Chapter 088: Making a fortune with a muffled voice

It was already ready, and Mai Xiaoji immediately took out Jiang Wenqian's bank card.

But it didn't take long for the man surnamed Li to frown and ask: "Mr. Mai, the name of the trader and the account does not match, and the other party is not present, so it is easy to have disputes." Eight million is not a small amount, and I can't afford it. ”

"It's okay, this person has a very strong relationship with me, a good friend who grew up bare-assed. McXiaoji said.

"Can you let her come to the scene?" asked the man surnamed Li again.

No!

Because Jiang Wenqian is still filming in other places, even in Binjiang, Mai Xiaoji can't let her come, seeing Nangong take away 4 million a month, how can she be willing, she must have to peel off a layer of skin. As a last resort, Mai Xiaoji pointed to Nangong Yue beside him, "My situation is quite special, there is no account available under my name, just call my secretary, it's the same." ”

How did you become a secretary? For the sake of money, Nangong Yue naturally didn't care.

This time, the man surnamed Li didn't procrastinate, and the operation was completed quickly, and when Nangong Yue saw the change in the balance of funds, he suddenly took a breath and spit it out for a full minute, the impact was too great.

The five of them were very neat, put the beeswax in the small safe in the box, nodded goodbye and left together.

"Xiaoji, I love you to death!" Nangong Yue cried with joy, according to the current state of development, she could have struggled for at least ten years, and couldn't help but take the initiative to step forward and give Mai Xiaoji a big hug.

This feeling is very familiar, but last time on the rooftop, life and death were on the line, this time it was men and women alone in the same room, Mai Xiaoji's heart was rippling, and he cheekily pursed his mouth, Nangong Yue immediately laughed and avoided it.

"Hurry up, get my four million. Mai Xiaoji urged.

"Xiaoji, you are really my nobleman, with this money, you have laid the foundation of my life, thank you very much. Nangong Yue was still sighing.

"I know, you hurry up and pay for it, don't play tricks. ”

"I thought they were all like you. ”

After some operations, the four million arrived in the bank card in Mai Xiaoji's hand, and he was quite happy. This is the third huge sum of money earned after the jumping turmoil. 10 million paintings were sold, 16 million were finest ruins, and 8 million today, totaling 34 million.

More than a month ago, Mai Xiaoji repaid the bank 5.08 million, and the Golden Circle mobile phone recharge and upgrade cost more than 2 million, and after deducting Jiang Wenqian and Nangong Yue's dividends, buying a car and living expenses, now he has about 16 million on hand.

This means that Mai Xiaoji can repay part of the principal owed in advance, or repay the interest for a year and a half.

Millions of dollars were made at once, and the state of the two of them was not at work, and they had dinner together after work at night, and it was rare that Nangong Yue had a treat.

In the process of waiting for the meal, I swiped all over the circle of friends, Mai Xiaoji frowned, Nangong Yue had already posted a transfer income, with the text: Eight million arrived!

"Make a lot of money in a muffled voice, don't do things so showy, be careful of provoking the envy of others. McEgie reminded.

"I'm surrounded by rich women, do you really think that I don't feel a little emotional when I drive a broken tram?" Nangong Yue rolled her eyes.

"Hehe, are you going to change to a luxury car this time?"

"I know that I have money, and I don't care what car I drive. My goal is to buy a house from Binjiang first, whether it is suitable for self-occupation or investment. Also, free up more energy to publish a book. Nangong Yue was full of pride.

Needless to say, Mai Xiaoji's purpose is very simple, save money and pay off debts!

"You bought a house in Binjiang, and you won't go abroad in the future?" asked Mai Xiaoji with a sip of cold beer.

"My mother has to come back sooner or later. By the way, accompany me back to my old house in China another day to have a look, it's useless to keep it, just sell it. ”

"Haha, you didn't keep it because you were afraid that you wouldn't be able to get along one day, right?"

"You have to leave a way back. ”

A meal cost two hundred, beer accounted for half of it, both of them drank too much, walked staggeringly, and the car could no longer drive. Anyway, Jiang Wenqian didn't come back at night, so Mai Xiaoji simply opened two rooms in a nearby hotel with Nangong Yue.

Nangong Yue was so happy that she couldn't touch the north when she was drunk, and followed Mai Xiaoji to his room in a daze, and fell on the bed, her hair scattered, which was extremely tempting.

"Xiao Ji, look at your current situation," Nangong Yue burped, forgot what to say, and thought about it for a long time before remembering, "Oh, you don't want to commit suicide, do you?"

"I didn't want to die for a long time. Mai Xiaoji hurriedly replied.

"Yes, it's good to be alive, to have money, to drink, and to have friends!"

"That is, under your guidance, I am full of hope for life. Mai Xiaoji kept his tongue open, but he didn't lose the last shred of reason, and took the opportunity to make a request, "Nangong Yue, let's cancel the treatment in the future?"

"No problem, I can't make much money!"

Unexpectedly, Nangong Yue agreed, and Mai Xiaoji suddenly had a feeling of being deceived, this drunk girl kept fooling him into spending money, and asked tentatively: "The police, how do you explain?"

"Hehe, it's not your police station, there are so many people to manage, and the monitoring of you has been canceled a long time ago!"

Nangong Yue smiled evilly, Xia Fei's cheeks looked very moving, but it made people want to slap her. Without doing anything, Mai Xiaoji also staggered and took out a pen and paper from the drawer, and pulled Nangong Yue up, "Write it down, just write it, cancel my psychotherapy!"

"Just write, with so much money, I don't even want to open a psychological clinic!"

After drinking and spitting out the truth, Nangong Yue spoke very angrily, wrote this line crookedly, and fell straight back, this time she really fell asleep. Mai Xiaoji smeared it on her fingertips with a carbon pen and pressed a black handprint, saving her money from playing tricks in the future.

Lying down sideways beside Nangong Yue, one arm wrapped around her neck, the smell of wine mixed with a faint fragrance, Mai Xiaoji was nervously excited, and couldn't help but hug her too, everything is your initiative, no wonder others!

Unbuttoned the button on his chest with his hand, and suddenly felt that his eyes were glazed, as if he couldn't see anything, and Mai Xiaoji thought of the strange mystery of covering up in the transparent shot, and the fire in his heart was also extinguished.

This woman is not simple, forget it, bear with it, don't cause trouble.

This room was occupied by Nangong Yue, Mai Xiaoji returned to another room, took a shower and lay on the bed to open the Fengyue Boundless Group, because it often rained red envelopes, this group was particularly lively. No, as soon as I came in, I grabbed a red envelope, one hundred and sixty-eight! It's really exciting, this number is auspicious.

Check the record of grabbing red envelopes, this time Nangong Yue is missing, she is sleeping soundly and missed this wave of red envelope rain. The eyelids were fighting, and the group of friends also said good night, Mai Xiaoji was about to sleep, but the Golden Circle mobile phone vibrated next to the pillow.

Take a look at it, it's evil, it turned out to be an application to add friends.