yuan's sight, she immediately changed.

The quiet look before disappeared. He rubbed his face vigorously and let out a big breath, "Oh my god, I finally don't have to act like a coquettish girl anymore. The most annoying thing in my life is to act coquettish."

So cute."

Liu Mang glanced sideways at Murong Jing, and I have to say that she changed really quickly.

Finding Liu Mang staring at her, Murong Jing shouted, "You brat, what are you looking at? I really thought that my grandpa was going to introduce me to you, and you would have a chance to eat swan meat. Let me tell you, I

Murong Jing."

Before Murong Jing could finish speaking, Liu Mang slammed on the brakes.

The car suddenly stopped, and Murong Jing was knocked forward. Fortunately, she was wearing a seat belt so she didn't fly out.

When he came back to his senses, he said angrily to Liu Mang: "Are you crazy or something? Why did you brake suddenly?"

"It's nothing, I just want to explain some things clearly to you." Liu Mang lit a cigarette and while smoking, he said to Murong Jing: "You Murong family has so many cars, Grandpa Murong tricked me into giving them to you.

I know very well what you are thinking about going to the city. It seems that you understand better than me. Since everyone understands in their hearts, it is much easier to talk about things. Brother, I don’t like flat-chested girls like you, and neither do you.

Don’t worry about me trying to trick you. It’s only two hundred meters away from Murong’s house. Get off the car and walk back by yourself.”

What’s wrong with the woman next to him is Murong Yuan’s granddaughter? Liu Mang still doesn’t want to see her.

When you open your mouth, a toad wants to eat swan meat. Even if I am a toad, are you a swan?

Murong Jing was stunned. She didn't expect that Liu Mang didn't want to see her so much.

Blinking her eyes, Murong Jing finally came back to her senses, pointed at Liu Mang and said: "You must be stupid, right? I am the richest daughter of the Murong family. If you climb up to me, money,

You are so powerful, you have everything in place, but you don’t want to see me. I think you are really stupid.”

"Is it rare for a rich lady to be rich?" Why doesn't Liu Mang think that his intended wife Lin Ziyue is a rich lady, and so is Lin Jiaojiao, so it's not that rare.

Murong Jing suddenly laughed, sneered, and when she had laughed enough, she pressed Liu Mang's shoulder and said, "You are quite interesting. Okay, I will give you a chance to flirt with me and give you two hours."

, take me wherever you like. If you can make me feel a little good about you within two hours, I might give you a chance to continue chasing me."

After the words fell, Murong Jing reached out and snatched the cigarette from Liu Mang's mouth, held it with her bright red lips, and took a deep breath.

Not only was she smoking, Murong Jing also unbuckled her seat belt, put her seat back, and rested her thin legs on the driver's seat.
Chapter completed!
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