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Su Buyu, who was cleaning up upstairs, was stunned for five seconds when he heard Liu Xunmiao's words. What are you talking about."

"Hey, how can you say that? This is called financing and crowdfunding."

"Financing...crowdfunding...I think this is called fraud."

Su Buyu felt extremely angry when he saw Liu Xunmiao talking so shamelessly.

You give a big gift.

Let me pay.

They call it crowdfunding and financing euphemistically, but they come with nothing.

"Xiao Su, how can this be considered a fraud? I won't say it anymore. When the time comes, you can ask Cao Mengde, Sun Zhongmou and Zhang Jiao for the money you gave me. They all owe money to my old Liu family. This is called a debt. Do you understand transfer?"

What Liu Xunmiao said was clear and logical.

It seems reasonable.

In fact, in Su Buyu's eyes, it was nonsense. The money for those three guys was currently given by himself.

Give Liu Xunmiao money yourself.

Liu Xunmiao asked himself to ask for the money he gave to Na San again. What is this called? I want to ask for the money I gave to Na San and then pay for it myself. Wait, no, I can’t change my mind. Anyway, I know that I am always losing. That's it.

"No need to talk, besides, don't you already have so much money?"

Su Buyu, who decided to be a free-for-all, still refused.

The heart is as solid as stone.

Moreover, he looked at the thick stack of banknotes in Liu Xun's paw. It must be at least more than 10,000 yuan. He was planning to buy some gifts. Having so much money was not enough, and he wanted to defraud himself.

Where is this?

Liu Xunmiao said that this was not enough at all. It was too far behind and needed investment from Su Buyu, a big financial backer.

then--

Liu Xunmiao responded with affection and courtesy, and revealed to the big benefactor the big gift he planned to give Pingjunmiao.

When the meow falls.

The specific content of the gift made Su Buyu a little stunned. After waiting for a few seconds, he slowly asked: "Brother Xun, are you serious? Are you sure you are serious?"

"Of course, I, Liu Xun, have never lied to anyone in my life."

"Yeah."

Su Buyu extended his voice to show his disbelief. Which emperor would not lie to others? No, it should be said that no one has ever lied to others. Mr. Xuande has also lied to others. Unless this person is forced to tell the truth, he will not lie. Will deceive people.

No matter what.

lie.

But it is something that is born with and lasts a lifetime.

But.

Su Buyu questioned, but he was still very interested in Liu Xunmiao's gift, so after signaling Liu Xunmiao to wait, he walked forward, opened the door, and looked around in the corridor. When he found that there were no other members, he quickly closed the door. The door is locked.

"Brother, who knows about this?"

"I have only disclosed the specific content to you."

"How can that be done? There are only a few days left. We need to hurry up and shake people off."

"I do have some candidates in mind."

"Then let me shake people."

Say it.

Su Buyu took out his cell phone.

Start sending messages to selected people one by one.

At the same time, in several rooms, the mobile phones placed by family members or held in their paws all rang a message notification ringtone.

The news hits your ears.

Wenjimiao and Wan'ermiao, who were discussing modern finance with each other, stopped at the same time and went to get their mobile phones. At the same time, they saw a message from Su Buyu on the screen: The hotel is in danger, come to my room quickly, we have something important to discuss. , don’t tell Mr. Ping.

Is the hotel in danger?

What a danger.

And why can't you tell Pingjun? Wenjimiao and Wan'ermiao looked at each other, with a hint of confusion in their Xingkong eyes.

"What's wrong?"

At this moment, Pingjunmiao, who was listening to the background sound of two talented women discussing finance and reading a novel with gusto on the bed, found that the background sound had stopped, so he turned to look at Wenjimiao and Wan'ermiao on the desk and said strangely.

"It's okay, Sister Pingjun, we have to go downstairs. Do you want to come together?"

"You go ahead, I'm just taking a nap."

Pingjunmiao said and yawned slightly.

It was now time for an afternoon nap.

But what makes it a little strange is that his Majesty hasn't come to see him today. He is usually on time every day, so forget it, ignore him, he will probably come soon.

"Well, Sister Pingjun, please rest first."

When Wenji saw Ping Junmiao getting ready to sleep, she saved herself the trouble of making excuses.

"Good afternoon, Wen Ji, Wan'er."

After wagging its tail as a farewell, Ping Junmiao adjusted his position, lazily curled up into a ball and closed his eyes lightly.

Not a few seconds.

Even and gentle breathing began to sound slowly. Seeing this, Wenjimiao and Wan'ermiao looked at each other and jumped down from the desk, opened the door and walked towards Su Buyu's room.

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Room 202.

A group of elites gathered.

Liu Bei, Kong Ming, Wenji, Wan'er, Du Futu, Zhao Jiwang, Liangyu, Bai Shuyu, plus Su Buyu and Liu Xun, there are ten in total.

The eight people who just came here all came after receiving news from Su Buyu.

I'm a little confused about the current situation.

"Fourth brother, why did you call us here?"

Bai Shuyu, who was full of curiosity, couldn't help but was the first to ask aloud.

Hear the words.

Su Buyu first stepped forward and locked the door, then lowered his voice and replied: "Shh, keep your voice down, be careful that the walls have ears."

"Oh~"

Bai Shuyu obediently responded in a low voice, and then continued: "Four...Brother...what did you ask us to do?"

The sound becomes smaller and smaller.

Press to the end.

It was almost impossible to hear what she was saying.

"There's no need to be so low."

Su Buyu waved his hand, then looked at Liu Xunmiao: "To be specific, let Brother Xun explain to you what it is going to do."

The moment the words fell.

All eyes immediately turned to Liu Xunmiao.

Cough!

Seeing this, Liu Xunmiao coughed twice and jumped onto the desk. He turned around and opened the curtains, letting the golden sunlight shine on him. Then he slowly turned back and squatted on the desk against the light and said to everyone: "Everyone , I invite you all to gather today because I have important matters to discuss. It will be Chinese Valentine’s Day in a few days, and I have been thinking about what gift to give Mr. Ping."

"As you all know, Pingjun and I have known each other since we were young. We have shared weal and woe, stayed together in poverty and poverty, and known each other in wealth and honor. Looking back on the past, since I lost Pingjun, my world has no color anymore. Although I am the emperor of the Han Dynasty, But I can’t wake up my lover. Tell me, am I very pathetic? Compared with some books like Resurrection, My Lover, I really want to..."

"Ahem, Brother Xun, tell me the key points and don't talk nonsense."

The last note just came out.

Su Buyu really couldn't help but interrupt, asking you to say what you want to do, not making a long speech, and saying anything would only hurt everyone.