"Two million... It seems that you are sincere." Guo Junfeng showed a smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Of course, I'm quite sincere." Humanity without a finger.

"Well, I won't be polite. Give him the money."

Guo Junfeng said to the person behind him. The person who lost a finger gave a wink to the person behind him. The two of them went out together.

After a while, they came back. One of them lost a finger, and the man winked.

"Mr. Guo, I wish our future cooperation success and common prosperity."

The man stretched out his hand. Guo Junfeng also stretched out his hand when he saw it. After they shook it for a while, they left each other.

Guo Junfeng came out with the box and checked the contents of his mouth again. After confirming that there was no problem, he left.

Guo Junfeng can make millions of money from this box of things. If he is lucky, tens of millions are not a problem. For him, the money is so easy.

I started Guo Junyi's concert today. Yang Wei went with Xu Xiaoyan and Chen Tingting early in the morning. Of course, Yang Wei also sent tickets to Liang Jing and Liang Xueqing, but they didn't come. It's estimated that they were busy.

The concert was very successful, more lively than last time. Of course, Zhou Xiaofeng also came, but the boss of the media didn't come.

After the end, Guo Junyi was sweating, but he was in a good mood. Many fans didn't want to leave. Guo Junyi was chatting with them.

"Handsome man, we should also calculate the account." Zhou Xiaofeng said with a charming face.

"Of course, master Guo doesn't like to be owed money." Yang Weidao.

"Don't move Mr. Guo out to crush me. I won't give you less money." Zhou Xiaofeng road.

"In that case, give me the money."

"Why are you in such a hurry? How can I give it to you here? I have to go to the bank and transfer it to you."

"Then go now." Yang Wei urged.

"You are really impatient. Why don't you be impatient about other things?"

Zhou Xiaofeng said and put her hand on Yang Wei's crotch, then gently stroked it with her hand.

Yang Wei stepped back, Zhou Xiaofeng's hand moved away from there, this woman will make waves all the time.

"What are you hiding from? Am I that bad?" Zhou Xiaofeng has a delicate and angry face.

In fact, Zhou Xiaofeng is not so bad. Although she is older, she is much better than other women of the same age. Of course, except for Liang Xueqing's mother, there are too many beautiful women around Yang Wei. Liang Xueqing, Liang Jing and Chen Tingting are all beautiful women. They are not such old women.

"You'd better turn the money around."

Yang Wei didn't want to say one more word to her. Zhou Xiaofeng also saw Yang Wei's mind, so she didn't say anything more. They went to the bank together.

On the way, Zhou Xiaofeng asked Yang Wei again if she wanted to do that with her boss. Yang Wei refused on the spot and told her not to mention it in the future.

The price of tickets has increased a lot this time, and the money he made is naturally more than before. The money he paid to Zhou Xiaofeng is hundreds of thousands more than last time. Guo Junyi is just a money printer.

When I returned to Guo Junyi again, all the people were gone. Only Chen Tingting and Xu Xiaoyan accompanied Guo Junyi. Guo Junyi was sitting on the chair, looking very tired.

The concert lasted more than two hours. Although it was not a long time, Guo Junyi was not idle at all.

"Mr. Guo, it's a great success this time, and I've made a lot of money." Yang Wei said softly.

Guo Junyi simply said, "I know."

Seeing him like this, Yang Wei just didn't say anything and left after a rest.

It's dark outside. Yang Weixian sends Xu Xiaoyan back and Chen Tingting to the school gate.

"I want to take two days off with you." Chen Tingting said.

"No problem. What's up?" Yang Wei asked.

"I want to go home. After all, I haven't been back for more than half a year."

"No problem. You can stay at home a few more days."

Yang Wei touched his pocket and took out more than 1000 yuan from it.

"I'll pay you for the travel expenses, and I'll buy something for my parents."

"No, I've been given ten thousand before. I'll go."

Pull open the door, Chen Tingting went down, Yang Wei did not say much about driving away.

It's more than 11 o'clock at home. Although Liang Xueqing is lying on the bed, she hasn't gone to bed yet. She is wearing pajamas at this time, and the scenery inside is showing.

"Busy today? Why didn't you go to the concert? "

Liang Xueqing sat up and said, "I went to see clients with my mother. Jing'er, her classmates have a party today."

"It's getting late. Go to bed quickly."

Yang Wei takes off his clothes and only wears a pair of shorts.

Liang Xueqing pondered for a while, "a Feng's sales volume has reached more than 100000, and it's still growing. There's no news from you."

The deadline is one month, and now several days have passed.

"Don't worry, it's OK."

Yang Wei sat down next to Liang Xueqing, and his body fragrance suddenly hit him. Because he didn't wear a bra, he had a panoramic view of the scenery under his pajamas.

Liang Xueqing noticed Yang Wei's eyes and put her arm around his neck. "You shouldn't bet with him. Their family is very powerful."

"You still don't believe I can win him?"

Yang Wei turns his head and looks into Liang Xueqing's eyes.

To be honest, Liang Xueqing really doesn't believe it. After all, the strength of the a Feng family lies there.

"Of course, I believe there's nothing I can't believe in my husband."

"That's right."

Yang Wei pours Liang Xueqing on the bed, and Liang Xueqing is also very cooperative. If you don't say something, you can understand it. At this time, Yang Wei and Liang Xueqing are just like this

After the rain, Liang Xueqing lies in Yang Wei's arms and falls asleep, but Yang Wei doesn't feel sleepy. Yang Wei doesn't know whether it's right to do so. What Liang Xueqing likes is Ye Qianlong rather than herself. If Liang Xueqing really knows the truth, she doesn't know whether she will collapse.

The next day, Yang Wei went to the studio as usual. Yesterday, Chen Tingting asked for leave with herself. At this time, she was supposed to be on her way home.

Guo Junyi didn't come either. I think he was tired out yesterday and wanted to have a good rest. As for how much money he made from the concert, Guo Junyi didn't even ask.

"Dong Dong..."

There were two knocks on the door. Yang Wei was very puzzled that most people here pushed the door directly, and no one would knock.

"Come in."

The door was just open, Yang Wei said.

"Handsome, do you know me?"

A clear voice came into Yang Wei's ears.