urban ninja

"The little bit of money you earn is not enough for me to spend?" Leng Xuan blamed Lin Ling cooperatively, with a hint of gunpowder in his tone, saying: "I go out to find a job every day, what about the fare, registration fee, and public relations

Fee, which one doesn’t cost money?”

Lin Ling almost laughed after hearing what Leng Xuan said. It was the first time she heard that public relations fees were needed to find a job. She also understood that Jia Jianren was illiterate and probably didn't know what public relations fees meant.

Jia Jianren's eyes shone with a strange light. He thought that Leng Xuan and Lin Ling were only close to each other, but it turned out that they still had such a conflict, and it was an irreconcilable financial conflict, unless Leng Xuan became rich overnight.

, become a rich man, otherwise there will always be a hazy gap between the two.

"Oh, brother, isn't it just money? I'll give it to you." As he said that, Jia Jianren took out a wad of banknotes from his arms, which amounted to more than 20,000 yuan.

As for Jia Jianren, he has no education and is naturally not interested in bank cards. He always feels that such a small card can hold such a large amount of money.

Therefore, he always brings a lot of cash with him for consumption, so as to show his "richness"!

But in the eyes of others, he has indeed become a country bumpkin.

Leng Xuan didn't care if Jia Jianren was a bumpkin or not. He only saw the 20,000-yuan banknote that Jia Jianren handed him. He pretended to be very excited, loosened his grip on Lin Ling's graceful waist, and grabbed the banknote.

He said with a silly smile: "Thank you, Master Jia. Now our little life can be nourished."

Jia Jianren watched Leng Xuan counting his money with his hands, his eyelids couldn't help but beat, and his heart ached. Although he had plenty of money, it still hurt to see others take away his money for nothing.

But when he turned his head and saw Lin Ling's beautiful face, her big watery eyes with expressive light, her chest that rose and fell with her breathing, her graceful slender waist, and her long and tight legs, Jia Jianren thought that he was worth 20,000 yuan.

It's not unfair to lose a block.

As long as Leng Xuan is tightly trapped, Lin Ling will be in his hands sooner or later.

"You're welcome, I am still willing to help the poor." Although he felt sorry for the money, he still wanted to hold on to it for the sake of face. Jia Jianren waved his hands casually.

"Master Jia is a son of a rich family. He is really generous. It would be great if our Leng Xuan wanted to be as rich as you." Lin Ling also put on an envious look, covering her chest with her little hands, looking at it with admiration.

Jia Jianren.

Jia Jianren's whole body felt numb immediately with this delicate tone. Not to mention how comfortable he was, this was the first time Lin Ling praised him. Why did he praise him? Isn't it because he has money?

Jia Jianren suddenly wanted to be grateful to one person. That was his father. If his father hadn't become rich overnight, how could he have won Lin Ling's heart?

Yes, this is the charm of money!

Leng Xuan nodded with satisfaction and said to himself, Lin Ling is getting better and better at acting. Could it be that she learned it from herself? She really has the talent of an actor, no, her acting skills are even better than those of the big names in Hollywood.

"Don't worry, Master Jia said it. He will find a job for me. With Master Jia's help, I will definitely become a rich man." Leng Xuan said proudly, directly treating Jia Jianren as his God of Wealth.

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"That's natural. As long as I'm here, you won't starve to death and will be prosperous one day." Jia Jianren promised, patting his chest, but he despised Leng Xuan in his heart. It's not so easy to get rich these days.

Otherwise, there would not be so few rich people.

But Jia Jianren couldn't say such depressing words to Leng Xuan, otherwise Leng Xuan would be so angry that he would take Lin Ling back to the countryside and get married directly. What the hell is he pursuing?

Jia Jianren has a deep understanding that any girl who marries into a rural area is originally very juicy and her skin is white enough to ooze water. However, the conditions in rural areas are poor. After a while, that girl turns into a yellow-faced woman.

If Lin Ling really turned out to be like that, Jia Jianren felt that he had no interest at all.

Therefore, Leng Xuan must be controlled no matter what and let him stay in Yanjing.

"Then thank you so much, Master Jia." Leng Xuan put the 20,000 yuan in his arms, patted his bulging chest, and felt very at ease, then slowly thanked him with his hands clasped in fists.

Jia Jianren felt a wave of contempt again, feeling that a country bumpkin like Leng Xuan was not worthy of the gentle and beautiful Lin Ling, but it was hard to say anything, after all, Lin Ling hadn't gotten it yet.

"You're welcome." Jia Jianren waved his hand, feeling that it took too long to come here and it was time to go back to the construction site to supervise the work. He smiled and said: "I'm sorry, I have something else to do, so I won't disturb you. Don't worry, I will definitely do it."

I’ll help you find a job.”

"Thank you, Master Jia. I won't give it away." Leng Xuan thanked Jia Jianren again. Of course, in his heart, even his eight generations of ancestors also thanked him.

After Jia Jianren left, a sly smile appeared on Leng Xuan's face. What kind of day was it today? Someone actually gave him 20,000 yuan for free.

Lin Ling looked at Leng Xuan with resentment. She was not angry at the sudden bear hug just now, and her face showed a blush, just like a poppy flower in full bloom, blooming beautifully.

"What? I don't get any benefits from it?" Lin Ling puffed her mouth angrily. After all, she is also one of the actors, so she should also get some labor fees?

Leng Xuan was slightly stunned. Lin Ling, who never took advantage of others, actually asked for benefits from him, and she asked for them confidently, without any shyness at all.

"What are you looking at? This is what Sister Shiyun asked me to do." Lin Ling angrily thrust her hand into her waist, "This way women will not be bullied by men."

Leng Xuan rolled his eyes speechlessly. Sure enough, if Lin Ling, who usually stepped on a small ant, would be very distressed, if there was no one to teach her, how could she ask him for a favor?

This Bai Shiyun is really good at training!

"Okay, here you go." Leng Xuan reluctantly took out the 20,000 yuan that had not been warmed from his pocket, counted it carefully, and finally said with a smile: "I'll give you 5,000 yuan in labor fees."

"Only five thousand?" Lin Ling frowned, feeling that Leng Xuan was so stingy.

"What? Not enough?" Leng Xuan asked.

Lin Ling did not speak, and stared at Leng Xuan closely with a pair of bright and contemptuous eyes, which made Leng Xuan tremble all over.

"Okay, okay, I'll give you half." Leng Xuan felt guilty, when did Lin Ling become so powerful? It seems that it is all the result of Bai Shiyun's training.

Suddenly there was ten thousand yuan in her fair and tender little hand. Lin Ling smiled brightly and hurriedly put the money away, fearing that Leng Xuan would come back and take the money back.

Leng Xuan shook his head gently and sighed deeply. A woman's heart is like a needle in the sea! I don't understand! (To be continued...)