Under one person, I am the little junior brother of Master Tian

Wang is also an independent aspiring young man, and when he learned that the employment fee was 100 million, his first thought was not his father.

Due to family reasons, the friends he had contacted since childhood were either rich or rich, so he called everyone in the phone book.

After the last call hung up, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Sure enough, the most unsuccessful behavior of the rich second generation is to start a business.

His group of friends all chose to start a business after graduation, and eight out of ten failed businesses waiting for their parents to wipe their asses.

There are two more that are not currently bankrupt, but they are coming soon....

"Oh, how is this good?" just

as he let out a long sigh, his phone suddenly rang.

Looking at the caller ID, the corners of Wang Ye's mouth couldn't help but pull out the arc, which may be his last hope.

"Hey, Jin Yuanyuan, why did you remember to call

me?" "Wang Ye, your uncle, why don't you look for me when you borrow money, are you looking down on me?" Hearing

these rich words, Wang Ye suddenly felt that he was stable.

"How can it, I can't look down on anyone and can't look down on Sister Jin, I just wanted to call you here, you called me." "

Say, how many Ws do you need?" asked Jin Yuanyuan sharply.

"Ten thousand. Hearing

this, Jin Yuanyuan pouted disdainfully: "Cut, Wang Ye, you are too bad, now you don't even have 10,000 yuan on your body, have you not paid wages all these years as a Taoist priest?"

Wang Ye said sarcastically: "Sister Jin, I'm talking about 10,000 W, not 10,000 yuan." "

Much... How much?" At this time, Jin Yuanyuan's voice trembled a little.

"Ten thousand W, that's one hundred million. Sister Jin, this matter will trouble you. "

Hey... Sister Jin... Are you still listening?" "

Sorry for interrupting.

Looking at the phone that was suddenly hung up, Wang Ye was stunned for a while before coming back to his senses.

After all, I still have to bow my noble head to reality....

Early the next morning

, in the backyard of the Wang family, Wang Ye was teaching his father to play tai chi.

After all, after staying in Wudang Mountain for so long, if you don't show anything, doesn't it mean that you are "not doing your job"?

You are half, I am half..."

After the two finished a set of tai chi, Wang Weiguo pounded his old waist and looked at his son suspiciously.

"This... Is this really the authentic Tai Chi you learned in Wudang Mountain?"

"

Shhhh This is no different from the old man in the square playing Tai Chi?"

After Sanfeng Zhenren created Taijiquan that year, in order to make the world stronger, he deleted the killing moves in Taijiquan and passed them on.

The complete version of Taiji naturally remained in the back mountain of Wudang for Wudang disciples to practice.

"Huh... Dad, don't worry. As long as you cut watermelon like this every day, it is much more effective than eating what kangaroo essence tiger bone wine, maybe you can give me a younger brother next year?"

"Stinky boy, it's not big or small, even your daddy's jokes dare to make jokes!" After

punching Wang Ye twice, the two chatted on the bench.

"Boy, I have summed up what you told me last night.

"How?" Wang Ye looked at his father with a hopeful expression.

"Nope. "

Ah, no, after so many years, I rarely open my mouth to you!" Although

Wang Ye is a rich second generation, he has not spent much money since he was a child.

Even if it is a company opened in partnership with his good friend Jin Yuanyuan, he takes all the money he has had since he was a child.

However, Wang Weiguo just did not agree to give money.

For Wang Ye, he also rarely pinched it once, and naturally he would not satisfy him so easily.

Wang Weiguo said with a smile: "One hundred and eleven million, there are still zero and whole." If you want to do something, how good it is to go straight to the group.

"Take a good look at each industry, and if you like it, I can just hand over the business of that department to you."

"In short, if you want money and earn it yourself, I don't have it." Seeing

that the father was still arrogant, Wang Ye was not used to him, and directly stood up and walked in the direction of the gate.

"It's okay, I'll just say that. By the way, Dad, I went out and won't come back today.

Seeing that he wanted to slip away again, Wang Weiguo asked dissatisfiedly: "Where are you going again?" "

Going to the Great White Cloud Temple, just now, I suddenly remembered that I have several senior brothers over there who have not seen each other for a long time."

"By the way, there are a few elders I also have to meet and see, when I was still in Wudang Mountain, those few people appreciated me a lot, today I must have a chat with them..." Watching

him go farther and farther, Wang Weiguo's face completely darkened.

To be honest, he is also a parent, and he also wants his children and grandchildren to bend their knees and enjoy the joys of heaven, but this evil obstacle actually thinks about cultivation every day....

When others talk about their son, they will say, my son is a teacher by profession, my son is a lawyer by profession, and when it comes to him, my son is a Taoist priest by profession, how can he raise his head in front of his peers?

"You give me a stop! 110 million, right?" "

Hehe, in fact, that 10 million is what I want to squint, over the years, living in the mountains is indeed a bit hard."

Wang Weiguo nodded helplessly: "Okay, I'll transfer the money to you later, but I have a condition."

"You say, you say. Wang also asked dog-leggedly.

"Xiao

Yezi, our family is so rich, you have to spend ah, you have to build hard, can you not do your job?

Alas, look, this is the troubles of the rich ....