Chapter 980 must get him ([-])

Ji Anning stared blankly for a moment, then realized that Ji Chicheng's red envelope had been sent successfully, and the input amount was 100 million.

He...he actually used her Weibo and her card to send 100 million red envelopes.

Ji Anning was stunned for a long time, then stretched out her hand and slapped her face, it hurt!

It's not a hallucination, it's not a dream, this guy is just too much.

After fully reacting, Ji Anning gritted her teeth and yelled at Ji Chicheng, "Ji Chicheng, are you out of your mind? That's money, 100 million, not straw paper."

Ji Chicheng ignored her, and calmly set a password for the red envelope: I wish Ji Chicheng and Ji Anning forever
share it.

On the Kyoto subway.

"Hurry up, Li Nianjia's Weibo has sent red envelopes."

In the shopping mall of City A.

"Li Nianjia's Weibo has sent red envelopes, this is the password."

a foreign country.

"The uncle and nephew of Luan Lun got married and gave out red envelopes. I actually snatched 66 yuan. What a big red envelope."

all around the world……

The 100 million red envelope is gone in the blink of an eye.

Ji Anning stared at the man sitting there enjoying the wine with a black face.

"Why do you want to give out red envelopes?"

The man ignored her, and she couldn't get over it, she walked over and snatched his wine glass, "You have money to burn it, 100 million, do you think it's 100 yuan?"

Finally, Ji Chicheng reacted, and slowly raised his eyelids, looking at Ji Anning, "If you feel bad, I'll take 1000 million and sprinkle it on the street."

After speaking, he crossed his hands and fingers casually on his chest, leaned back and lay down, gently rocking the rocking chair.

A sense of sight that I am rich and willful.

Ji Anning: "..."

She didn't doubt at all that he might really do that.

She didn't dare to yell any more, she lowered her head and pouted her lips, and said depressedly: "Among them, I don't know how many of them snatched the red envelopes who scolded us severely."

Ji Chicheng sneered, "Oh, I just like their benevolence, righteousness and morality. They are self-confident, but they give blessings to Lao Tzu against their will for a mere few or dozens of dollars."

So perverted.

But this is really Ji Chicheng.

……

An independent small villa by the sea, shrouded in moonlight, only the living room has dim light.

The woman was half lying on the sofa, holding the wine bottle in her hand, and directly poured red wine into her mouth. The whole air was filled with a strong smell of wine.

"Miss Korea."

With a tablet in his hand, the servant cautiously approached Korea.

"roll!"

With nowhere to vent her jealousy and resentment, Korea threw out the wine bottle in her hand and yelled at the servant.

'Clap' sound.

The wine bottle with the red wine left fell to the ground with a 'snap', and the shards bounced everywhere.

The servant jumped back a few steps in fright, terrified and at a loss.

"Korea!"

Suddenly, a majestic voice came from the tablet.

Korea was taken aback, her mind cleared up a lot. She looked at the servant, who bowed respectfully, "A video call from Mr. Chall."

As he spoke, he lifted his feet, walked up to Korea, and handed her the tablet with both hands.

Korea quickly sat up, tidied her hair, and then took over the computer. In the camera, Charl's face was cold, and his deep blue eyes were like shards of ice.

Across thousands of mountains and rivers, people can feel the cold.

"uncle."

Korea adjusted her status and called out to Char.

(An Ning: Huh? It seems that you don’t need to go out to abuse scumbags and scumbags, just pretend to be cute online, show off your affection, that’s fine...)
(End of this chapter)

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