I reincarnated for 3000 years

Chapter 5 A note worth more than 1000 yuan
As a figure with one of the best money-absorbing abilities in the entertainment industry, Luo Qingyan is naturally not a stingy person.

Faced with the newly hired bodyguard reaching out to her for money for coffee, after a short period of stunned and dumbfounded, she finally took out a fifty-dollar bill from her wallet in a 'bold' manner, and told the other party not to look for it.

"Thanks."

Ye Xin, who had just been hired and dared to ask the boss for money, was not polite. He dusted the fifty bill in his hand, and then went out to buy coffee.

This time, there was no one for more than an hour.

In the end, Luo Qingyan went downstairs to find him after finishing her work.

After all, she still doesn't know the phone number of her new bodyguard.

"When you get off work this afternoon, don't go to the mille-feuille shop on Antler Street to buy bread, because when you finish buying the bread and go out, a motor car will hit you out of control."

When she found that guy, he was chatting happily with a little girl in the coffee shop, and she didn't even notice when she walked to the side.

"Miss Luo."

The stunned little girl found Luo Qingyan, and immediately stood up.

Most of the customers in this coffee shop are employees of Tianchen Entertainment, and this little girl should be no exception.

Luo Qingyan nodded.

The girl seemed to have a premonition that something was wrong, and after saying hello to the famous sister in the company, she left with coffee.

"Remember, what I said, don't go to that cake shop."

Ye Xin repeated without looking back.

The girl turned her head three times in four steps, and seemed to miss him very much.

"Are you interested in this kind of little girl?"

Luo Qingyan sat down.

Ye Xin, who was absent from work for more than an hour, shrugged without shame.

"Don't you see, I'm doing something good."

"Are you peddling your magic stick theory again?"

Although I don't know the reason why this guy can 'foresee the future', but Luo Qingyan is a staunch atheist, so it is impossible to believe his so-called living for more than 3000 years.

"whatever you think."

Sure enough, Ye Xin was still the same Ye Xin, his tone was as free and easy as ever, making people feel the urge to slap his face with his shoes off.

Luo Qingyan's face trembled, and she endured it for a while before restraining the urge to do something, and glanced at the back of the little girl leaving.

"He's still young, maybe he's still an intern. If you have a conscience, don't harm him."

Ye Xin took a sip of his coffee and didn't answer.

How young is that girl?
You know, if he hadn't been played by the evil fate, he is still a senior student who has not graduated.

Of course, it doesn't make sense to think about this now.

"Go, buy me a cup of coffee."

As an employer, Luo Qingyan exercised the power to issue orders for the first time.

But the other party responded very simply.

Simple two words.

"No money."

Luo Qingyan frowned unconsciously, and gritted her teeth unconsciously.

"Didn't I give you money just now?"

"You only gave me 66 yuan, and you didn't look at the price of your coffee shop here. My cup of coffee cost 16 yuan. The extra [-] yuan was paid by the kind person just now. How can there be any money left?" Buy it for you?"

Ye Xin was confident and confident, and responded with righteous words.

Man, how can you be so shameless?
The most hateful thing is that people have nothing to say.

Luo Qingyan gritted her silver teeth tightly, veins appeared on her temples, half paid, and slapped a bright red hundred-yuan bill on the table with a 'snap'.

"Can I go now?"

Ye Xin glanced at her, he seemed a bit reluctant to move, so he hesitated for a while, but in the end he still didn't challenge the woman's bottom line of patience, took the money, got up, queued up to buy a cup of Sia coffee and came back.

"The coffee here is not only expensive, but also fake."

he muttered.

"Fake?"

Luo Qingyan, who was still angry, said coldly: "Why do you say that?"

"Real West Asian coffee, the color is darker than this, and the taste is a little bit astringent, not so light..."

Listening to this guy's smooth talk, Luo Qingyan's eyes flickered.

"You still have so much research on coffee...?"

"I told you."

Ye Xin said lightly, "I know everything."

"omniscient?"

Luo Qingyan stirred the coffee, and said with a sneer: "It's fine to pretend, you have to learn how to stop everything in moderation. If you really know everything, then tell me, what is the winning number in the lottery tonight?"

As we all know, there are countless permutations and combinations of a string of lottery numbers. The probability of guessing right is not zero, but as low as one in a billion.

Naturally, she didn't think that this guy really knew the winning numbers tonight, she just wanted to expose this guy's self-righteous appearance.

"With your worth, you shouldn't care much about the lottery money, right?"

Ye Xin asked back.

Luo Qingyan sneered.

Look.

Sure enough, you can't put it on?
"Do you care if I care? Didn't you say that you are a prophet and know everything? Why? Can't tell?"

Ye Xin looked at her for a while, then smiled faintly.

"Give me pen and paper."

Ah.

Still pretending.

The women didn't have a good match, so Luo Qingyan simply raised her hand and asked the waiter to bring a note and a water-based pen.

"Write it."

She patted the paper and pen in front of the other party, determined to make this man make a fool of himself.

But Ye Xin is not a master who is easily subdued. It seems that he has got into a fight with her. He really took a pen and paper and wrote down a series of numbers without thinking at all.

"If you pretend, you can't pretend to be a little bit, and you can't act? Before you write, you have to pretend to think about it, right? Just pick up the pen and write, for fear that others will not know that you are writing nonsense?"

Luo Qingyan pointed out.

As a top actor, she is indeed qualified to express her opinion in terms of acting.

"Whether it's acting or not, you'll know when the lottery draws tonight."

Ye Xin picked up the piece of paper with a string of numbers written on it, and handed it over.

"Take it, it's worth more than 1000 million."

The reason why it is so familiar, and he can write it without even thinking about picking up a pen, is because this string of numbers has been bought countless times a long time ago.

At that time, he was just trapped in this reincarnation, and he was ridiculously looking forward to the day when this endless reincarnation might end, and then he could take the winning money and live a carefree life.

But after countless disappointments, he is now completely desperate.

Today is July 3000, Imperial Year [-], and every day for [-] years since this damn cycle began has been July [-], Imperial Year [-].

Even if he makes too much money, he will reset to zero when he wakes up the next day, because the time will be reset, except for his memory.

He has no future, and will never even reach tomorrow.

What does money mean to him?
"Ha ha……"

Luo Qingyan sneered, this guy really didn't cry when he saw the coffin.

"Okay, let's wait and see tonight."

She really took the note and put it in her bag.

It's past four o'clock now, and there are less than five hours before the draw at nine o'clock in the evening.

When the time comes, she will let this guy eat this 'worth more than 1000 million' paper!
(End of this chapter)