Super Treasure Hunter

Seeing Yuan Xinglie like this, he couldn't laugh or cry in the middle of the week. In fact, Yuan Xinglie's brain is not stupid. He is not really naive, but he is not as careful as Wei Shan and Zhuo Yaoyao, and does not want to put too much energy on his brain.

"In the middle of the week, how can I convince the Purple Thunder Dragon King to help us build the space formation? Only you can do this." Lin Lu said to the middle of the week after thinking about it.

Mid-week thought it was the same, but he didn’t have a good idea. After thinking about it for a long time, he didn’t have a clue. So mid-week said, “Forget it, don’t think about it. There must be a road to the mountain. Let’s plan in this direction first. The next development of Poseidon Island. By the way, I told you that the civilization of the Celestial Fantasy Continent is a bit special. It combines cultivation and industrial technology, and it is very developed. We can also use this! Learn from them Advanced technology, come to use on earth!"

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In the next morning, I was discussing the next development plan with a few people in the middle of the week, and did not return to my villa until noon and mid-week.

When I came in, I saw my father watching TV alone and commenting on chess, but I didn't see my mother.

"Dad, did my mom go to a friend party?" asked casually midweek.

When my father saw that he was back in the middle of the week, he greeted happily: "Well, your mother went to the party. Come and watch chess with me."

"Okay!" The middle of the week didn't decline either. He hadn't been with his father for a long time, so he walked over and watched chess with his father, and the father and son talked about what to do next.

Dongcheng Road, a particularly luxurious five-star hotel, in the middle of the week, my mother wore carefully prepared clothes to attend the gathering of old colleagues.

"Xiufang!"

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As soon as Zhou's mother walked into the private room, someone immediately recognized her and shouted with joy.

Mid-Zhou's mother also looked at these old colleagues, she was suddenly excited, and shouted one by one: "Oh, old Cao, veteran, Xiaoling, Yuqin, old Wei, for so many years, you have not changed much, you are still old Look like."

A woman in her late 50s, with very dark skin, is a person who often does rough work outside. She shook her head with joy and said: "Xiufang, don't say anything good, we are all old, we are old and yellow. , So it’s you, Xiufang, I heard that your son is promising? He also opened a company in Gangneung City. Look at you now, jeweled, and you have not changed at all, you are still so beautiful."

Other people nearby also nodded one after another, and an uncle in his fifties even smiled and said: "Back then, Xiufang was a flower of our factory, how many young guys have I fascinated."

"Hahaha, yes, Xiufang was a great beauty back then."

There is no one who doesn't like to listen to good things. In the middle of the week, my mother was happy when she saw her old colleague, but she was praised so much. The smile on her face was full.

At this moment, Wei Deshui, who had been sitting without speaking, spoke with a hint of arrogance on his face, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, don’t worry, let’s all be together this afternoon. If you have something to say slowly, let’s Xiufang sat down and rested."

"Yes, yes, Xiufang quickly sit down." Several old sisters enthusiastically pulled Midweek's mother to sit down.

Zhou Zhong's mother looked at Wei Deshui and said with a smile: "Old Wei is still the same as before, caring for people."

Several old sisters nodded one after another and said, "Yes, old Wei is a good person. If he hadn't taken us in for work in the factory these years, we would all have to sleep on the streets. How could we still live in the capital? "

The smile on Wei Deshui's face became thicker unknowingly, with a look of disdain and contempt in his eyes.

To be honest, when he was in the factory, he really liked Yu Xiufang, and he was very attentive to Xiufang. But Yu Xiufang didn't accept the move at all, and only regarded him as a colleague, which made Wei Deshui always hold a grudge.

But now that Wei Deshui is well developed, he can no longer look down on Yu Xiufang, and now how many young and beautiful girls are coming to him upside down. But he couldn't swallow this breath, he had to find a way to avenge Yu Xiufang's despise. Before, he felt that he was not worthy of Yu Xiufang, but now he already felt that Yu Xiufang was not worthy of him at all.

"Xiufang, when I went back to the county town before, I heard that your son started a good company. Many real estate properties in the county are owned by him. Now the real estate industry is in a downturn. Many real estate companies are unable to hold on because of high debts. Should I invest several billions for him? Or simply I bought his company. We are a physical industry and have no foreign debts. The money we make is real. Anyway, I have a bank and I am a cheap banker." Wei Deshui said with a face. Said proudly to Zhou Zhong's mother, just to show off his current identity.

Mid-Zhou's mother is also a person who has seen the world, and said with a smile: "Old Wei, you are really developed now. You can invest billions in it. My son is no longer a real estate company."

"Oh? Don't do it, that's a pity, then your son doesn't do real estate, what will your family rely on for food? The cost of living in this capital is not small, by the way, where do you live now?" Wei Deshui listened I said that I would not be a real estate company in the middle of the week, and my heart suddenly became more contemptuous. It seems that the real estate company in the middle of the week has closed down.

Mid-Zhou's mother didn't care what other thoughts Wei Deshui had in these words, and replied normally: "He is doing some other small business now and he doesn't have to worry about food and clothing. Our family lives outside the Northwest Sixth Ring Road."

"Ah? Living outside the Sixth Ring Road? That's too far. You have to take the subway from there for almost an hour, right?" When Wei Deshui heard that Zhou Zhong's family had lived outside the Sixth Ring Road, there was nothing wrong with living in the village. The difference was made, and he shook his head suddenly, even more contemptuous.