Chapter 17 (1/2)
”I don't know what else Zhao won't do.”
Anno was also surprised to say what she had just seen, but she swallowed it back. It was Zhao Minghao who made Yang Qingquan a top. Ann Nuo thinks that we should not talk about the speculation.
”Yes, I don't want to see who's in love with the man!”
Xiao Yuyao is very proud. In her heart, Zhao Minghao is her person.
”Yes, Xiaomei, you have the most insight.” After anno said this sentence, he didn't know what kind of taste gushed out of his heart.
Zhao Minghao went out of anno's room and saw Yang Qingquan. This guy is holding a basin and vomiting. The whole corridor smelled sour.
Needless to say, the dizziness still made Yang Qingquan vomit. And I've been vomiting till now. I think even the gall came out.
Old man Yang stood on one side with a worried face. Today, they moved away. It's the last time. I don't know what happened.
Yang Qingquan stood at the door for a while, still whirling. It's just that he took a basin in old man Yang's hand and vomited.
Seeing Zhao Minghao coming out, old man Yang said in a hurry: ”well, you are a doctor. Let's see what happened to him. ”
Zhao Minghao hummed coldly and walked over with his head raised. Looking at Yang Qingquan's painful appearance, what is complacency. It's true that happiness is based on the pain of others.
”What kind of doctor is that. Seeing this, I can't believe that... ”
Old man Yang said angrily. In his heart, Zhao Minghao should not talk to him and take the initiative to see what happened to Yang Qingquan.
But old man Yang didn't finish a word. Zhao Minghao's eyes glared back and swallowed the unfinished words.
Old man Yang felt that Zhao Minghao's eyes were stabbed like a knife. And straight into his heart. It made his heart beat slowly for several beats.
Zhao Minghao is very proud to enter his home. Just now, with a look in his eyes, he let old man Yang swallow his words back.
”I don't know if that little cold butterfly is looking for me today.”
Zhao Minghao sat down at his desk. I'm looking forward to it! At the same time, he took out the electronic scale and measured the gold ingot.
”Wochao, five hundred grams is exactly one kilogram.”
Leng Xiaodie's gold ingot weighs one jin. After weighing and carefully playing with jinyuanbao, we found that there are twelve small characters at the bottom of jinyuanbao. It's traditional, of course.
”Well, I bought an electronic scale for nothing.”
Just at this time, a phone call came. It's Liu Qijun, the former landlord.
Liu Qijun told Zhao Minghao that Yang Qingquan's house had been sublet. That guy's talking to him. Yang Qingquan agreed. After all, Liu Qijun collected the rent for one month.
”Well, it's up to you. I'll trouble you with these things in the future. I really don't want people to know that I'm the homeowner. ”
Zhao Minghao has a headache now. He is impulsive to buy his own house. If it's a big deal, just buy the one you live in now. And house prices will definitely go down.
After that, Zhao Minghao deeply analyzed his behavior at that time. That's the psychology of the upstarts. He became a billionaire, though he wanted to keep a low profile. But I can't help showing off.
”No problem, this is no problem. We're friends, aren't we? ” Liu Qijun is very flattering.
”Yes, we can be friends.” Zhao Minghao said with a smile.