Endless Gods and Heroes

"Uh... what does it mean to be very, very rich? After looking at each other for a long time, Zinaida's father broke the silence. After asking this question, he poured a small glass of vodka and poured it into his mouth. At the same time, he pinched a piece of salad with his hands and stuffed it into his mouth, not forgetting to suck off the lard on his fingers.

"He has already given me 90 million W of cloth, and also promised to buy me a high-end apartment in Moscow." Zinaida said this with pride on her face.

"How much? 9000W skull cloth? How can he give it to you? This kind of empty promise is not worth believing at all." To her surprise, Zinaida's mother looked at her daughter with a helpless expression. It seems to her that sweet promises like this fantasy cannot be realized at all.

"It's already in my bank card account." Zinaida said with a smile.

"...." The middle-aged woman who still wanted to teach her daughter was stunned.

"Is it really in your account?" Her father, who was pouring vodka, suddenly stopped pouring the wine, raised his head and asked with wide eyes.

Zinaida nodded seriously, "It's already in my account."

"Hey, how about changing a car for me? I've been driving my Lada for many years! I need a large, luxurious SUV! That way I can go wherever I want, even in rainy or snowy weather. !" Her father slapped his thigh excitedly and said, since he has received the money, of course he has to start enjoying it immediately at 730! As for the problem that his daughter said about rich people having more than one girlfriend, isn't this normal? ?If your daughter only has one girlfriend, you are lying to her! Because this is simply impossible!

"No problem, what car do you want?" Zina asked with a big smile. It's time for you to change your car after so many years. "

"Which country is your boyfriend from? Does his country produce cars? To express my gratitude to him, I will buy a car produced in his country." Zinaida's father laughed and said.

"He is Chinese, do you want to buy a Chinese car?" Zinaida winked at her father.

"Chinese? Well, although there have been more and more Chinese cars on the streets in recent years, I always feel that their cars are not as durable as those from other European countries." Zinaida's father muttered, "I see I saw that they advertised a good fluorescent light, it’s about 540W, so I’d like to buy one of those.”

"Are you sure you don't want a better one?" A warm current surged in Zinaida's heart. Her father was not thinking about changing to a luxury car.

"Haha, that money is yours, not mine. I'll be very happy if you can buy me a car." Zinaida's father drank another glass of vodka and ate a piece of pickle. "If you are here If you feel uncomfortable around him, just leave! You don't have to pay back the money, right? (ajfg) It will allow you to live a good life even in Moscow." 1

"Did you just say that you still have a house in Moscow?" Li Naida's mother asked quickly, thinking that she just heard it.

"Yes, we haven't gone to see it yet. He will buy me a set, but I won't need it after I go to China. You can live in it for me first." Zinaida showed a proud smile "He It’s been really good to me.”

Seeing the smile on their daughter's face, and thinking about what their daughter was about to get, Zinaida's parents looked at each other and silently acquiesced to this happening.

Compared with Zinaida and Yusupova, Ksenia and Mikhailovna, who received double money, can be said to have given their parents a shock after returning home.

"You said your boyfriends are the same person? And he gave each of you 9000W of cranium and bought an apartment for each of you in Moscow?" The parents of the two sisters seemed to be middle-aged people who were well-dressed. My father's hair is half white and curly, and he wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses. He seems to be a man with some knowledge.

Ksenia and Mikhaylovna nodded simultaneously.

"Damn the rich people! Do they think they can do whatever they want because they have money! Look what they have done to the country! Now they want to buy my daughters away with money! Damn it!" They! The father seemed to be very angry. He seemed to be a little dissatisfied with the rich group.

"Dad, he is Chinese, not from our country." Kseniya stuck out her tongue and said, "He has nothing to do with what our country is like."

"Chinese people..." Their father was stunned for a moment, but the attitude of Mao people in general towards the Chinese people was far from friendly. "They are not as good as the rich people in our country, hum! Let's not talk about this for now. You agree." Already?"

"The money has already been deposited into our respective accounts. We will buy a house in Moscow in the next two days." Mikhailovna said honestly.

The middle-aged man fell into a long silence. "Do you want your two daughters to return the 1.8 million square meters of cranial cloth? This option is not easy to make."

"Is he good to you?" Their mother, a middle-aged woman with a round face, couldn't stand the fact that her husband didn't say anything meaningful except being furious, so she took the initiative to take over the conversation.

"Very good." The two sisters nodded in unison, their eyes shining with happiness.

Their mother was stunned. How long had they known each other for such a long time before they could say such a thing? But considering how generous this Chinese man was, it would make sense that he would be good to them.

"Then what are your plans?" Their mother decided to ask them their opinions. "What about your studies? Will you live in China for a long time or continue to stay in Mosheke?"

"We plan to drop out of school because there is no need to find a job." Ksenia said without any hesitation, "He is richer than you can imagine. Believe my mother, Mikhailovna and I will live like princesses." a normal life.”

"Quit school!" Seeing her daughter say these two words without hesitation, their mother was still a little surprised. She turned to look at her other daughter, "What about you, Mikhailovna? ​​The same goes for you. idea?"

"Yes, Mom, we don't need to go to school at all. If we have time, we can invest time in the directions we are interested in, such as literature and art." Mikhailovna replied without hesitation.

"But...but do you think he will always like you? What will you do if he gets tired of you?" Their mother asked directly what she was most concerned about.

"What does it matter? We were already rich women at that time." Kseniya smiled and winked at her mother. "Don't worry, Mom, we both considered it carefully and were not rushed by love. Lost my head."

Their mother looked at her two daughters and then at her husband. The latter snorted and stood up without saying a word and walked straight into the study.

"Okay, as long as you live well." Their mother hugged her two daughters and rested their little heads on her shoulders. "Oh my God, Chinese people, you don't plan to bring him here." See me?"

"Perhaps we will see you when we buy real estate in Moscow." Mikhailovna said coquettishly, "You have to help us choose a better apartment then."

"Hey, I really want to see what the wealthy Chinese people who bought you apartments look like." Their mother cast her gaze into the distance.

The one who really has no brains is Ila. At this moment, this little girl who loves painting is staying alone in her suite at the Four Seasons Hotel, sitting quietly at her desk, thinking about how to convince her mother.

Although he told Wang Tieniu that his mother and sister would definitely go to China with him, how to make this clear to them was also a strategy, not to mention that Ila, who had been penetrated by the rice robot, began to want to Make Wang Tieniu happier, and it's easy to do that.

"Mom, are you still working? Call me back when you have time. I have something important to tell you." Knowing that her mother worked very hard and did not necessarily have time to answer the phone, Ila did not choose to call her directly. He called and sent a message instead.

Fortunately, her mother called in just two minutes. .