Lord Qin, Your Little Mute is a Full-level Boss

"no."

Ye Caitang shook her head seriously, and said seriously to Shi Feiyang.

"I'm just very confused. I suddenly became rich. What should I do? How can I be happier with spending?"

"There is so much trouble, so much money, I finally understand the troubles of the rich."

When Chu Mingxu heard the words, he raised his black eyes suddenly and glared at Ye Caitang.

"Little mute, let me send you a word."

"Huh?" Ye Caitang was full of question marks.

"Don't pretend to be forced, pretend to be struck by lightning." Chu Mingxu sneered mockingly.

Ye Caitang immediately took out the phone with a cold face when she heard the words, and quickly edited the text on the phone and sent it to her voice.

"Thank you, I don't need your sentence, you should keep it for yourself."

This bear kid is really... the dog bites Lu Dongbin, which is not a good person.

See how he will deal with him after he becomes her little brother.

Chu Mingxu was suddenly choked by Ye Caitang: "..."

There was a moment of silence, and he suddenly lowered his head and wrote on his list swiftly.

This woman with an improper style should take care of her.

It's useless to talk nonsense to her.

Over the years, I quietly walked a few more positions, and found that the lists in these students' hands were really getting more and more outrageous.

In order to prevent them from going further, he hurriedly stopped.

"Classmates, the teacher still has to teach you, so you can't delay your study time,"

"So, the teacher will give you the last three seconds to finish writing the things in your hand and hand it to Ye Caitang."

The students protested.

"Teacher, the time you gave is too short, we still have a lot to write."

Said with a smile all the time.

"Sorry, my classmates are outdated."

As soon as the voice of this sentence fell, he said quickly.

"3, 2, 1, okay, classmates, it's time to say,"

"Hurry up and give the light in your hands to classmate Ye Caitang."

The classmates were suddenly full of black lines: "..."

These one, two, three faces didn't even pause, isn't it too dark?

But even though I was very dissatisfied, I couldn't write a few words for three seconds after thinking about it, so I didn't say anything anymore, just stood up, all lined up and handed the list to Ye Caitang.

While queuing to hand in the list, the students discussed and discussed.

"How much did you write?"

"I wrote 100,000 a day, isn't it a lot?" Some students hesitated and said embarrassedly.

Most of the classmates echoed: "Not much, not too much, I am about the same as you with hundreds of thousands."

"Damn, you are too little. How can one be more than one hundred thousand? It's so hopeless, I'm two hundred thousand."

"I'm three hundred thousand..."

"Fuck, you are too cruel, 300,000 pocket money a day?"

Lin Mengyao heard the discussion from the classmates, the highest amount was 300,000, and she said with disdain.

"You guys who are not promising, two or three hundred thousand are considered high? I wrote five hundred thousand."

"Lin Mengyao, what you wrote is too unrealistic, is it more than ten times different from your real pocket money?"

Lin Mengyao's father is a small private owner, a nouveau riche, and the company hasn't even been listed. What kind of money can he make?

Lin Mengyao said unceremoniously.

"Are you idiots? The teacher didn't require compliance with reality. I can't wait for Ye Caitang to lose and live a life like this every day with this specification?"

After she finished speaking, she looked at Ye Caitang unkindly, and said shamelessly.

"Anyway, there are ready-made takers. You will not seek benefits for yourself. That is your own stupidity."

"Wow, Lin Mengyao, you are so smart, you must be the highest written in our class, amazing."

"Cut, what is Lin Mengyao's money? Lao Tzu's price list is the most powerful."