Fresh Off the Boat, Flying in the End Times

Chapter 20 Not moving at all

Pinellia novel

Chapter 20 Not moving at all

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Chapter 20: Not moving at all,

she paused and then said:

"Let's talk about it first, I have no ability and no money, so if you come to me, I'm afraid I will disappoint you."

When talking about this topic, Ding Jiaojiao finally found her way back. A little confident, his arrogant neck grew two inches, and his chin was raised:

"We want to see if you are doing well and if there is anyone who needs our help..."

"Yes, I am short of money, please sponsor me to spend some money." Zuo

Ling stopped the conversation, stretched out his hand towards Ding Jiaojiao, and made a gesture of twisting money.

She established herself as a savior from the beginning, how could Zuo Ling let her go?

Ding Jiaojiao was choked again.

Pei Nansheng laughed so hard that his belly almost burst with laughter.

This little girl is so interesting. She doesn't act according to common sense and completely disrupts Ding Jiaojiao's rhythm.

Ding Jiaojiao gritted her teeth with hatred. She was indeed raised by a small family. She was vulgar, so vulgar!

How could she ask for money whenever they met?

Zuo Ling's mouth sarcastically said:

"Why aren't you here to help me? If you don't want to give up the money, then there is nothing to say. Where should I go back? Where should I go? I have grown up and have no interest in finding a father for myself." After

that, , got up to leave.

After finally meeting each other, Ding Jiaojiao was not willing to let her leave like this. She stood up and grabbed Zuo Ling:

"Don't leave yet, listen to me..."

"Why, if you are willing to give money, you will get something." If you don't give me money, you won't be able to talk."

Zuo Ling looked like a businessman.

There seemed to be instructions coming from the other end of the earphone. Ding Jiaojiao looked dazed for a moment and said,

"Sit down first. Sit down, money is easy to talk about."

Zuo Ling sat down slowly and asked Pei Nansheng,

"You are the son of the Ding family. How much pocket money do they give you?"

Pei Nansheng pushed a plate of snacks towards Zuo Ling:

"The Ding family takes care of food and accommodation, and changes clothes every quarter. As for the money, there is a red envelope of 5,000 per month during the New Year. It doesn't matter, it can range from a few thousand to ten or twenty thousand. If you perform a mission and perform meritorious service, the reward will be larger. The largest reward I have ever received was 100,000, but it is very dangerous. If you are not careful, your life will be lost.

" He made an extremely exaggerated expression:

"You, the son of the Ding family, your allowance is only 5,000 yuan! The Ding family is not very good, they have no strength. You have to sacrifice your life for 100,000 yuan. You, the father, admit your loss. It's not worth it. I never thought about going out to hang out."