My Little Mom is the Richest

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After dinner, Mu Qiu took Ding Yu and Su Feifei back to the hotel. They originally had the same thoughts as their mother, thinking that they would play here for a while after finishing business. Now that the schedule has changed, Mu Qiu joined The crew was going to film, but Su Feifei was more interested in Mu Qiu's filming.

Another coincidence is that Yang Mi and Reba also live in this hotel. After all, it is not very far from the film crew and the transportation is convenient. When they heard that Mu Qiu and the others were coming to this hotel after dinner, they said Then Mu Qiu drove them back by the way.

Before leaving, the secretary and the secretary bid farewell to Mu Qiu enthusiastically, saying that they would sit together again when they had the opportunity, and said that if they encountered any problems during the filming here, they would definitely tell them as soon as possible, and they would definitely help . Wang Dashao showed even more reluctance, and after learning that Mu Qiu would also stay here to film, he first expressed surprise, then he was happy, saying that he would also be here for a while, so that he would have a chance Sit together again.

When a Wuling Hongguang with a tattered front drove up to the door of the most luxurious hotel in Chengdu, the parking boy’s expression was a little subtle, but he recognized Mu Qiu. Even though he was a man, he couldn’t resist Mu Qiu’s beauty. Color... Well, there is no way, who told him to be gay.

He quickly went up to him, with a sincere smile on his face: "Mr. Mu, you are back."

Mu Qiu's expression was a little subtle when he heard this, and he thought to himself why does the voice of the parking boy sound gay in gay? Is it my illusion?

He told all the girls to get out of the car, and the parking boy couldn't help being surprised when he saw this, thinking that Mr. Mu is really amazing, he can bring back four beauties in such a dilapidated car, if he drives a luxury car... Oh yes, luxury cars.

Thinking of this, he said: "Mr. Mu, someone drove a car over today, saying that it was ordered by you. It is now parked in the parking lot, and the car keys have been delivered to your room."

Mu Qiu told them at the auto show before that, except for the Lamborghini Poison, all other cars should be sent to the mansion in the capital, but this Lamborghini Poison should be left in the hotel. After all, he still plans to drive this car Zhatian's car is going to Zhajie.

"Well, I see." He responded, then looked back at the Wuling whose front was already in tatters, touched it very gently, then sighed, and handed the Wuling key in his hand to the parking boy , said: "Send it to you, treat it well."

After he finished speaking, he left, and the other girls quickly followed, chattering about something. As the saying goes, three women play in one show, and these four women can be regarded as one play in one play. Mu Qiu took them all the way back. I have not been honest, and my ears have been quite tortured.

The parking boy looked at the front not far away. At this moment, the only thing he could see was Mu Qiu's back. That back was upright and aloof, like the brightest star in the night, shining and proud, full of charm, But doomed never to be touched.

Before he knew it, his eyes were moist, and he couldn't help but tighten his hand holding the Wuling key. Looking at the Wuling beside him, which was carrying countless honors, even the tattered front of the car seemed to have become a post-war medal of merit. . He raised his head, wiped his tears, and shouted towards Mu Qiu's back: "Mr. Mu! I will definitely not let you down! I will definitely take care of it as my own wife!"

Mu Qiu was stunned at the time, he turned his head dully, and saw the parking boy kissing the front of Wuling's car, the girls were even more baffled, but they laughed and laughed.

Seeing Mu Qiu turn around, the parking boy even gave Mu Qiu a wink, and Mu Qiu suddenly felt his chrysanthemum tighten.

slipped away.

...

Mu Qiu and Ding Yu Su Feifei still lived in the suite last night. Coincidentally, Yang Mi and Reba lived not far away, in the business suite on the same floor, and they lived in the same room.

Mu Qiu went back to his room alone. Everything that happened today was forgotten by him. After taking a sip of water, he turned on the TV and let the sound of cartoons echo in this quiet suite, while he picked up his mobile phone and was bored brushed up Weibo.

A new headline hit the trending search list. Its popularity is only higher than yesterday's Mu Qiu's flight... Ah no, it's a little less about flying a plane. The headline can be said to be very eye-catching.

"Spend 400 million to buy the nine most expensive luxury cars at the auto show, Wang Sicong will give away the 100 million luxury car he just bought when he sees it! "

In addition, there are many similar and related microblogs, and the popularity is not small.

"Auto Show Shenhao is actually the successor of socialism who saved more than 400 lives yesterday. No wonder he dismisses the millions of bonuses. It turns out that he is so rich! "

"What is his real identity?" What do the seven characters of socialist successor mean? "

"Shenhao said: Wuling Hongguang is far from being as simple as it appears on the surface! "

"What is the legendary Qiu Mingshan Shenche?" Why does Shenhao call Wuling Hongguang like that? "

"Experts say: Wuling may be the biggest winner in this incident"

The microblog titles of these actors are obviously from the hands of professional editors. Most of them are those reporters and self-media who are watching Mu Qiu today. The story of a picture is all based on the compilation of countless editors. At this time, the popularity of the entire Weibo was attracted by the Weibo related to this incident. Salted fish netizens flocked to it and left their own on Weibo. speak.

"After watching the full video, my heart hurts. I used to think that it is great to be rich, and I can enjoy the life of a rich person in my imagination, but now I realize that the life of a rich person is beyond my control. I can't imagine it at all!"

"I bought nine luxury cars for more than 400 million yuan. They are very good and powerful. If it weren't for the video, I wouldn't believe it at all."

"Bugatti Veyron Limited Edition, Lamborghini Poison, Ferrari Raphael... Each one is a super luxury car worth more than ten million! Any part can be worth a Xiali for me!"

"Upstairs, you think highly of Xiali, they can buy you more than a dozen Xiali for a single wheel."

"The car in the video is not bad. I'm afraid I can't buy it without hundreds of thousands."

"Who does the upstairs look down on? This car costs at least 200,000 yuan!"

"Tsk tsk, it's really expensive, more than my two-month salary."

"I'm afraid it's more than your salary of two hundred years."

"What the hell is this guy? He looks so young, so handsome, and he can fly a plane! And he's so rich! You were born to hit us!"

"It is said that he is still a freshman... Tsk tsk, think about the picture, if he drives that Lamborghini Poison to school, how beautiful the picture will be."

"I don't know him, but if it were me, I could get twenty in a day."

"Hehe, are you a virgin upstairs? I'm afraid he'll be soft if he can't finish it."

"I'm even more curious about the relationship between him and Young Master Wang. Young Master Wang is so arrogant. It's obviously unusual for him to be so respectful to him in the video."

"Not only is it unusual? Even as young master Wang, 100 million is not too little, but the Koenigsegg one1 just bought is still a gift, which obviously shows a problem—he I'm pleasing this person!"

"The national husband is about to change hands?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The Weibo has been turned upside down by the water friends. The news about Mu Qiu has not stopped in the past two days, and one person ran out to post a Weibo as if he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

Mu Qingcheng: My male god is so handsome! . ,,.