Waiting for Wang Qian to leave, Chen Meng looked at Tang Wenjing excitedly: "One.3 million, that's one.3 million, that's one.3 million. I've made a fortune, I've really made a fortune."

"Is one million and three million a lot? Actually, it's working well. I said before that selling three million is not a problem." Tang Wenjing said.

Chen Meng smiled: "You really think I don't know. It's because Jiangzhou University is more conscientious. Otherwise, just my patent for the Extreme 19 Style, they have some ways to avoid it. Then I will develop a basic boxing style, the 29 Style of Radio Gymnastics, and even the 36 Style of Baopuzi. I'm not surprised. The purchase of my Extreme 19 Style at the one hand is that the Extreme 19 Style is really useful, and on the other hand, they are attracted by the fame brought by the Extreme 19 Style. Now Jiangzhou University wants to make a fortune every time, but what is lacking is fame."

Tang Wenjing looked at Chen Meng with some admiration and praised: "So you know everything."

Chen Meng was speechless, what does this mean? Who do you look down on?

"Okay, congratulations on you earning 1.3 million yuan, but it's not that much after tax, and you have to give me a commission of 3%." Tang Wenjing said with a heart-wrenching heart. "The last thing you got to have should be more than 1.2 million yuan, which is enough for you to buy a good house in Jiangzhou City. Alas, I didn't make much money on your order. I'll help my mother discuss business, and the fees start from one million yuan."

"After that being said, why can't your mother recognize me as her son? I'm so outstanding. I'll ask me when you go back." Chen Meng thought for a while, which made Tang Wenjing a little stunned. What kind of guy in front of him was.

...

The tax avoidance next was also handed over to Tang Wenjing, who planned to set up a studio and put it in the development zone where his mother's company is located. The tax paid in this way may not exceed five points.

Chen Meng felt very guilty about fetching socialist wool. If there was such a thing next time, he would promise to fetch less.

Three days later, the money was paid.

There were a total of 1.3 million yuan, and he paid three points of tax, which was 39,000 yuan. In the end, he gave Tang Wenjing money, but Tang Wenjing didn't ask for it, saying that it was the money for tutoring later, so he didn't give it.

After Chen Meng calculated, he might just give Tang Wenjing two to three more times, and he would only cost ten thousand yuan once. This would definitely be a huge profit.

So in the end, there were 1.261 million in Chen Meng's hands. However, Chen Meng felt a little embarrassed after thinking about it, after all, there was also Yan Ruoxi's contribution to it.

After gritting his teeth, Chen Meng decided to send a red envelope to Yan Ruoxi.

Ten thousand yuan should be enough.

When Yan Ruoxi received Chen Meng's red envelope, she did not reply for a long time. Chen Meng suspected that Yan Ruoxi must be very moved, it must be like this.

But how do you spend the remaining money? Tang Wenjing's words reminded him that he might be able to change his house. You should know that some good small villas cost less than one million.

However, villas and other things are not his first choice, he thinks safety is the first priority.

Maybe you can ask Han Hao, it is best to find a community where divine bodies live, so that safety should be guaranteed.

...

The next day, it was already a week later.

Chen Meng met Ni Hu again: "What, have you thought about it? Are you planning to change your mind? After all, it's better to live without a single life than to die. Although you can't become a divine body, you will get a wife in the future and have a few more sons and daughters, and cultivate them well."

Ni Hu shook his head: "I will only live for myself in my life. What is my wife and children? Do I need it? I must join the Crescent Sect, get the spring of wishes, and become the life of the divine body."

Becoming a divine body life has become his obsession.

Chen Meng sighed: "Okay, then I'll help you. Wait for me these days to think of a good way to send you to the Crescent Cultivation."

He had some ideas vaguely, but Han Hao needed to cooperate. It seemed that he would go to find Han Hao next.

Ni Hu looked at Chen Meng with some gratitude: "Thank you, I gave me hope when I was most desperate. In the future, I will do my best to repay your kindness, even if I pay you my life."

Chen Meng shook his head: "Who cares about your life? Why is your face swollen? Has anyone hit you?"

Ni Hu touched his face and explained: "It's not a big deal if you fall."

Chen Meng didn't say anything more.

Ni Hu then went home. In his home, a middle-aged man in a sloppy dress was sitting and watching TV. When he saw Ni Hu coming back, the middle-aged man quickly stood up and looked at Ni Hu with some vigilance. He saw that the middle-aged man had bruised on his face and had a few blood marks on his arms. The key was that one hand had a thumb missing, and now he was wrapped in white cloth.

"Dad, I'm hungry."

Ni Hu looked at the middle-aged man and said deeply.

The middle-aged man was shocked and hurriedly said, "Wait, Dad will cook for you now."

As he said that, the middle-aged man rushed into the kitchen in a sloppy manner, and seemed to dare not stay with Ni Hu for a while. At this time, Ni Hu turned off the TV and returned to his room.

On his desk, there was a diary, and the contents were a bit terrifying.

What are the responsibilities for minors to bear for murdering...

How to cause an accidental death...

The best way to quit gambling...

...

Ni Hu read the diary, turned around and looked towards the kitchen, showing a strange smile: "Maybe this is good, too!"

He thought about it, took out a pair of scissors, cut the whole diary bit by bit, and finally it was only the size of a rice grain.

...

Chen Meng has stopped going to tutoring these two days. With so much money, he can learn all the knowledge of high school by turning pages. Tutoring is a bit of a waste of time for him.

He was planning how to send Ni Hu to the Crescent Cultivation, and after careful consideration, he came up with a perfect plan.

He found Han Hao, and Han Hao was in the Law Enforcement Bureau on that day.

"You have to knock on the door first when you come in."

Han Hao frowned as he watched Chen Meng enter his office casually.

He intends to train Chen Meng, and even feels like he wants Chen Meng to be his successor, but obviously Chen Meng doesn't take the trap. How can I say it? It seems that Chen Meng doesn't look down on him, the district mayor of the law enforcement bureau at all.

"The airs are quite big." Chen Meng retreated to the door speechlessly and knocked on the door, "Can I come in?"

"No." Han Hao said at this time.

"I'll go, are you messing with me?" Chen Meng was speechless and pushed the door open and came in directly.

Han Hao looked at Chen Meng's defeat and smiled: "Tell me, why are you here to look for me again?"

Chen Meng didn't talk nonsense at this time and went straight to the point: "There are two things in total. The first thing is that I plan to arrange an undercover agent in the Crescent Cultivation, and you need to cooperate with me here. Second,"

"Don't stop second, what did you say just now?"

Han Hao thought he had heard it wrong. You, a temporary worker, can arrange an undercover agent at the Crescent Cultivation?

Chen Meng was helpless and repeated: "I want to arrange an undercover agent to the Xinyue Cultivation. Do you have any ear problems? Don't worry, my plan is meticulous and there will be no problems. For this plan, I also gave a very meaningful name called Wujian Plan. What do you think?"

How is it? Han Hao just feels it is not very good at all.

When will you, a temporary worker, have such great power?
Chapter completed!