Close Mad Son-in-law

Chu Yun immediately turned off the phone, meditating silently that I don't like it or appreciate it or don't watch it.

Then, shaking his mind, he went to the restaurant to eat.

Su Mingyue eats very quietly, does not rush, and of course he does not make a hissing sound while drinking soup.

Chu Yun didn't pay much attention to it. The only thing he could do or even leave a shadow was to eat or not.

"It's still home-cooked." Chu Yun ate the braised fish belly, leaving behind many spines and a small back. "I wish you could go home and cook every day. I have a bad stomach and the food outside is too hard to get used to."

"Oh." Su Mingyue took a sip of winter melon soup, her brows and eyes cold.

"You can shoot three films in a row, and you won't be able to finish filming until the end of the year. The remaining two films will not enter the group until the beginning of the spring next year." Chu Yun calculated the time, not satisfied. "It's really going to be a big hit in the entertainment industry, and it will take a year to say it less. It's too slow. Your income is not enough to spend now, and your life is tight and you are very tight."

Su Mingyue's five plays can earn a total of 20 million. But so far, only five million have been obtained. And according to the plan, the money has to go to repay the mortgage.

In addition, Su Mingyue pieced together, probably squeezing less than 500,000 yuan in household expenses in the second half of the year.

What is this little money for?

I really want to drink it in a nightclub, and I can consume it cleanly two or three times.

It's time to put pressure on this woman who doesn't work hard.

"I will work hard." Su Mingyue ate a piece of green cabbage. "Make money to support the family."

"Making money does not depend on hard work. It has to be diligent and dedicated." Chu Yun said in a persuasive way. "Although I am not as knowledgeable as you, I have been beaten by the society after all. There is a sentence that has gone through the vicissitudes of life for you, and it will definitely benefit you for life."

"Huh?" Su Mingyue raised her eyes and glanced at Chu Yun.

Obviously, she was a little interested in Chu Yun's vicissitudes of life.

"Money is omnipotent." Chu Yun stuffed a piece of braised pork into his mouth. "If you have money, you can really do whatever you want."

"Oh."

After Su Mingyue had eaten, she stood up and said, "Slowly use it."

Very polite and respectful.

"Take what I said to your heart. Taste it carefully. These are all empirical talks. If you have a thorough understanding, you will be able to use it for life." Chu Yun directly picked up the soup pot and drank it without quality.

Satiated, a little lazy, Chu Yun wants to smoke, chase drama, and eat melon seeds. The greasy things like washing dishes are too greasy. He didn't want to do it.

But Su Mingyue had already returned to the room to read the script, and he didn't want Su Mingyue to live too humble and unrelenting in front of him. After muttering twice, he went back to the kitchen to wash his dishes and chopsticks.

After finishing working in the kitchen, Chu Yun took a bath. Seeing the lights in the master bedroom, it is estimated that they are studying the script. Don't bother her, go back to the room and lie down comfortably.

Ding dong.

I don't know if the time has been checked or the surveillance has been installed at home, Professor Ye sent another text message.

"I finished the shower. Where are you?"

Chu Yun is one head and two big ones.

I used to pretend to send a wrong message, but now it’s better, just come hard? Do you really think I only eat soft rice?

"I'm at the door." Chu Yun lit a cigarette and sent a text message casually.

Ding dong.

"You lied to me. I opened the door naked. You are not here."

Chu Yun was almost choked by a puff of smoke.

Although his heart is like a rock, he is cold-blooded and ruthless.

But after all, it was unable to withstand Professor Ye's barbaric offensive.

With a muffled snort, Chu Yun sent a message: "My body is imprisoned at home. But my soul has already come to the door."

"Do you think you are humorous?"

"People often ask me that. My answer is that I have an inherent humorous cell."

"If you tease me again, you're going to accompany Su Xiaoxiao to make up the exam."

Talking and chatting this day, it seems that the chat is about to die.

At first, Chu Yun was a little afraid of Professor Ye, who seemed to be Master Yan. Now, he has determined the bottom line and behavior of Professor Ye. Naturally, there is nothing to fear.

Such a business woman would embarrass female students?

"I don't believe it." Chu Yun was very stubborn.

"Very good. Your stubbornness caused Su Xiaoxiao to suspend his course ahead of time. Prepare to make up the exam to earn credits."

Chu Yun sneered, and copied and pasted nearly twenty dynamic expressions of kowtow: "Give me a chance."

"Rate to three eights in ten minutes. I'll give you a chance."

Chu Yun was silent.

Squeezed out the cigarette and poured a large glass of water. Decided to let each other calm down for ten minutes.

He dragged his mobile phone to log on to a web page that was dull as if it were an unfinished product, entered the account password, and immediately sent a dense message reminder.

It is even more lively and noisy than the Weibo account that Chu Yun just opened and introduced himself as a senior gold broker.

There are nearly a hundred messages, and each one is very standardized. The first is the goal, the second is the reward, and the last is the time. The key words are all marked in red. More professional than some internal company documents.

"Target: Ji Changhong, male, 38 years old. Vice President of Changtai Group.

Remuneration: five million.

Often: one month. "

This was the shortest piece of background information. Chu Yun glanced at it and closed it smoothly.

The higher the reward, the more detailed the task description. Its target status will also rise, and the difficulty of the task will naturally increase.

Chu Yun is not very familiar with background operations. He has an account and has done a few votes. But not an insider. The reason for landing is to see if there is a job suitable for him in Mingzhu or nearby cities.

I glanced, no.

He is neither an industry leader nor an official rating. Most of the people looking for him are millions of low-quality tasks, and the grades are very low. And most of them are overseas messages.

There was no background, so Chu Yun went to the forum to find it.

After setting up the Pearl location, the system quickly popped up dozens of task bars.

The main tasks are kidnapping, assassination, and kidnapping. The price is high and low, but the lowest is also starting at 3 million.

After all, it is the only organization in the world that specializes in house robbery. The price is too low, and it seems unqualified and unprofessional.

"Target: Chu Yun.

Remuneration: three million.

Time: unlimited. "

The content of the task was concise and concise, but Chu Yun was furious.

"Who do you look down on?"

In a fit of anger, Chu Yun immediately found the contact information and used the official chat tool to conduct a conversation.

"I took this task. But the price has to be discussed." Chu Yun tapped the screen awkwardly.

After sending it out, Chu Yun lit a cigarette. Wait patiently.

"Which one?"

About five minutes later, the other party responded.

"You sent more than one?" Chu Yun was a little confused~www.wuxiahere.com~ Ding Dong.

The other party quickly gave a screenshot.

There are two taskbars in total.

One of them is Chu Yun.

And the other one was Professor Ye who was chatting with Chu Yun fiercely. The task has been taken by eight people.

Over 30 million tasks, employers can send orders arbitrarily, whoever can complete the tasks, who is paid. Moreover, these 50 million remunerations have already been transferred to official accounts. Once the task is completed, the employer and the official joint confirmation can be credited to the account.

"Target: Ye Xue.

Remuneration: 50 million.

Time: As of 0:00 on August 2nd. "

Chu Yun quit and looked at the time and date on the phone screen.

August 2nd, a quarter past ten.