Lin Weiqi quickly found a suitable mid-level manor. Yuan Xiu took her maid team to clean the manor up and down. Si Jiao went to buy a lot of valuable things. People want to give it away, so they can be courteous and connect with each other.

But Song Juyao refused. She had too much money. Even though she donated money to charities around the world anonymously, it was still too much to be annoying. She had nowhere to go and had to spend it hard.

To become a creator, money is something she doesn't need. The rule of drawing cards for 10 million times is not to make money, but to make it more convenient to induce people's **.

It is difficult for people to have a strong desire for things that are illusory or too far away, because they feel that they are too far away from themselves, and it is impossible to have them, so at most, envy them, and then live their own childhood.

The price of 10 million is very delicate. For the middle class, it is in a range that may not be affordable, but can be seen even on tiptoes. It is equivalent to a carrot hanging from the ceiling, which may not be eaten. But if you can keep seeing and watching, you can't help but want, and can't help but think of ways to get it.

For the upper class, 10 million is nothing. This thing is within reach, but once it exceeds ten groups, it is not a cheap thing. After all, it is possible to use more than one billion working capital at will without blinking an eye. People are limited in a country.

10 million, not very far, not very cheap, just right.

After getting ready as quickly as possible, Song Juyao moved in.

The manor is very large, with lush trees on the mountain, clear streams where you can see swimming fish and shrimps, and water lilies growing in the lake. The manor is very open and the terrain is flat. It feels, but it is not far from the bustling urban area, and it is regarded as a top location for quietness in the middle of the hustle and bustle.

It's also a bit mysterious, and it looks like it suits Song Juyao very well.

Song Juyao used his eyes to invite Jiang Baiqi to be a guest that night.

"I moved today, can Mr. Jiang come over and warm my bed for me?" Song Juyao's voice suddenly sounded in the space where Jiang Baiqi was.

"What?" Jiang Baiqi was stunned, he just heard something.

"I said, I moved today, can Mr. Jiang come over to warm my room?"

"..."

【Ah ah ah ah, I testify that what she just said was the bed! ! 】

【Warm the bed ah ah ah】

[Sorry, I have to croak to the neighbors to complain about me! 】

[Gan Gan Gan, I really like to tease Qi Qi ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh]

Yeah? Jiang Baiqi always felt that what he just heard was not the room, but the bed... His ears warmed up. It should not be that he heard it wrong, but that something was wrong with him.

"I don't have time to go there now." Jiang Baiqi restrained the emotion that Song Juyao felt wrong when he talked to him, and said restrainedly.

"What are you busy with?"

"Don't you know?" She could talk to him anytime, anywhere, and he believed that she should have a way to know everything she wanted to know.

"No, I'm also very busy. How can I have time to monitor others everywhere? And isn't this very boring? I haven't moved my eyes for a long time, so I took it out to see Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Baiqi's body froze suddenly, "Can you see me?"

"I see."

"..." Jiang Baiqi's facial muscles suddenly stiffened. He was used to working alone. His mother and child were single for more than 20 years, and he had no interest in women. In addition, he often stayed home and did not go out. Naturally, he would be a little sloppy. When I go out, I wake up in the morning without combing my hair.

He stood up stiffly, "I'm going to wash and rest."

"Okay." Song Juyao said in a soft voice.

The space became quiet, Jiang Baiqi thought that Song Juyao would not look at him anymore after hearing what he said, so he ran into the bathroom...

"Mr. Jiang, can I watch you take a bath?"

Jiang Baiqi almost slipped.

"Song Juyao!" Jiang Baiqi's stern tone revealed a little embarrassment.

Song Juyao left a pleasant chuckle, as if satisfied after teasing people, and then disappeared.

Jiang Baiqi covered his face with one hand, and felt the scorching heat in his palm, this person is really... too bad, how many times to make fun of him, but why is he? Because he had attacked her?

No need to turn on the hot water, just shower with cold water, the hot skin finally cooled down, but the inside is still so hot. Until Secretary Zhang knocked on the door, reminding him that a new meeting was about to start.

The annihilation of hidden dangers in the country can be decided by Jiang Baiqi alone, and all departments cooperate, but if it is not annihilation but cooperation, it is not something he can decide alone. In the political and military circles, every big man has different opinions, not to mention that the stakes are very important, and the result cannot be reached in one or two meetings.

How can the fate of mankind be left to others to decide? And use the card game to solve the human crisis? It sounds absolutely ridiculous.

...

After Shen Fang and Su Tiantian got rid of Jiang Baiqi's evil spirit, life soon got better. They successfully smuggled into another country, terrorized a restaurant owner's family, and temporarily lived in their home.

"There's no time left, the first stage should be coming to an end, but the Servants we have accumulated before are useless." Shen Fang said with cold eyes and gritted teeth. Jiang Baiqi was able to hunt them down like this, and I am afraid that the followers will also be wiped out by him, because their energy has not been replenished, and it can be seen that those storage batteries are useless.

Su Tiantian stretched out her hand and asked the blond woman kneeling in front of her to paint her blood-red nail polish. Hearing this, she said fiercely, "Sooner or later, the government will regret what they did to us."

Shen Fang nodded in agreement, they are not broad-minded people, and they are also very jealous. He didn't believe that they didn't know about Song Juyao's existence, so since he knew, why should he only hunt them down? For that alone, they'll be waiting for revenge.

It's not Jiang Baiqi alone, but the country!

Shen Fang sneered: "Speaking of which, it is a blessing in disguise. Outside, we can do more. We didn't want to make such a big splash and implicate so many innocent people. They forced us."

To collect a lot of energy at the fastest speed to fight against Song Juyao, there is not much time left, so this is the only way.

They looked at each other and saw a pair of almost identical cold-blooded ambitious eyes, then turned to the TV together.

The news is being broadcast on TV.

A terrorist organization occupied a small country and posted a terrifying beheading video online. The beheaded was an innocent war correspondent, causing international anger and condemnation...

The woman who served Su Tiantian glanced at them, trembling with fear.

They must be demons who came to earth from hell!

...

On the second day of the move, many people sent gifts. Naturally, if you didn't draw a set of cards, it would be a loss.

There was an endless stream of guests at the manor, and Yuan Xiu's husband Cheng Shaojie also took the opportunity to give gifts. Then he saw his wife, who had been missing for a few days, working in the manor in a maid outfit.

He almost didn't recognize it, because she looked very different now from before. She used to have numb eyes and looked dull in brand names, but now she wears maid's clothes, her eyes are bright and energetic, and she looks ten years younger. , holding tea to entertain guests, and smiling so magnanimously, even very proud.

This is natural. don't know how many people envy her for being able to serve her by the Lord's side. Not all followers can live here and see her every day.

When she saw him, she smiled with disgust in her eyes, and as soon as she collected the tea that was about to be handed out, she turned around and handed it to the other guests.

Cheng Shaojie's blue veins burst out in an instant, got up and followed Yuan Xiu out of the living room.

"Xiuxiu." Cheng Shaojie grabbed her hand in the corridor with a cold smile, "What's your attitude? I'm your husband!"

Cheng Shaojie's hand was already healed. He exchanged the medicine he had drawn from Song Juyao with someone he knew. He probably recovered too quickly, so he didn't remember the pain.

Yuan Xiu grabbed his wrist and squeezed abruptly: "The divorce agreement should be delivered today."

Cheng Shaojie only felt that the wrist bone was almost crushed, and he let go of Yuan Xiu's hand and stared at her angrily. But rather than teaching his wife, he now has more greedy thoughts in his mind.

So he put away his surface dissatisfaction and said, "Okay, don't be angry, I forgive you too. It's good that you can work here now, the master looks at your face, and it should also be a little bit to our family. Take care, it's that high-level card, see if you can think of a way..."

"You're dreaming! I have nothing to do with you from now on. You expect me to say good things to you. I tell you, I don't say bad things. It's good to ask my lord not to let you draw cards." Yuan Xiu Immediately said coldly, the black card, this rubbish does not deserve to have.

Cheng Shaojie's face suddenly became ugly, "Yuan Xiu, are you joking?"

"Do you think I'm joking? You don't know you're a piece of trash, do you? Probably not?"

Cheng Shaojie subconsciously raised his hand to hit her at Yuan Xiu's sudden yin and yang anger. As a result, Yuan Xiu attacked her first, hitting him on the nose with an iron fist. Cheng Shaojie suddenly spewed blood from both nostrils and fell to the ground in pain.

Yuan Xiu laughed, turned her head and stopped the little maid, "Throw this garbage out."

"Okay, head maid." The little maid grinned, picked up Cheng Shaojie with one hand, and walked out.

Cheng Shaojie was so angry that he lost his mind: "Yuan Xiu, are you crazy?! Let the wealthy young grandmother not do it, and now you are here, you don't want your son, your parents, don't you?"

"No, I'll give it to you." Yuan Xiu said, she was full of eyes, and she had only her master. The son who looked like a wolf with white eyes, and the parents who disregarded her daughter's life and death for her son-in-law's money, she no longer had a trace of nostalgia.

The guests outside watched Cheng Shaojie being dragged and thrown out, silently looked away, and continued drinking tea. They can understand that in this manor, they can't provoke a maid.

The mood is a bit complicated. These people, who used to be unknown people, are now beings they must respect.

Bai Qiangqiu rolled around in the living room, and when he saw Cheng Shaojie like this, he happily rolled over to watch the joke. The regular customers have become accustomed to him, and it is also because of the existence of Bai Qiang's creepy ball, which has deterred these people, making them not dare to offend and disrespect Song Juyao in the slightest.

"Hahaha, this idiot." Bai Qiang laughed. He likes to see people's bad luck the most, but there are too few idiots like him, so Cheng Shaojie finally came, and of course he would immediately laugh at him.

Then he suddenly became sad again, "Wife..."

Bai Qiangqiu is also used to being a ball, but in the dead of night, he still thinks of his beloved woman and their child in her belly. Where did she go? I don’t know if the money is enough to spend. A pregnant woman, I don’t know if I can take care of myself. If I regret it, what if I go back to Qinglong to help him, but can’t find anyone?

"You think too much. Unless that woman is Stockholm, how can she come back to you, you scum." Si Jiao said disgustedly.

"Where am I a scumbag? Her father brought her to pay off the debt." Bai Qiang immediately muttered, "Am I not good to her? Besides not having freedom, there are other women that she doesn't have."

Bai Qiang said, standing by the door in front of the door god, looking forward to his wife's return. When she comes back, his younger brother will come to inform him, and then he will ask the master to let him be a man again. It's good to be a ball now. , watching people draw cards every day, with a lot of knowledge, he realized that he used to be a frog at the bottom of a well, an ant.

At this time, another luxury car stopped outside the manor, the door opened, and a handsome and handsome man got out. He bent down and helped a woman out of the car, and the woman was holding a child in her arms.

The two are intimate.

Bai Qiang's face froze at Cheng Shaojie's mockery.

Then tears fell.

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