Fang Yumei staggered and almost fell on the threshold.

So this is how the upper class in the imperial capital plays?

She didn't know at all!

She almost ran away in panic.

He returned to the hospital absent-mindedly, and Xi Yuanshan was still waiting to eat, frowned and said, "Where is the snack?"

"Husband, Kari has no money, woo, I was humiliated..."

"How come you have no money? Wait..."

He called the company and generously ordered: "Give me a card to transfer 200,000 yuan in cash first!"

As a result, the financial manager replied restrained and politely: "Chairman, there is no cash in the company's account now."

"Then exchange me for some cash for the resale contract!"

"Sorry, Chairman, this requires the signature and confirmation of Deputy Director Gu."

"You! These idiots! Let's see how I deal with you after I was discharged from the hospital!"

Xi Yuanshan didn't ask for the money, so he hung up the phone angrily and wanted to ask Gu Qiusha what was going on, but when he thought of Gu Yuzhi's warning, he embarrassedly did not dare to contact her first.

Fang Yumei didn't know what the other party said, but she only vaguely heard the 200,000 yuan cash transfer, and was immediately overjoyed. Xi Yuanshan was indeed rich and could make such a big deal for his subordinates to transfer money.

It seems that we still have to go long lines to catch big fish...

"Husband, don't be angry. The company's people are slow to do things. Forget it, I'll borrow some money for you first. I have a credit card limit of tens of thousands..."

If you want to become a wife, she will be able to get half of the family property, and she thinks it is okay to get some blood first.

She will never lose to anything, an old lady in the imperial capital!

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Imperial capital.

presidential palace.

Bo Gucheng, with his men and sarcophagus, stationed here.

Under the strong deterrence, Vice President Feng Shiren and the Cabinet elders did not dare to make small moves in the past two days.

The national ritual will be held early tomorrow morning. The award ceremony added the quota of the Snake and six others, but the process of being appointed as a three-star general is still finalized. Until the last moment, it is hard to say whether there will be any changes.

After all, six Samsung generals were born overnight, which would be the headlines that caused a sensation in the entire empire and even the world.

The various forces crisscrossing the empire did not get a share of the pie. Only Bo Gucheng's subordinates had such honor. I wonder how many people were secretly jealous!

Bo Gucheng was wearing military uniform, staring at the preparations for the general seal process in case someone had a problem at the last moment, while taking the time to take a look at his phone.

The little girl didn't send him a message today.

He was a little uncomfortable without asking for homework and X-length songs.

He had read her exercise data intently. She didn't move much all day long. Was she so serious about listening to the class?

It was already late at night, and she was motionless obediently, as if she was in a sweet dream.

Bo Gucheng's lips raised slightly, and he couldn't wait to end the national festival here, and flew back to concentrate on teasing the little girl...

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Qingcheng Detention Center late at night.

Everything is silent, and it is dark.

Butler Yao, who was tilted with the corner of his mouth, wore his younger brother's electrician uniform, lowered the brim of his hat, and carried the tool box to enter the floor where the suspect was detained.

909, Detention room for severely punished prisoners.

It's an extremely closed room.

The walls are made of special steel plates that are eight centimeters thick. If you want to go in and kill Xi Zuer, it will be more difficult than climbing to the sky.

But...

This room has a hidden air exchange valve, right near the substation box.

Butler Yao sneered: "On the first day when the girl entered Xi's house, she was picky about air quality and slept on peach trees, like a rural girl..."

It can be seen that Xi Zuer has different requirements for air quality than ordinary people.

Today on the phone, Xi Ruzhu deliberately reminded him of this.

He had checked the information and consulted the doctor and learned that this was a disease.

If such people are in a stuffy environment, they will soon die of hypoxia - which is much higher than normal people's requirements for the oxygen content of air.

so……

"Xi Zuer, tonight is your death! I want you to pay your blood debt and pay your life to pay my son Dazhuang!"
Chapter completed!