1000 billion wealthy family: reborn male god baby wife

Chapter 774

"It's okay." Xie Er's expression softened a little, a relaxed smile flashed in his eyes, and he glanced at Bao Xiaoai.

He doesn't want his thanks, what he needs is another person's gratitude.

Bo Xiaoai was puzzled and followed Jun Moran and turned into the inner room.

As soon as the door opened, Bo Xiaoai was a little surprised. It was quiet outside, but there were so many people inside.

Master Xia was sleeping on the bed, surrounded by hospital nurses, bodyguards, and seven or eight people in charge, discussing something in a low voice, a group of people crowded into the room.

"Is it them?"

Xie Er said behind them: "Yes."

"Young man, I heard that you are proficient in metaphysics." An old lady in her 60s asked with a smile.

She is white and fat, without any wrinkles on her face, two-tenths of her hair is silver, and her ears are short, she looks very simple, like a person in the revolutionary era.He was wearing a very generous dark yellow sweater and close-fitting black pants.Wearing a limited-edition Patek Philippe on her wrist.

Jun Moran's eyes narrowed slightly, he knew this woman.

"I'm not proficient, but I have learned some fur skills."

"Just using superficial skills, you can already judge Lao Xia's disaster so accurately, it's amazing, it's amazing." The old lady's temper seemed very gentle, she looked at the old lady Xie and said: "Your grandson is not an ordinary person. "

Mrs. Xie has always been indifferent to Jun Moran. Some people are in high positions and will appear peaceful and friendly when they get old, but some people, even until they die, have the character that the whole world owes me 800 million. Carved in their bones and blood, they often achieve extremely high achievements in a certain field, so they feel superior to others.He is very arrogant and disdainful of those who look down on him.

But for those who are truly capable, they will have another attitude and will give due respect.

Jun Moran doesn't think there's anything wrong with Mrs. Xie's behavior. After all, she has been in a high position for a long time, and naturally there are many people who cling to her. How can she have so much time and energy to socialize with those people.

All people are selfish.

Of course, Jun Moran wouldn't think he had any affection for Mrs. Xie, he was just a strange old man.

"How did you find out that Master Xia was busy?" Mrs. Xie asked.

Until now, these people are still sitting on the sofa, with the attitude of interrogators.

Jun Moran was a little impatient, but this was a two-way transaction, the other party had something he wanted, and he had wanted to meet him a long time ago, but it was delayed when he met Xie Jiuhua.

"You can see it with your eyes."

Old Master Xie stared at Jun Moran, and when he realized that the other party didn't care at all, he smiled: "Sit."

Jun Moran pulled Bo Xiaoai Shiran to sit opposite him.

"How did you learn this?"

"When I was young, I often went to the temple in my hometown with my mother. I remember it seemed to be Xi'er Temple, which was dedicated to Sanqing. The incense there was just average, but probably it was really efficacious, so there will always be believers. They give enough offerings. I was born there, but my morality is very low, I can only see the face in front of me, and not everyone can see it. That is to say, the accuracy is not up to the mark One hundred percent." Jun Moran thinks that he can change his career to become a screenwriter in the future, really, now he often tells lies, and even himself will believe them.

It's more real than real.

(End of this chapter)