57: C57 Sweetheart

C57 Sweetheart

Little Xitong was gulping it down very quickly. It seemed that she was really thirsty.

"There's one more thing, Xitong, you can do it!" Wendu smiled and took the water away from the girl's mouth, letting her catch her breath.

After a while, Little Xitong began to drink her water again.

"Xitong is great." The girl finished the water in no time.

Wendu handed the girl over to Han Gao, "Take her to check it out. It's best if you can find another hospital and find me at # 13. It's the one next door."

"Young Master Lu, this..." Han Gao looked at Wendu in puzzlement. "Young Master Lu doesn't want to save Xitong anymore?" What should he do!

"It's cured. Don't spout nonsense when we get to the hospital. You guys can go check it out." Wendu waved his hand and told Han Gao to leave.

Han Gao's family left in a hurry.

Wu Bing and Ol 'Three were shocked: "Wendu, what's going on? Why can't I understand it? "

Ol 'Three: "Holy sh * t, I didn't get it either."

"It's normal that you guys don't understand." Wendu paused for a moment and tried to keep it in.

"Why?"

"Yeah, why?!"

Wendu: "Because... I don't understand it myself."

"F * ck, looks down on you." Ol 'Three and Wu Bing knew that it wasn't something they should ask.

At this moment, Da Qiqi also walked down. "Little Brother, did Teacher Han leave?"

"Yes, Elder Sister Qiqi. Do you know where there are construction teams? The one that is built very quickly." Wendu didn't get entangled with Han Gao and changed the topic.

"There is one that is very fast and of good quality." It seemed that Elder Sister Qiqi already knew that Wendu wanted to ask her about it, so she did her homework first.

"Then you can help me contact them. The faster the better." Wendu's plan was to openly earn more energy.

"Alright, then I'll ask for you." Da Qiqi took out her phone and started to make calls.

"..."

A few minutes later, Da Qiqi finished her call. "Little brother, their company says they can start their work the day after tomorrow."

"Thank you sister." Wendu was really grateful to Da Qiqi for her help.

"You're welcome, little brother. There is one more thing, do you still have Golden Turtle s? A few foreign friends want it. " Elder Sister Qiqi started a business for Wendu again.

"It's still the same as before. The ones you sold last time were all sold?" Wendu really didn't know who she was selling to. Who would be so bored as to buy Golden Turtle to raise?

"Mm, I have to thank you for this. I've made a small profit from this." Qiqi was very happy. She even revealed her canines.

"How much did you earn?" Wendu's words were truly unintentional.

"I gave one to grandpa, and earned 20 million. Do you regret it?" Qiqi looked at Wendu and answered very quickly. Perhaps she trusted him too much.

"No regrets, I managed to save myself a lot of trouble. How much do you want this time?" Wendu was also straightforward. Actually, he really wanted to save himself the trouble.

"Twelve, all of them must be big. We can sell ten of them immediately, and the remaining two are left to prepare." Da Qiqi's appetite increased. She should be able to earn another fortune this time.

Wendu: "Alright, I'll send it over to you tomorrow. If there's nothing else, I'll go check out the venue and let An Qing stay here with you."1

Wendu took Old Third and Wu Bing out, feeling elated that another fortune was coming into his account.

When they got home, they called Dalin the Ripper and went to the arena together.

The three of them stood there and said, "I bought this. It took me twenty years to buy it. How amazing is it?" Wendu said to Ol 'Three and Wu Bing in a flaunting manner.

"Amazing, my brother. Speaking of which, how much did you spend for such a big place?" Wu Bing gave a thumbs up.

Wu Bing cared a lot about the money because his family wasn't well off. His two sisters were already married, and his dad couldn't do any heavy work, so he opened a small supermarket at home.

"Not much, 30 million, haha …" Wendu laughed and successfully put on 13 more waves.

"You're truly a prodigal one. What kind of position did you arrange for us? What about the salary?" Ol 'Three got to the point.

You can pick any position and arrange it when the time comes, you can look around first. If you have any questions, you can tell me. 9 in the morning, 5 in the afternoon. Wendu had thought about this long ago, so he finally had the chance to say it.

"Damn, it's been two hundred thousand a year. Why don't you go up to heaven?" Ol 'Three said with an exaggerated expression.

Wendu was stunned. He really didn't know if Ol 'Three thought it was too little or too much time.

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