Chapter 133 (1/2)

Everyone agreed, and Xiang Qiang immediately prepared to draw a lottery for celebrities.

Zhao Qian used to go to the bathroom and met Xiang Qiang in the back.

”Young master, why do you want to make such an idea? Are you blind for ten million?” Xiang Qiang asked regretfully.

Zhao Qian shook his head with a smile and said, ”how can you be blind? In this way, you can build a good reputation, and the ten million yuan will be in my account

”What do you mean Xiang Qiang asked suspiciously.

”Can't your people decide who gets the prize and who gets the empty one?” Zhao Qian also asked questioningly.

Xiang Qiang immediately understood what it meant and said with a smile, ”I understand what it means. Don't worry, young master. This prize is yours. What's your birthday

”October 5th.”

”Yes! The childe wants the number 105. The first prize is nine million, and the remaining one million will be given to others. ”

”Well, your brain is very flexible, and I'm satisfied with your performance. I'll tell my dad later that he can invest more money for you, so that you can continue to improve your status in the circle. ”

”Oh, thank you so much. There is no way to repay you for your kindness. Only by doing your best can you repay me. ”

Zhao Qian patted Xiang Qiang on the shoulder and gave him a positive look.

Xiang Qiang felt that he was suddenly full of motivation. At the age of 50, he seemed to have a body of 20.

Zhao Qian returns to the front room to wait, and Yang Cheng comes together again.

”You little son of a bitch, take my money to draw a lottery, and I will definitely settle the account with you!” Yang Cheng whispered in a vicious voice.

”Mr. Yang is wrong to say so. Be reasonable, this money does not belong to you. I gave you a chance to get it back. You should thank me. How can you settle with me? ” Zhao Qian asked with a smile.

Yang Cheng snorted coldly and turned away.

After a while, Yang Ming came over again.

Zhao Qian laughed and asked, ”your father just came here, and you come again. Are you here to talk hard to me

”You misunderstood me. I'm here to apologize. I hope you don't mind tonight.” Yang Ming replied respectfully.

Zhao Qian laughs, but he is not proud, but ridicules Yang Ming for his cleverness.

Yang Ming and his son lost face in front of so many people and lost another 10 million yuan. With the old hatred, he could never really apologize to Zhao Qian.

The reason why Yang Ming said that was to paralyze Zhao Qian and ask him not to put the photos in his hands.

Zhao Qian saw through and didn't say anything. He replied, ”it's good to know that you're wrong. In the future, you should be polite to Laozi, or you won't have any fruit to eat.”

”Yes, yes, yes, understand, understand...” Yang Ming nodded and bowed like Sun Tzu.

”Well, go ahead. I'm getting ready for the draw. Don't disturb me Zhao Qian said in a tone of command.

”OK.” Yang Ming bowed respectfully and left.

The expression on Yang Ming's face changed as soon as she turned over.

”Damn it, wait. It's you who have no good fruit to eat!” Yang Ming said to herself fiercely.

Wang Jing went to Zhao Qian and asked in a low voice, ”what did the two men tell you? Threatening you? ”

Zhao Qian raised his thumb and teased: ”sure enough, ice and snow are smart. I guess I'm right. For a girl as smart as you, only a man with a high IQ like me can match it. ”

Wang Jing rolled her eyes and silently gave Zhao Qian a fist and said, ”Why are you so narcissistic? You still have a high IQ? You have a high IQ. How can you get angry with people everywhere? ”