Peerless prodigal system

Chu Yuming didn't know what Wu Liang meant by this, and he came to be the peacemaker because of Minwen's favor.

Of course, even if he doesn't want to take advantage of Minwen, he can't do it. Minwen is the local overlord, if he doesn't listen to his arrangement, his jade factory will definitely be smashed.

But Wu Liang obviously didn't want to talk any more, and sleepiness appeared on his face.

Seeing him like this, Chu Yuming didn't want to stay for a long time, so he just went out with a lot of hesitation.

"Boss." The assistant couldn't help asking him, "What do you mean by Wu Liang?"

Chu Yuming shook his head and said, "I'm not the roundworm in his stomach, how would I know what he meant?"

In fact, the four daughters of Song Qianqian didn't understand, so they couldn't help but ask Wu Liang, "Husband, what do you mean? If you don't lose or win, how can you keep Longhua Community?"

Wu Liang smiled, and went upstairs with Song Qianqian in his arms: "Go to rest early, Shanren has his own plan."

Seeing him like this, Li Nianwei and the others didn't ask any more questions, but Zhou Mengmeng pouted: "Why is she again? I'm obviously very happy on the plane."

Li Nianwei rolled her eyes and said: "We didn't say anything, what are you fussing about here, you little girl? You will have a good life in the future."

Zhou Mengmeng said unhappily, "I'm already eighteen years old."

Song Qianqian was also embarrassed, and said to Wu Liang: "This is not good, is it? They won't be sad?"

Wu Liang kissed her lightly: "You are so kind. I've been busy all day today. It's been a hard day. I'm really exhausted, so I brought you with me."

"Oh, so that's the case." Song Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief. Anyway, since he chose Wu Liang, he couldn't be too domineering and make it hard for Wu Liang to be a man.

Wu Liang hugged her, saw her falling asleep, and sighed silently in his heart: her heart is so kind, and she never fights for herself.After all, she was his first woman. Although he said that he was a little tired today, in fact, Wu Liang just wanted to correct her position in his heart.

In this way, other people will not be too jealous in order to compete for status in the future.

It's just that Qianqian has a simple mind and never thinks about this level. She only thinks about how to make Wu Liang happy, so Wu Liang always needs to pay more attention to protecting her subconsciously.

Both Li Nianwei and Yu Sirou knew in their hearts that only Zhou Mengmeng was still young, so they felt a little disappointed: Didn't they say that men like the youngest women?My husband doesn't like me at all.

Unexpectedly, Wu Liang came over as soon as she took a bath and was about to go to bed.

"Husband!" Zhou Mengmeng jumped up happily and laughed, "I knew you would come to see me."

"Hey, go to bed early." Wu Liang touched her forehead lightly and said, "Come to accompany you tomorrow night."

Zhou Mengmeng was a little disappointed: "Are you still going up?"

Wu Liang smiled: "Silly girl, I'm worried that you just changed places and couldn't sleep well, so I came to see you. It's already late today, and I'm tired, so let's go to bed early."

"Hmm." Although a little disappointed, my husband still kept himself in mind. He also said "very tired" just now, so there must be no story tonight.

Thinking of this, Zhou Mengmeng fell asleep peacefully.

In fact, with Wu Liang's current combat power, what is this thing?It's just that everyone is tired from the long distance, and I don't want them to work too hard.

Zhou Mengmeng was still young, and when he went upstairs, he saw her disappointed expression. Wu Liang was soft-hearted, so he went downstairs to comfort her again after Song Qianqian fell asleep.

Early the next morning, when everyone saw Song Qianqian walking down in bright red, they knew there was a story this morning.

It seems that what was delayed last night was made up this morning.

The other three women secretly thought about the good things tonight.

"I'll take you for a walk after breakfast."

Going abroad for the first time, Wu Liang decided to take Simei to the streets for a casual stroll.

I heard that there are many emeralds in the Emerald Country. After getting off the plane yesterday, so many things happened, I really didn't pay much attention.

When I went out in the daytime, I realized that the name really lived up to its reputation. The streets and alleys were full of people wearing emeralds, which dazzled the eyes.

Ordinary people would not be able to tell the value of these emeralds, but they would only feel that they are shining and very beautiful.

But Wu Liang actually understood that the emeralds they brought were not very valuable compared to the pearls from Huaxia Qingcheng.

These are all processed from some of the most common jadeite materials.

Walking to a small stall, I heard that the small vendor was selling his own jade to passers-by, some of which were finished, and some of which had not been processed.

"How much are these emeralds?" Sure enough, someone came to ask.

Seeing Wu Liang and the others, the peddler immediately lowered his face and said, "Not for sale."

Wu Liang's expression turned a little ugly: "Didn't you just sell it to someone else?"

Just after saying this, a European man came over and said, "Come and play for two yuan."

"OK, right away." The small vendor immediately smiled, and led the European tall nose to pick it up.

This is clearly bullying people.

Wu Liang became angry: "Didn't you not sell it? Why did you sell it to him?"

The peddler said confidently: "I can sell my things to whoever I like. You poor people in Huaxia, who can't eat by themselves, come here to grab food, and you want to pretend to be a master here?"

Listening to his words, there is obvious dissatisfaction with the Chinese people.

Wu Liang thought with his toes, and understood what happened. It must have been caused by Meng Lianggu's incident. From this point of view, this incident is no longer a trivial matter.A small trader actually hates the Chinese so much.

Wu Liang sneered and said, "That's right, it's indeed yours. Fortunately, there's nothing I'm interested in. These few pieces of material are probably only enough to pave the road in front of our house."

Hearing this, the peddler became anxious, and stopped Wu Liang with a red face, "What's your name? How dare you talk to me like that."

Wu Liang completely ignored his anger, and said softly, "It's nothing. Since I'm here, I naturally want to find some good ones. They're all street stalls here." Glancing at the European, he said with a sneer, "It's just Let it be sold to the poor."

The peddler was annoyed. Although he really didn't have any good materials here, they were just some corners picked up in the jade mine to deceive some foreign tourists.

Even so, the peddler couldn't swallow his anger even though he made this hairless Chinese man laugh at him.

Especially now that some tourists just came here, and when they saw the noise here, they surrounded them.

One of them said: "That's right, what good products do you have at this shabby stall? You definitely can't get them out."