wear it lord god

Chapter 2553 Resurrection 16

More than 27?

Maybe it's a lot for ordinary people, but she now has 50 million in her account.

Thinking back, the body owner was really stupid at that time, thinking that it was pretty good to only get 5 million each time he was resurrected. It must be that chicken that devalued such a special ability.

Xining thought about it and gave a better answer: "Money is earned to be spent, and this can be considered as building momentum for Young Master Jiang."

From the time she sent the invitation, she could see what Jiang Chengwei was thinking and what the Jiang family was up to. But with her brain, she couldn't be the mistress of the Jiang family. She could only be a mascot, give birth to a few children, and rely on her offspring to support her when she was old and ugly.

In the previous plot, Jiang Chengwei didn't like the owner. It is said that the lower class looks at academic qualifications, the middle class looks at appearance, and the upper class looks at family background.

After the apocalypse, the Ai family at the port was affected by the bloody battle between the high-level psychics there, and the entire port was smashed into a deep pit, which should have been almost filled with ice and snow at this time. As for those abroad, they had long lost contact with the country, so such a mother's family was equivalent to nothing.

If the Eastern Station had not needed this special ability to intervene and isolate all factors that affected the body owner, the body owner would have ended up as a mistress at best.

She doesn't want to interfere too much in the host's love life and marriage, saving his life is the top priority.

Hearing her words, Gu Qingzhi reminded her: "It's not easy to make money, spend it sparingly."

After all, it's only 27. As a member of the strongest combat force in the eastern garrison, he has only taken on one mission with a bonus of million since he became the team leader.

Moreover, the mission was not completed, and the bonus was discounted, so I only received 20 million, which I had to share with the entire team.

As the team leader, he was very generous. Everything was divided equally among everyone. There were four people in total, and each of them got 5 million.

The mission was to rescue Qinglong, but they failed to bring Qinglong back alive, only his body.

He was not jealous of Ellie for getting 50 million at once. After all, not everyone has this special ability. She was the only one who had heard of in the entire Dragon Country and even the entire world.

It is said that in order to revive Jiang Chengwei, the Jiang family is willing to give 50 million worth of drugs free of charge, including the formulas of two of the drugs; a batch of newly researched drugs that are in short supply; plus helping in this special training to train at least one intermediate or above psychic for free, with a total value of more than 100 million.

Xining responded: "Okay, just this time." The goal was achieved. Why would he book the whole place next time? With so much money, wouldn't it be better to buy food and drinks?

"Money has many uses. We have a trading warehouse inside our base. There are many things in it that can be bought with money. Many of them are not available to ordinary people." Gu Qingzhi was afraid that this young lady would spend money recklessly. With so much money, she could buy a lot of good things.

"have what?"

"There are drugs that can increase your strength."

It seemed that she didn't need it. After data analysis, the monitoring showed that although her ability was auxiliary, she was at her peak at the beginning. Taking the medicine would at most shorten the time required for her to revive, so there was no need to waste such precious medicine.

"There are guns with bullets coated with special materials that can offset and penetrate some of the power of supernatural powers."

She didn't seem to need it, she only bought two for self-defense when she was out on a mission, fearing that she was not strong enough. But she didn't need to go out, low- and medium-level psychics would not attack the base, and when she encountered a high-level psychic, nothing could help except a head-on fight with the same level.

Gu Qingzhi thought for a long time, but couldn't think of anything. It seems that this young lady is so lucky that she doesn't need to spend money at all. And his strength-enhancing medicine, one was a reward from the resident, and the other was bought by himself, costing two hundred thousand! Just thinking about it makes me sad, so painful.

He didn't say much and just drank Coke silently.

Jiang Chengwei drove the car to the underground garage, got out of the car, walked into the elevator, and pressed the button for the top floor where he lived.

When I got off the elevator, the butler was already waiting at the door.

"The welcome party isn't over yet, do you want to go?" The well-trained butler stood straight and glanced at me. "If you want to go, you need to change your shirt. The same style is in the third wardrobe."

Jiang Chengwei just walked to the mirror and stopped to look. There were two red marks of different depths and sizes on the chest of his snow-white shirt, and even the colors were different. He took off his clothes while walking into the cloakroom, and threw the shirt he took off on the back of a chair he passed by. He opened the third wardrobe for single clothes, took the top shirt from a pile of neatly ironed shirts that looked like they were just sold, shook it out, and put it on.

Butler: "Master, you just woke up, you still have to be careful, indulging yourself too early may affect your health."

Jiang Chengwei almost rolled his eyes. Thinking about what had just happened, he felt an indescribable feeling.

"Uncle Jiang." He couldn't help but say, "I'm going to look for someone."

The butler takes the Jiang family’s surname Jiang, and his ancestors have been butlers for at least a dozen generations. Sometimes he is more trustworthy than the descendants of the Jiang family.

Uncle Jiang stepped forward to help, looking very understanding: "Is it a woman?"

Jiang Chengwei: “Yeah.”

Uncle Jiang: "A very beautiful woman?"

"Not bad." Seeing Uncle Jiang's disbelieving look, Jiang Chengwei finally rolled his eyes: "Well, she is a very beautiful young woman."

Uncle Jiang smiled, but soon stopped smiling and returned to his normal serious state: "Is she angry?"

Thinking of the slim black figure and the shiny white face under the spotlight: "Maybe, but probably not."

After spending so much money to celebrate his return, he shouldn't look angry.

"You must be angry." Uncle Jiang picked up the brush and gently brushed his shoulders, even though there was no dust there. "Since you've gone to find her, how can you let other women get entangled with you? You should throw the woman who is entangled with you out."

Jiang Chengwei asked curiously: "Why isn't she the one pestering me?"

Uncle Jiang slowed down his movements slightly, looked at himself in the mirror, and said with certainty: "The woman that the young master likes must be a well-educated and well-mannered lady. Those coquettish women will come to him like flies without the young master having to look for them."

Jiang Chengwei was stunned and smiled bitterly.

Uncle Jiang swiped a few more times before he finished. He advised her kindly, "Go and apologize tomorrow. It's not easy to meet someone you like. Forget about tonight. You still need to attend the welcome party and let her calm down. Prepare a gift for her that she likes."

While he was washing his face, Uncle Jiang talked to himself, "Diamonds are worthless now, and flowers are not economical. It's best to give what is needed. If you need rice and cooking oil, I'll ask someone to go with you. I can't let you carry them."

What? Uncle Jiang guessed wrong this time.

Jiang Chengwei wiped his face with a towel. He felt bored and wanted to tease Uncle Jiang: "She is not short of money. She just spent hundreds of thousands to book the theater to congratulate me on my return."

"Ye Hai?" Uncle Jiang raised his eyebrows slightly.

"She just sat and watched. She was wearing much more clothes than the woman downstairs. Her arms and neck were not exposed." He picked up a comb and combed his hair.

Uncle Jiang lowered his eyebrows and smiled: "It's not that I'm old-fashioned, but that place is notoriously complicated. It's best not to go without your company."

"The Taotie group is accompanying us." Jiang Chengwei didn't dare to say it. She did sit and watch, but when she went there, she saw four men and women dancing in front of her in the private room.

"That's a bit difficult." Uncle Jiang recalled the past: "When the old man was pursuing his wife, he was driving a Rolls-Royce, with 99 blue roses and a four-carat heart-shaped diamond ring in the back seat. When the old man was pursuing his wife, he was said to have written English love poems and put them in a book. The book was given to him by my father."

Jiang Chengwei laughed. He didn't expect that his grandfather was actually a literary youth when he was young.