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He nodded, not wanting to answer any of the questions. He was too sleepy to keep his eyes open.

However, Jiang Yueming had always been self-centered and only had a man to take care of her. She had never truly learnt the art of marriage and would never notice these small details.

Furthermore, she felt that she had been wronged. She had been left behind for so many days already, shouldn't Qiao Zhi hug her and kiss her when she comes back? Warm up? However, he didn't say anything. He only knew how to sleep.

Was sleeping really that important?

However, she still endured it and smiled, "Qiao Zhi, obtaining the prize is a good thing. We should celebrate it."

"…"

"Qiao Zhi, what's the prize?"

"Three million dollars …"

Jiang Yueming's eyes lit up. Three million? So many?

She was overjoyed. This was a huge sum of money!

"Other than the prize money, what else?"

"A villa …"

"Villa? Where is it? How old? When are we going to take a look? "

Mu Qiaozhi's head felt like it was about to split open, how could he have the mind to answer these trivial questions? He answered casually and fell asleep on the sofa.

Jiang Yueming called him a few times, but seeing that he was really asleep, she no longer bothered him. Instead, she undressed and calculated in high spirits: What are you going to do with these three million?

After leaving the entertainment industry, incomes have plummeted, leaving only a few real estate gains to sustain the luxury of living. However, he didn't dare to throw away all his money like he did in the past. However, he was in the top celebrity rankings, so it wasn't right to be humble. It was still alright now, relying on the large amount of luxury clothing, bags, and jewelry he had brought from before, he could deal with them for a while.

But, he couldn't stay like this forever, right?

Chanel, Herm s, Gucci and other new models come out year after year, Ji change, if always outdated old ones, how can face hang on?

You know, every party is a costume show, if you're not careful you're lost.

Originally, she didn't have high hopes for Qiao Zhi's income, but unexpectedly, his prize money amounted to three million dollars. Moreover, this kind of reward wouldn't be just once or twice.

And the villa.

Mu Qiaozhi was enough to provide him with a luxurious life.

How good.

She almost wanted to shake him awake and ask when the prize would be given out. Where is the check? Who were the neighbors at the villa? Wealthy or noble? Or a world-famous scientist?

However, Mu Qiaozhi was still sound asleep.

What kind of person was Jiang Yueming? With a twist of her mind, she thought of Fang Likun. This prize, this villa, was Fang Likun's share of it? She was just a mere assistant. Even if she had one, she wouldn't be able to get much, right? At most, she could give her a token share.

The more she thought about it, the more pleased she was with herself. She really wanted to avoid giving Fang Likun even a single cent.

As he laid down, he suddenly thought of the key problem: It would be best for him to marry Qiao Zhi as soon as possible. Getting a marriage certificate is the way to go. Although he was already thinking of himself as Mrs. Mu now, he was still not the real "Mrs. Mu" after all.

No way, I have to hurry Qiao Zhi to get married. This time, the wedding will be as big as possible, and the reputation inside will have to make a name for itself in the Chinese people's circle.

Besides, the villa was a ready wedding room, and honeymoon there was the best thing that could happen.