Chapter 167: Yang Hong visits (2)

Yang Zimei in the room just heard it very well, so he opened the door and looked at Yang Bo. "Grandpa, are you so anxious to send me out to be a granddaughter to others?"
Seeing her angry expression, Yang Bai was a little flustered.
He himself knows best, the reason why he can have today, like those old men with the right to get rich, is because of Yang Zimei.
After all, she is the real backbone of the family. Without her, there would be no whereabouts in the family.
"Ah, Niu Niu, Grandpa didn't mean that, but Grandpa wanted one more person to hurt you." Yang Bai said embarrassingly.
"Grandpa, I have you guys that hurt me enough. Others, but weasel give chickens to the chickens, and don't feel good." Yang Zimei said to Yang Hong with disappointment. "Yang Hong, please leave my house. My house is rude and I cannot bear you This noble Buddha. "
Yang Hong saw her turning her face, knowing that it was useless to play the tender card, so she quickly changed into a businessman's face. "Niuniu, since you don't want to recognize me as a grandfather, it's okay, now I just ask you to help my family look at my problems It's out there, still at the price mentioned before, three ... thousand ... thousands of Guajin. "
He deliberately said 30 million very seriously, so that everyone in the room could hear it.
He believed that a poor family like Yang Bai would surely force Yang Zimei to help him watch Feng Shui when he heard about 30 million Gua Jin.
But he doesn't know that in this world, you can rely on the power and money to force the good, but you should not force a master to help you see Feng Shui or something.
Yang Zimei naturally understood what he meant, and frowned.
Yang Qing was also taken aback by those 30 million, but he always opposed his daughter's use of feng shui techniques to make money. The more he earned, the more uneasy he felt in loving his daughter.
So, he hurriedly said, "Sorry, my girl is not going to help you watch Feng Shui for money. You still have to find someone else, 30 million, we can't stand it."
"What can't stand it? He can afford it, and we can naturally afford it." Yang Bai was also shocked by the 30 million Yang Hong said at the beginning, but he went in and out of the senior club for the past two days. When I heard those old men talking about their children's business, they were all in the millions and tens of millions. Therefore, he also desperately wanted his family to have money and to show it off.
"Dad, we don't plan for this money." Huang Xiuli hurriedly said, "Niu Niu is not really an immortal and can't help anyone, uncle, you should find someone else."
"I believe Niuniu can do it."
Today, Hong Yang is watching Yang Zimei rescue a child who is about to die, and she is also a legendary disciple of the old Taoist priest on the mountain. He began to determine that she must be good, otherwise there would not be so many people with heads and faces Find her.
I blame myself for not knowing Taishan before, but she was blinded by her age and appearance, thinking that she was young and sensible, and it was deceiving. As a result, she did not have any opinion on herself and refused to help herself.
"Niuniu—" Yang Hong cried, looking at Yang Zimei.
"Sorry, only my family can call me Niuniu, please call me Yang Zimei." Yang Zimei said coldly.
Yang Hong was stung again, and smiled reluctantly, "Okay, well, then I will call you Zimei, Zimei, can you please help me in the hometown?"
"Do you really insist on asking me to help you?" Yang Zimei understood that if she pushed again, this Yang Hong would come over and harass her family endlessly, so why didn't she agree?
As for helping or not, who knows?