Otherwise, let alone 100,000 yuan, even 1 million or 10 million yuan will be eaten up sooner or later.

...

In the afternoon of that day, a bonfire lit.

The Kirgiz people sang and danced by the bonfire.

Guests from afar also followed them lively.

In the evening, Wen Yuqi and Wen Zilong returned to their room and planned to rest.

At this moment, a voice sounded outside the door: "Ms. Wen, can I come in?"

Wen Zilong was unhappy when he heard that it was a male voice.

Wen Yuqi also felt Wen Zilong's emotions, touched his head comfortably, and said, "Don't worry, I said everything, I will never marry you in this life."

Wen Zilong nodded.

Wen Yuqi opened the door.

I saw a young man in his thirties outside the door, and he looked quite handsome.

Wearing a black warm clothing.

This warm clothing is expensive at first glance.

Wen Yuqi did not let the man enter the house immediately and said, "I don't know you."

The young man smiled slightly and said, "I will introduce myself. My name is Yuqilin, a falcon enthusiast."
Chapter completed!