Wealth

"I'm not as tacky as you think---" Feng Ping became angry.

"Uh, it seems that I underestimated your ideals----" Fan Wubing patted his forehead, and then suddenly realized, "I know!"

"What do you know?" Feng Ping saw Fan Wuyao's startled and pretentious expression, and her teeth tickled with hatred. She knew he was doing a ghost, but couldn't help asking.

Fan Wubing said solemnly, "I still look down on you too much. Your wish is to marry a super rich man!"

Feng Ping was so angry that he didn't bother to look at Fan Wuyi again. She simply lay down and looked at the blue sky and a few idle clouds floating in the sky, turning into a sheep for a while, and a big white again for a while. The shape of the dog.

"Baiyun Canggou?" Fan Wuyao looked up and said casually as if he felt Feng Ping's heart.

Feng Ping immediately gave Fan Wubing a strange look, and then asked curiously, "How can you guess what I'm thinking in my heart?"

"Am I right?" Fan Wubing asked with an innocent look. "Is it true that your wish is to marry a super rich man?"

Feng Ping coughed with anger, and asked for a while, "Are you really only sixteen years old?"

"I'm seventeen years old." Fan Wubing replied like golden words.

"Oh----" Feng Ping shook her head incomprehensibly, then continued to look at the floating clouds, and said to herself, "In fact, my ideal is just to make the family's life better."

"This ideal is not excessive at all, it is very practical. In fact, my original ideal was also this." Fan Wubing nodded in agreement.

If it hadn’t been for the rebirth experience, Fan Wubing at this time would probably be a little kid who didn’t know anything, still studying hard in high school, and throwing himself into the sea of ​​questions for the future, how could it be like Now such a leisurely place to play with beauties in the lake?

Naturally, it is impossible for him to create such a large foundation, possess the astonishing wealth of a wealthy country, and have a large number of followers at home and abroad. Nor will they have a pivotal influence both at home and abroad, and it is impossible for parents to have a high political status as they do now.

Going back to the source of all this is just one reason, that is, Fan Wubing is still in his infancy, knowing that his first goal in this life is to make his family's life better.

Therefore, after listening to Feng Ping's words today, it can evoke some sympathy with Fan Wuyi.

He also had a slightly different view of the little fairy, "Well. This little fairy can still focus on training."

He re-examined Feng Ping and found her expression. She looks a little bit like the mermaid lady Zhang Ruixi in the Korean drama. This is an actress that Fan Wubing thinks is more deceptive, so Fan Wuyi couldn't help but say, "Yes, I haven't asked what your family does. of?"

"What are you doing with me? Anyway, our family is the bottom class of society." Feng Ping's mood was a little depressed.

"Well, I see." Fan Wuyao nodded. Then he said to Feng Ping, "How about I'll write you a check for 500,000 yuan to save the emergency when I go back?"

Feng Ping should be in need of money and land, but at this time, she said, "I can't accept other people's money for no reason, otherwise. It is impossible to always work hard with a goal of excellence. If it is only for money, regardless of dignity If you do, I won’t be able to wait until now.”

Fan Wuyi agreed with this. With Fengping's temperament, how can he not be able to fascinate men, typically a vixen? I'm afraid that the rich have already crossed the threshold of her home.

In this case, Fan Wubing is even more curious about Fengping’s family. It’s just that Fengping himself made it clear that he didn’t want to talk more about the family, so he couldn’t ask any more, so he said, "Give you the money. Only, if you really feel that there is no reason to accept it, then it will be deducted from your future salary."

"Does it really make a lot of money to be an actor? If it's half a million. How long will it take to pay it back?" Feng Ping asked.

Fan Wubing smiled and replied, "If you are an extra actor. Or you will never end your life. If you are a third-rate actor, it may take more than ten years. If you are a second-rate actor, it will probably take two to three years. If you are a first-rate actor, Local actors and local actors, as long as you say something, someone will send you the money right away. Which one do you think you should be?"

After Feng Ping heard what Fan Wubing said, she suddenly got motivation again, "Ha, if you give me half a million later, doesn't it mean that I already have the strength of a first-class actor? Okay, I want to be a first-rate actor! I want to make a lot of money! Well, then, I have to raise a lot of little white faces!"

"Raising little white faces? There are many more!?" Fan Wubing really felt that Feng Ping was really a little bit uncanny, so he swallowed and asked, "What are you raising? What are you doing?"

Feng Ping looked at Fan Wuyao with bitterness and said, "You don't have me in your heart. In order to kill this boring life, can't I raise a little white face? If you are willing to let me marry you, of course I won't If you can do that, you can beat all the little white faces by yourself."

Fan Wubing was speechless, and he said for a long time, "Sister, I'm still young, it's a tender grass."

When the two people said this, Fan Wuyin rowed the boat and went under the bridge hole in the middle of the lake. The wicker hanging down on it was very poetic. So Fan Wuyin stopped the boat and rested here.

Suddenly someone from above shouted, "Comrade, don't be impulsive, you can discuss it if you have something to do!"

Before the two of them understood what was going on, they saw a dark shadow falling from above, falling into the lake from the side of the small wooden boat, splashing Lao Gao’s waves, even the small wooden boat. All shook with the fluctuations.

Fan Wuyin's eyes were sharp, and he saw the black hair that was undulating with the white waves at a glance, and then someone above began to shout, "Come on! Someone is throwing into the lake!"

Feng Ping immediately turned over and got up, grabbing the boat gang and looking down, and said to Fan Wuyin with a shock, "Oh! Someone has really thrown into the lake!"

"Of course it's true! Practice diving is not this posture!" Of course, Fan Wubing couldn't help but start **** as he spoke. Then he checked the position of the opponent in the water and plunged his head.

Feng Ping remembered it after Fan Wubing jumped into the water. Fan Wubing told himself that he can't swim, so he asked anxiously, "Hey! Didn't you say that you can't swim?! Really fake? what?!"

At this time, Fan Wubing had already dragged the man who had thrown the lake up, and he was able to show the surface of the water. Hearing Feng Ping's words, he immediately spat out and said, "Who said that if you can't swim, you can't go into the water to save people? Can’t swim, that’s a technical problem, it’s a character problem, that’s a character problem. These are totally unrelated issues!"

The person who fell into the water was heavier. Fortunately, Fan Wuyi still had some rescue experience. He dragged his neck and swam to the shore. Fortunately, although it is a deep water area, it is only a hundred tenths away from the shore. It's only meters away, with Fan's health-free physical strength, nothing to say.

Feng Ping looked at Fan Wuyi, who was tumbling freely on the lake like a water dragon, and then looked at the lake thrower under his arm. He basically did not have the slightest influence on his actions. She couldn't help but sighed, "It really is. The man is reliable, and the sow goes up the tree! Even though Fan Wuyao is only a big boy, he is not inferior in this respect!"

So Feng Ping hurriedly rowed a boat and chased after him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ When she was about to follow Fan Wuyi, she saw that Fan Wuyi suddenly broke out, like a clockworked robot, toward the shore of the lake. He rushed over and leaned to the shore in the blink of an eye. The people who had been waiting there hurriedly pulled the lake-thrower up, and then unceasingly admired Fan Wuyi, "What a handsome young man. , The swimming posture is almost nothing to say! It's just a big shark!"

Fan Wubing yelled loudly, "Ah----pull me up! My leg cramps----"

Of course, compared with Fan Wubing, the lake thrower is more unlucky. The place where he jumped into the lake happened to be the place where a mass of silt gathered, so there was mud all over his face, plus After a long time, there are a lot of water weeds in it that have not been cleaned up, and there are more small creatures in it. There is still a plump locust biting on his forehead, sucking his blood vigorously.

And so immortal, due to the huge adhesion of the water, his pants have disappeared, and they are very eye-catching. Fortunately, everyone is eager to save people, but not many people will notice these minutiae.

The lifeguard from the management office immediately ran over and gave the first aid to the lake-thrower. After a few presses, he finally spit out a few salivas of water, and there was a coin-sized toad inside.

"Oh, I have seen a lake thrower, but I have never seen such an unlucky lake thrower!" Seeing the person gradually breathing, the lifeguard couldn't help sighing.

He has been guarding the lake for more than ten years, and this is the first time he has seen such an embarrassed fellow.

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