"Just kidding, why are you doing so excited?" Wen Wanwan laughed.

Jiang Mingyuan angrily said: "Don't just use everyone to me."

"Okay, okay!" Seeing that the little guy has such a big temper, Wen Wanguan gave him the hair.

However, after looking at the photo of Ming Yuan, he wondered again: "Xiao Yuanyuan, didn't I say you, can you be his son, right? Did you use his name when you are missing?"

Jiang Mingyuan was so angry that his hair was blown up one by one.

However, when he looked back, he was stunned: Why is this dog man exactly the same as his previous human form?

"Are you his son?"

"No, I don't have such a mentally retarded father, and I'm still lost as big as that."

Jiang Mingyuan denied it without thinking.

But he recorded this man in his small notebook.

When he returns to his recovery, he must find the bad luck of this person who looks the same as him!

Jiang Mingyuan changed the stage angrily.

As a result, every station had this news. He was so angry that he turned off the TV and returned to the room with milk tea.

Wen Wanguan looked at Jiang Mingyuan, unable to describe it.

Who teaches a child with such a big temper?

Mostly I beat less!

Just thinking about how to squeeze Jiang Mingyuan's temper, his cell phone rang. Wen Wanguan saw it and suddenly remembered that he had made an appointment with Yao Shisen before...

And at this moment, she has returned to the apartment!

"Miss Wen, I'm here, where are you?"

"I'll go home in advance if I'm going home in advance. Please let Mr. Yao go for a little longer, sorry."

Yao Shisen was silent for a moment before asking Wen Wanguan’s address, and then drove over.

When Wen Wanguan met Yao Shisen, it was already forty minutes later.

Yao Shisen came up and gave Wen Wanguan a five million check.

"This is a thank you," he said.

Wen Wanguan accepted it happily.

"Mr. Yao has anything else to ask?" After getting the money, Wen Wanguan's attitude became very good, "You have twenty minutes to ask questions."

Yao Shisen: "I'm not a reporter."

"Oh, aren't you here to ask for good or bad luck?" Wen Wanwan raised her eyebrows, "There's nothing to say anymore. I'm very busy."

Yao Shisen: “…”

"I can only ask for good or bad?"

"Or what else can we have to talk about?"

Yao Shisen is speechless.

He suddenly realized that talking to Wen Wanguan was a very suffocating thing.

Thinking about the idea that Wen Wanguan thought at first, he was a little ashamed to make him think.

He only has money in his eyes, but he is nothing!

Seeing that Yao Shisen's expression changed, Wen Wanguan had no intention of speaking, so she stood up and said, "Since that's the case, then Mr. Yao will see me again. If you have any difficult and complicated diseases next time, I will move back to my hometown immediately."

"Wait." Yao Shisen called Wen Wanguan, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "You knew Sisi wasn't there in the morning?"

"I don't know." Wen Wanwan denied, "Don't you know it now? Fake is fake, and you can never be considered true."

"Then you know..."

"I have no idea."

Wen Wanguan knew what Yao Shisen wanted to ask and interrupted him directly.

“I pay.”

"I have no idea."

"One hundred million."

"Oh, I can do it."

If you have money, everything is easy to discuss.

Yao Shisen almost suffocated again.

Wen Wanguan sat down, took out an ancient copper coin from his pocket and threw it on the table.

"Walking south, you will meet her in a place where the peach blossoms are in full bloom."

“What about more specific?”

Wen Wanguan looked at him and said nothing.
Chapter completed!