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"You don't have to have 10 million to be happy in life."

Hao Zijian will not understand that I can leave the urban village at any time as long as I want.

I threw the business card on the table into the trash can without even looking at it.

After stretching, I prepared to practice behind closed doors.

As soon as I got up and walked to the door, another person came outside.

I couldn't help but roll my eyes.

The Hao family and his son are really annoying.

That's right, the person who came was none other than Hao Zijian's father, Factory Director Hao.

This old man with all white hair and a serious smile seemed to be much older.

Behind him was a strong man who looked like a bodyguard.

There was a luxury car parked on the side of the street not far away. The driver's window was open, and a man who looked like a driver was looking over.

"Mr. Li, I want to talk to you." Director Hao came over and said straight to the point.

"Your son is gone, we have nothing to talk about." My hand was still on the rolling shutter door.

"No matter how much money he gives you, I will pay ten times as long as you don't agree to his conditions." Director Hao's voice was old and cold.

"Ten times ten million, that's one hundred million. Director Hao can't see that you are so rich." I laughed.

"I owe him this." Director Hao's old face remained expressionless, and there was really no change in emotion.

"That's really a pity. I missed an opportunity to make a fortune. I didn't agree to any of his requests at all."

I shook my head pretending to be sorry.

"You didn't agree?" Director Hao's face finally changed a little, and there was a little surprise in his old eyes.

"I'm not interested in what's going on between you and your son."

"Then why are you investigating the fire? Aren't you hired by him?"

"I just went to the nursing home to volunteer and accidentally discovered the truth. I have no intention of getting involved in the grudge between your father and son. However, Director Hao, paper cannot cover the fire. Mr. Hao is not a fool. Even without me, there will be one day in total. He will still know the truth."

"Accidentally?" Elder Hao Chang's eyes turned cold. "Thirty years have passed since the incident, and even professional police officers may not be able to find it out. How can you accidentally restore the entire incident almost flawlessly?"

When I explained the truth to the nursing home, Lao Cao was present. It must have been later that Lao Cao told him the process in detail.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter whether you admit it or not! In short, I will pay ten times the price to buy it out. You must never accept any of Hao Zijian's requests, and you must always keep it a secret!" Director Hao said coldly.

It was very easy to agree to his conditions.

I can easily get a huge sum of money, but this money has no temptation for me at all.

Because this thing makes me feel unhappy.

"Director Hao, let me say it again, I have not agreed to any of Hao Zijian's requests, and I am not interested in the feud between you and your son. Please don't bother me in the future."

"Not satisfied with 100 million? Your appetite is too big. Before you open your mouth, you have to see what you can swallow!"

Director Hao obviously misunderstood.

Maybe in the eyes of people like them, this is how people's hearts are.

Use your own heart to save the belly of others.

The kind of person you are will determine the world in your eyes.

"Director Hao, you are a smart person and you will not understand. If I really had any ideas, I would have made this matter public long ago."

I didn’t want to waste any more time with him, so I grabbed the rolling shutter door and pulled it down.

But the bodyguard rushed up and blocked the door with his hand.

"I hope you can really keep it a secret. You are still young, so don't let your imagination run wild!" When Director Hao said this, he tilted his head slightly and glanced in the direction of the luxury car.

The window in the back seat of the car was closed, and the glass was covered with film so that the outside could not see inside.

You can see the outside from inside.

I could feel a cold, threatening gaze on me through the window.

This is something that only capable practitioners can do.

The person in the back seat must be Taoist Xuancheng.

Last time I was in a hurry to sneak away just because I didn't want to reveal my identity and get into some trouble.

It doesn't mean how scared I am of him.

Immediately, I returned a colder look.

Then he pushed away the bodyguard's hand and pulled down the rolling shutter door with a bang, not caring about Director Hao's reaction.

When I got back to the house, I worked hard for a while and then practiced cross-legged exercises.

Although I have made a big breakthrough and my strength has reached a new level, this is no reason for me to slack off and relax.

I rarely interact with practitioners, so I don’t know what level I am among them.

I always feel a little uneasy, so of course the stronger the better.

Time passed and it was night.

I let out a breath and stopped working for a while.

Wangcai meowed at me, but the cat food in the bowl didn't move much. It seemed that he was greedy for the roast duck outside.

Fugui'er squatted aside very reservedly. In fact, his white belly was much rounder than when he first arrived.

But this kind of shameless thing has always been done by making money.

"Okay, okay, I'll buy it for you."

I happened to be hungry, so I went out for a walk, found a newly opened rice noodle shop, and ordered a portion of Bawang Crossing the Bridge Rice Noodles.

After eating happily, I went to a roast duck restaurant to buy roast duck for the two cats.

I used to buy one, half for me and half for the rich, but after the arrival of the rich man, one was obviously not enough.

As soon as the boss saw me coming, he took two pieces of roast duck off the shelf, chopped them skillfully with a kitchen knife, and bagged them.

"Boss Li, it's still two, right? I heard people say that you have a big appetite now. You can eat a table of vegetables by yourself. Why don't you grow any meat?"

The boss handed me the bag and looked helplessly at his bulging beer belly with envy in his eyes.

I guess I thought these two huge roast ducks were just for me as an extra meal in the evening.

"Maybe I'm late and still growing." I scratched my head, paid and left.

Unexpectedly, I would leave the impression of a big eater in the urban village again.

People who are prosperous and wealthy must lose weight. As cats, you should have the consciousness of being a cat. Eat less greasy things, which are not good for your health.

Walking through the chaotic streets full of fireworks, I slowly returned to the shop.

The two cats couldn't wait.

I poured the roast duck into the basin, and they started eating it.

"You are cats, not pigs. Eat less! I heard people say that it is not good for cats to eat these things all the time."

"What kind of natural cat food did I buy? There are hundreds of bags per bag. Don't let me waste it."

“Don’t you know that firewood, rice, oil, and salt are expensive if you’re not a family member, and don’t you know that it’s hard to make money?”

I tried my best to persuade them for a while, but they ignored me completely.

Shaking my head, I sat down behind the counter, lit a cigarette, and looked outside with squinted eyes.

The rolling shutter door is open.

I specifically didn't turn it off.

Although the street light in front of me is not on, it does not affect the light of this street.

It was still early, and it was the busiest time of the day in the urban village.

In addition to street lights, there are also neon lights from shops and lighting from residents above.

The entire urban village is splendid.

But in the warm scene, there is a figure with evil intentions.

This figure has been following me for almost a day.