Chapter 973: Chapter 973: You Can Get Rich by Selling dicine!
The Truth or Dare questions were put in different little boxes, and Ye Xingguang imdiately got excited, grabbing another little black box and ostentatiously shaking the slips of paper inside. Finally, he said, “Boss Mo, co on, draw one.”
Mo Yinhe, the young CEO, stared at Ye Xingguang’s face, wondering why he felt there was sothing crafty about this woman’s smile.
It kind of felt like the Big Bad Wolf luring the innocent little rabbit.
In the end, the domineering CEO Mo Yinhe pulled out a slip of paper and handed it to Ye Xingguang: “Read it.”
Taking the opportunity, Ye Xingguang secretly switched the slips and then opened it up: “Call soone and address the person on the other side of the phone as Grandpa.”
“I’ll do it.” Ye Junqing, who had been lacking enthusiasm, casually threw out a comnt and then took out his phone.
When he had co underwater, he brought a mobile Wi-Fi, so he could use his phone.
Ye Junqing directly made a WeChat video call to the elderly Chen and passed the phone to Mo Yinhe.
With a dissatisfied expression, Mo Yinhe took the phone, finding this whole thing so LOW. Why was the technology on land so backward and having to hold a phone so annoying? Anyway, he reluctantly took the phone from top to bottom, and there appeared an old man with white hair in the video!
Upon seeing the white-haired man on the screen, Mo Yinhe’s disdainful expression grew even stronger: “Why is it you?”
Upon seeing Mo Yinhe’s cool and cute little face, Chen Fengdu felt like he was basking in the spring breeze: “My dear grandson!”
Since Ye Junqing, that stinky kid, had made the call, had he managed to deal with Mo Yinhe?
Of course, Chen Fengdu wanted to take advantage of Mo Yinhe right off the bat!
Mo Yinhe frowned deeply and reluctantly uttered, “Grandpa.”
And then, he imdiately hung up the call.
Ye Xingguang’s spirit soared, wishing she could hug Ye Junqing and exclaim, haha, it’s done!
This counts as done, right?
Mo Yinhe snorted and tossed the phone back to Ye Junqing, who had just caught it when the phone rang again.
Ye Junqing stood up with the phone in hand and said to everyone, “You guys continue playing.”
And then, he walked out.
Outside the house, Ye Junqing answered the phone, and regardless of how eager Chen Fengdu looked on the other end of the video, Ye Junqing only said one thing: “What’s the password?”
Chen Fengdu, unable to contain his curiosity: “Where’s my grandson? My dear grandson? Why did he hang up after just one call? Let my dear grandson call a few more tis, quick.”
“First, tell the password.”
Chen Fengdu glared at Ye Junqing: “Password, password, always the password, you don’t care to let talk more with my dear grandson. The password is 174817481748.”
Ye Junqing: “…”
1748, are you kidding ?
Are you sure you’re not just saying random numbers to fool ?
Ye Junqing hung up the call again, went inside, found the vintage little box, and after muttering “Go to hell” three tis, the little box miraculously opened. This…
Indeed, experience trumps youth!
Ye Xingguang sohow snuck over and saw him open the box, covering her mouth with her hands in excitent.
“Quick, see what the formula is.”
Her family’s big tumor finally doesn’t have to suffer from the old ailnt anymore!
Ye Junqing opened the box and stared at its contents, frowning.
Ye Xingguang also leaned in to look, puzzled, “A bottle of dicine?”
She took the bottle of dicine out of the little box and examined it in her hands: “What’s this? We wanted the formula, but instead there’s a bottle of dicine? Is this so kind of joke?”
Ye Junqing looked at the manufacturer of the dicine and said, “This is produced by the family of a leader of the vampire clan. This sly old fox ans that those who have a recurring illness should buy this dicine. What a huge moneymaker, it’s all profit! Selling dicine can make one rich!”
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