The God of Wealth always worries about money

Everyone: "..."

This is really bullshit luck, shit is too small to express the greatness of this luck.

Yun Chenting was quite helpless at the side.

He glanced at Mo Peiwen and reminded, "Mom, she still has red wine on her."

Hearing this, Mo Peiwen cast a peaceful look at Lu Wanwei, but it made her back feel cold.

Fortunately, Mo Peiwen just glanced at her, then looked away, called a waiter, and said, "Hurry up and take Miss Ye to change clothes."

"Good boy, go change your clothes first."

Mo Peiwen looked at Ye Qiaoqiao's eyes, and the words "I like you very much" were almost written clearly.

She nodded and followed the waiter to the changing room.

Inside the changing room.

Ye Qiaoqiao patted the table angrily after tidying herself up, "I, a thousand-year-old God of Wealth, have been fooled by such a trick!"

At this time, a faint voice sounded from behind her.

"It's not that you are addicted to beauty, that's why you are like this."

Ye Qiaoqiao turned around, and sure enough, she saw Yuan Baibai standing behind her with a small bruised face.

She smiled slightly, her finger bones crackling: "Are your skin itchy again? How dare you come out, where is my 3000 yuan? Still come!"

Yuan Baibai shook his head and said, "Don't act recklessly! You also know that missions done by gods are irreversible."

Ye Qiaoqiao naturally knew, and she just said it casually.

"Well then, I don't want you to pay back the money, and I won't beat you up. If you do something for me, it's a redemption." Ye Qiaoqiao's big eyes rolled around, and she immediately thought about it.

Seeing her appearance, Yuan Baibai's heart was full of alarm bells.

Sure enough, the next moment, he heard Ye Qiaoqiao's sullen voice, "Have you seen Yun Chenting? Can you influence him?"

"Are you out of your mind, or am I out of your mind? He looks like he is being favored by the Lord God and all the gods on the road. I still go to him? I'm afraid that if I get close to him, my own divine power will be damaged." Yuan Baibai shouted.

Ye Qiaoqiao curled her lips when she heard this, and said, "You are so cowardly."

But she didn't really want Yuan Baibai to affect Yun Chenting's luck.

After all, he was just a young god who had just grown up.

"Then go and help me get revenge on that Lu Wanwei." Ye Qiaoqiao changed the subject.

Yuan Baibai still shook his head: "I don't have a mission to rush people into bankruptcy. I will be punished by heaven. I don't want to be hacked by Lord Thunder God like you."

Ye Qiaoqiao rolled her eyes and said, "Do I look like such a vicious woman? You just poured a glass of red wine on me, and I want her to go bankrupt? Just let her make a fool of herself."

Although Yuan Baibai is a poor god, it is not difficult to influence a person to make a fool of himself with divine power.

Yuan Baibai wanted to refuse at first, but when he saw Ye Qiaoqiao raised his small fist and said with a smile, "Have you seen my casserole-sized fist?", he shrank his neck and gave up.

Forget it, it's just helping to tease people.

"Then what are you going to do? If it's too much, I won't do it!"

Seeing Yuan Baibai's agreement, Ye Qiaoqiao put down her fist in satisfaction, thought for a while, and said, "Didn't she just pretend to fall? Just let her really fall."

This request was not too much, Yuan Baibai complied.

Ye Qiaoqiao went out contentedly.

Before going out, Yuan Baibai stopped her suddenly, thinking of the Lord God's entrustment.

"Well, Yun Chenting's luck is very good. If you get close to him, the divine power will slowly return little by little, and maybe he will be able to return to the God Realm by then."

"How did you know?" Ye Qiaoqiao was overjoyed, and turned her head to ask, "So, because I made a mistake, Thunder God just deliberately hacked me and asked me to go down to earth to correct my luck?"

Yuan Baibai thumped in his heart. The Lord God refused to tell Ye Qiaoqiao, so he found an excuse at random: "I read it from an ancient book in the God Realm."

Ye Qiaoqiao didn't believe what Yuanbai said, that she was demoted to the Lower Realm because she always made mistakes when doing tasks, and she accepted the task in order to return to the God Realm.

All of a sudden, she became so ambitious that she almost vowed to take down Yun Chenting.

After all, she has no other hobbies, she just likes flirting with handsome guys!And this handsome guy can let her return to the God Realm. How could she refuse such a good thing?

Not long after going out, Ye Qiaoqiao saw Yuan Baibai flicking a wisp of black air on Lu Wanwei's body, and blinked at her.

Ye Qiaoqiao smiled and waited for the show.

Sure enough, not long after Yuan Baibai flicked the wisp of black air on Lu Wanwei, Lu Wanwei, who was chatting very elegantly, suddenly seemed to go crazy, and she fell forward.

"what!"

"Crash!"

A piercing scream came along with the sound of glass breaking, Lu Wanwei not only fell down by herself, but fortunately brought down the champagne tower beside her.

The champagne tower was as tall as a person, and Lu Wanwei was kneeling on the ground like a drowned rat, her face was also smeared with makeup.

Ye Qiaoqiao glanced at Yuan Baibai, she just said that Lu Wanwei fell down, but she didn't say such a big fight.

Yuan Baibai understood, and mouthed to her: "I didn't do it."

That is, if you do many unrighteous actions, you will be killed yourself.

Thinking of this, Ye Qiaoqiao couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

Lu Wanwei is usually quite spoiled, and many people don't like her.

Seeing her make a fool of herself at this time, everyone hid in the dark to watch the joke, but due to her family background, no one dared to laugh out loud.

Ye Qiaoqiao was different.

When Lu Wanwei heard this, she gave her a vicious look, and blamed Ye Qiaoqiao for this scandal.

Ye Qiaoqiao looked back without any fear.

She is a majestic god of wealth, so she is afraid that a mortal will fail?
After Lu Wanwei left angrily, Ye Qiaoqiao only wanted to find Shi Yuanxin.

But before Shi Yuanxin arrived, Mo Peiwen arrived instead.

Ye Qiaoqiao still had a good impression of this lady who was nearly fifty years old but still kept a girlish innocence.

"Hi Madam Yun." Ye Qiaoqiao smiled sweetly at her and said hello obediently.

"Okay, good boy, come back, I have something to tell you." Mo Peiwen waved at her, signaling Ye Qiaoqiao to come with her.

Mo Peiwen took Ye Qiaoqiao to an empty lounge.

After closing the door, Mo Peiwen immediately stepped forward, took Ye Qiaoqiao's hand and sat down on the chair.

"Mrs. Yun, what do you want from me?"

Hearing this, Mo Peiwen gave Ye Qiaoqiao a very reproachful look, and said, "You child, there are only the two of us here, and you still see others like this. What is your name, Mrs. Yun? Let's call it Mommy."