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Chapter 297: All of them should be multi-millionaires

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    "Me, my girlfriend?"

    "She has become a plastic surgeon now, Xia Houyi, I'm sorry."

    "Binbin, are you with my girlfriend?"

    "This year is fire prevention, theft prevention and boudoir protection. Writer Xia Houyi, you have to think about the best in everything."

    "Writer Liang Jia, I keep your consolation in mind, but please help me take Binbin away, I don't want to see him again, and my so-called best friend, she often called me to communicate with me before, it turns out  That¡¯s right, that¡¯s how it is.¡±

    "No way, so cruel? Binbin, what did you do to writer Xia Houyi's best friend?"

    "Then there's no need to ask? Just look at her big belly."

    "You made her pregnant? You haven't married her yet, and here you are going on a honeymoon trip with writer Chahouy. Am I right?"

    "Very correct, I am the legendary scumbag, but so what, who said that scumbags can't have children?"

    "I suggest you, Binbin, after the baby is born, you should do a DNA paternity test. After all, I don't think your future wife is a fuel-efficient lamp. She can steal the boyfriend of your best friend. In this world, what else is there for her?"  Things that can¡¯t be done, a wife who has no bottom line, took it back home, you, a man, will you really cherish it? You are not worthy of the writer Chahoui, everything about you reminds me of a man, that is  "

    Liang Jia suddenly looked around and looked at the producer.

    "I'm not like that. My wife and I only had children after we got married. Yuchi Luming and I have no children at all. I have already unilaterally proposed to break up. Young author Liang Jia, please take your eyes off me, I am not a scumbag  .¡±

    "After a long time, this effect will appear. The love between the two will not continue to heat up unless new things are added a little bit. Binbin, you have to work hard, otherwise the relationship between you and your future wife will soon fade away.  It will fall apart."

    "No, I have a family relationship with Xia Houyi, and I am indeed in love with my future wife."

    "How long can love last? 18 months. Although this data seems a bit creepy, you know that the 18-month shelf life must be extended hard. I look at that girl as if she has no brains."  Look, if you and her can have a common language, it is obvious that you are also rubbish."

    Xia Houyi did not stop Liang Jia from insulting Binbin, but sneered instead.

    "What love is not love, I will only trust myself in the future. I used to think that if I reached 20 million in wealth and freedom, I would be able to meet with three or five close friends, eat, drink and have fun, travel around the mountains and rivers, and never write those damn pastime words. But now  It seems that only my job can bring me a full sense of security. I don't need to be with friends, let alone so-called girlfriends. I can please myself, and my money is enough for a lifetime of expenses. "

    "20000000?"

    Binbin's eyes widened immediately, and he kept swallowing, as if the life Xia Houyi imagined was what he wanted.

    "20 million is just pocket money, not including the four houses I bought in the north and south, the total value is more than 130 million."

    "Zuo, the writer is so rich?"

    Binbin glanced at the poorest Liang Jia, "Don't worry about me, I don't know, it's only tens of thousands of yuan, and this is all my belongings."

    "But after finishing this show, you should all be multi-millionaires" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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