Carrying the coffin board of the senior sister

1000 million!

The big characters consisting of three renminbi were smashed down heavily, and Fang Yiyi's mind was numb.

Li Yu saw that Fang Yiyi's expression was erratic, and he was overjoyed, thinking that there was something interesting, "How many people can't make so much money in their lifetime, with 1000 million, you can live the life you want and do whatever you want. I am still young, life has infinite possibilities, the dreams that were delayed because of money when I was young, the places I wanted to go but have never been able to go, good-looking clothes, beautiful cosmetics, expensive bags, all at my fingertips.”

"If you want to, those people who used to laugh at you for being poor and look down on you, you are so proud that you can throw money in their face, even if you want to work in the future, you don't need to look at the face of the leader, you can justifiably not work overtime, resign if you want Resign, no worries."

Fang Yiyi really thought about that scene for a while, how should I put it, it's a little... cool?

Li Yu was persuasive, "You can enrich yourself and find a rich boyfriend in the future..."

The word 'boyfriend' made Fang Yiyi wake up suddenly, she shuddered, and looked at Li Yu expressionlessly.

Li Yu didn't notice her strangeness, and was still softly talking to her to help her imagine the future, counting the benefits of being rich, "And what if, unfortunately, you meet a mother-in-law who is special and can criticize, this money is for you to fight for." Of course, if you start a business, this is the start-up fund, you don’t need a loan, you don’t need to ask for help.”

"How is it? Isn't it cool?" Li Yu stared at her with bright black eyes, full of expectation.

"Forget it." Fang Yi smacked his lips and said dryly: "I like poverty, as long as I stay poor."

"..." Li Yu took a deep breath, "No one is willing to be inferior to others! You have some promise!"

Fang Yi also quickly interfaced: "I am willing, I am worthless!"

Li Yu was so angry that she didn't know where the conversation had broken down. She had already started to talk, she clenched her fists tightly, looking at Fang Yiyi's seemingly harmless face, she was so angry that she itched her teeth, "How on earth can you give me this?" ?”

Fang Yiyi watched his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, sitting upright, like a primary school chicken who just graduated from kindergarten: "There is nothing to talk about, it's impossible, don't talk about it, there is no door."

When Li Yu was speaking just now, the Buddhist beads erupted with an unprecedented chill, and the skin on Fang Yiyi's wrist was so cold that it hurt.

Fang Yi also understood that it was Li Ting who was angry, and his heart was shaking with fright, feeling that he would not survive tonight.

Li Yu was furious: "You think if you don't give it to me, I will