Chapter 325

Li Linfu said with a chuckle: "Okay, if niece Xian can see it, uncle will be at ease."

Panting for breath, he said again, "My niece Xian should know the reason why a tree attracts wind, right?"

Mo Feiyi nodded lightly, expressing his understanding. What Li Linfu meant was: If Chang'an can't stay any longer, follow Li Jinnan to live in Lingcheng, where the mountains are high and the emperor is far away. , can you always hide?
"Okay, okay." Li Linfu said hello three times, took Li Jinnan's hand, and said to Mo Feiyi, "My niece, Jinnan, please."

Mo Feiyi said seriously, "Uncle, don't worry."

Li Linfu smiled, waved his hands and said, "Jin Nan, dad is tired and wants to sleep for a while..."

Mo Feiyi returned home, and then made a special trip to Yang's mansion. Yang Guozhong was hosting a banquet in the mansion to entertain a large group of civil and military officials who were sycophant.

The share of the Zuju lottery ticket has always been brooding in his heart. If he hadn't been worried about Li Linfu, he would have tried to swallow up Mo Feiyi's [-]% of the charity fund. Now seeing her offer to give up, he is just wishing for it.

"Oh, Miss Feiyi, what are you doing? If you are too busy, I will take care of it for you. Why did you leave when you were doing well?"

Yang Guozhong's hypocritical expression made Mo Feiyi sick to his stomach, and after saying a few polite words, he got up and left.

Perhaps Yang Guozhong was in such a good mood that he unexpectedly sent her to the gate, and pretended to keep her there. After Mo Feiyi left, he couldn't help laughing anymore.

Li Linfu was dying of serious illness and could not last for a few days. Mo Feiyi withdrew from the football lottery. Of course, he took her share. Adding his original [-]%, he took [-]% of the dividend, [-]% Now, just counting the silver, you can count until your mouth is crooked, and it's hard for him not to laugh.

Mo Feiyi returned home and ordered the fake Baoyu to call back all the people working in Zucai.

"What..." Fake Baoyu opened his mouth wide, with a bewildered expression.

Mo Feiyi glared at him, and said angrily, "You're so smart, you're still so stupid?"

Knowing that his fake Baoyu was loyal to her, she said all that Li Linfu had said, and fake Baoyu gasped when she heard him.

Damn, the football lottery was created by the young lady, so why should the guy named Yang take it all to himself?

Although False Baoyu understands the principle that a big tree attracts the wind, he feels very uncomfortable in his heart. He sent someone to call back all the people who work in the Zucai sales shop, but he was thinking about some tricks in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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