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Chapter 268 Typhoon

Duan Yanchen looked at someone who was running away, stood up with a smile, and was about to go out when he saw Lu Yao's cell phone dropped on the carpet.

He bent down to pick it up, just as the phone vibrated.

Duan Yanchen glanced at the name on it: Wei Fan is calling.

He answered.

On the other end of the phone, a boy's magnetic and pleasant voice came: "Lu Yao, have you received the steps to solve the problem? Can you understand it?"

"Lu Yao is taking a shower, so it's inconvenient to answer the phone. I've taught her the questions she doesn't know, thank you. If there's nothing else, I'll hang up, because when Yaoyao comes out, we're going to sleep."

The person on the other end of the phone completely lost the ability to speak!

Duan Yanchen hung up the phone after saying this.He didn't believe it, so that little boy still didn't give up.

Duan Yanchen walked out of the study with Lu Yao's cell phone in a happy mood.

After Lu Yao fled in despair, she just saw Duan Bai ask someone to take out all the quilts from the guest room where she slept before.

Duan Bai and the other two servants greeted her respectfully when they saw her: "Hello, Miss Lu Yao."

Lu Yao pointed to the quilt in the hands of the two maids and asked, "What's wrong with this quilt?"

It seems to be wet.

At this time, Mr. Duan and Mr. Ji went upstairs, and Mr. Duan said with guilt on his face: "Yaoyao, I'm so sorry! I didn't expect that the house with several hundred million yuan was actually a tofu project! The ceiling actually leaked! It's too much. Damn it! Didn’t it rain a lot last night? Just now I asked someone to tidy up your guest room, only to find that all the beds in the guest room were soaked by the heavy rain! It seems that you have to be a little bit wronged tonight, and you have to squeeze together with Boy Chen Squeeze! Tomorrow I will have all the beds and quilts replaced with new ones!"

Lu Yao looked up at the ceiling of the room, there was no sign of any water leakage!
And she remembered: "Grandpa didn't seem to rain last night!"

"Huh? Isn't it raining in your place? We are not in the same rain zone as you are! You know that river! That river is a rain zone boundary! The west side of the river is pouring rain, and the east side of the river is full of moon and stars. Blinking! Not only did it rain on our side last night, but the northwest wind blew loudly and knocked off the roof! Right! Old Man Ji!"

Ji Lao's mouth twitched!Will this person be talking in a panic? This is too big a joke!It is summer now, there are only typhoons, where is the northwest wind coming from!

But Mr. Ji nodded very firmly: "That's right, the rain is too heavy, and the wind is too strong! It's a tropical storm that hasn't been seen in hundreds of years, a typhoon of level [-], and the wind and rain rushed into the house. The guest room has no one to sleep in. , forgot to close the window, so the bed was wet from the storm!"

Lu Yao hesitated to speak several times, and finally waited for Ji Lao to finish, before she said: "So the quilt in the guest room was wet by the heavy rain from the northwest wind and the ceiling leak, or was it caused by a tropical storm, a typhoon of level [-], Wet from the storm that blew in?"

Elder Ji and Elder Duan glanced at each other, they exchanged glances, and after confirming that there was no disagreement, Elder Duan said: "It was wet by the tropical storm that blew a typhoon of magnitude [-]."

Ji Lao nodded!
Lu Yao also nodded: "I didn't expect that even a typhoon would make a fortune like a hatred these days!"

Elder Duan and Elder Ji glanced at each other, and said in unison: "What do you mean?"

Why can't they understand?
Lu Yao said innocently: "Isn't it? On both sides of the river, the west side is rich and the east side is poor. In the same city, the tropical storm that can blow a typhoon of magnitude [-] is actually going to the rich area in the west. Overwhelmed! Over there at our school, there is no wind at all, I only see the moon and stars blinking in the sky. Isn’t this a typhoon that kills the rich?”

(End of this chapter)