Chapter 988: Must get him (1)

Ji Anning stunned, stunned, and reacted, Ji Chicheng's red envelope has been sent successfully, and the amount entered is one million.
He...he actually used her Weibo and her card to send a million red envelopes.
Ji Anning was stunned for a while, then stretched out his hand and patted his face, it hurts!
This is not an illusion, not a dream, this guy is simply too much.
After a thorough reaction, Ji Anning gritted his teeth and yelled at Ji Chicheng, "Ji Chicheng, your brain is broken? That's money, one million, not papyrus."
Ji Chicheng ignored her and set the red envelope password calmly: I wish Ji Chicheng and Ji Anning forever
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On the Kyoto subway.
"Quickly, Li Nianjia has posted a red envelope on Weibo."
In the mall of city A.
"Li Nianjia sent a red envelope on Weibo. This is the password."
A certain foreign country.
"The incestuous uncle and nephew got married and gave out red envelopes. I actually grabbed 66 yuan. What a big red envelope."
all around the world……
One million red envelopes are gone in the blink of an eye.
Ji Anning stared at the man sitting there enjoying the red wine.
"Why give out red envelopes?"
The man ignored her, she couldn't get mad, and walked over and stretched out his hand to his glass, "You have money to burn, one million, should you be one hundred?"
Finally, Ji Chicheng had a reaction, slowly raising his eyelids, looking at Ji Anning, "You have to feel bad again, I will take 10 million to sprinkle on the street."
After speaking, he crossed his hands and ten fingers, randomly placed his chest, leaned back and lay down, gently shaking the rocking chair.
Lao Tzu is rich, and Lao Tzu's willful sense of sight.
Ji Anning: "..."
She didn't doubt that he might really do that.
She dared not yell again, lowered her head and pouted, and said dejectedly: "Among the people who snatched the red envelopes, I don't know how many have scolded us severely."
Ji Chicheng sneered, "Heh, I like their mouthful of humanity, justice and morality, and self-reliance, but for the sake of a few dozen dollars to send a blessing to Lao Tzu against my will."
So perverted.
But this is really Ji Chicheng.
...
An independent small villa by the sea, shrouded in moonlight, only the living room has dim light.
The woman was lying halfway on the sofa, holding a wine bottle in her hand, and pouring red wine directly into her mouth. The whole air was filled with a strong smell of wine.
"Miss Korea."
With the tablet in his hand, the servant cautiously approached Korea.
"roll!"
There was nowhere to vent jealousy and hatred, Korea smashed the bottle in his hand and yelled at the servant.
There was a ‘pop’.
The bottle with the red wine left fell to the ground, and there was a ‘pop’, and the fragments were everywhere.
The servant jumped a few steps back in fright and was at a loss in fright.
"Korea!"
Suddenly a majestic voice came from the tablet.
Korea was stunned and her mind became clearer. She looked at the servant, and the servant bowed respectfully, "A video call from Mr. Char."
As he said, he raised his foot, walked to Korea, and handed her the tablet with both hands.
Korea hurriedly sat up, adjusted his hair, and then took the computer. In the lens, Char's face was cold, and in the deep blue eyes, the light was like fine ice slag.
Across thousands of mountains and rivers, people can feel cold.
"uncle."
Korea adjusted his state and called to Char.
(An Ning: Huh? It seems that you don’t need to go out, you don’t need to go out, you can pretend to be on the Internet~ Force, show your affection, just fine...)