: Xie Lin, a wealthy man

Xie Lin's head buzzed.

This is Song Huai’s Zhuangzi, but Song Huai has been away for almost three months!

However, the ink on the table is still brand new, and the sequel has been released endlessly in the past two months.

So, this person is definitely not Song Huai.

And there is only one person left in the entire village who can use the things in this study...

His childhood sweetheart Chen sister who lived in love, and he sent a little Shen Qianzhao!

Xie Lin's face turned dark, and he said that this person must be someone around him, but he never dreamed that it would be Chen Xiaozhao!

It was useless that he treated Chen Xiaozhao so sincerely on weekdays. Unexpectedly, she was such a person!

When Chen Qianzhao came in with a pot of new tea, he saw the original sequel book in the study that Xie Lin had not yet sent to the rubbing. His heart was "sudden" and he was over.

If you are not careful, you will kick the threshold.

Xie Lin strode towards Chen Qianzhao with great momentum, "Chen Xiaozhao! I ask you if this is what you wrote!"

Princess Yongle, who has always had no blushing face and no beating heart, is rarely guilty at this moment, and her eyes dodge a little.

But Xie Lin was approaching, and she couldn't hide, so she could only admit that the sound was not as clear as usual. She let out a low voice, as if the kitten had done something wrong, "I wrote it..."

Really guilty.

Seeing that Xie Lin's face turned dark, Chen Qianzhao hurriedly explained, "Listen to me, I didn't think I wrote this at first, but once you made me angry, I couldn't help it, and then..."

The more she explained, the darker Xie Lin's face became.

Chen Qianzhao was silent. After all, she did such an immoral thing. She asked carefully, "How about this, I will change it immediately and change it to a good person for you?"

Xie Lin sighed coldly, "Is this a question of a good person or a bad person?"

If Qianzhao was stunned, what if?

Xie Lin bit his teeth and looked like he was wrongly paid. He threw the sequel to the ground with one hand, "I don't think of you as a brother who has passed away, and I think you and me are blessed to share the same!"

"This book is popular in Beijing, and it has even been spread to other prefectures and counties. Do I need to make careful calculations for you to make about how much money it has been sold?"

"But what about you, you have made so much money. Last time in Mingcuixuan, you searched hard, and you didn't even want to give me a chicken butt!"

Xie Lin was so angry that he was even red, his face full of anger and disappointment.

Chen Qianzhao: "..." If you don't eat a whole chicken on the table, do you have to order some chilled chicken butt?

Xie Lin: "I am sincere to you, but you earn money and don't bring me. Are you as a brother like this?"

Chen Qianzhao: "..." Can you tell him how to earn money from such conscience that you cheat your brother?

Xie Lin: "I don't care! I have to get a share of this silver!"

Chen Qianzhao: "..." She shouldn't have any normal expectations for Xie Lin's mind.

Xie Lin, who found that Chen Xiaozhao was secretly making a lot of money by writing a book, suddenly forgot that he had come to Chen Qianzhao to complain.

He pulled Chen Qianzhao and calculated carefully. In the past six months, he had observed how much money he could make in these books, how much money he could have after collecting a part of the bookstore. Finally, how much money should be left in Chen Qianzhao's hands?

When Xie Lin mentioned money, his mind stopped buzzing, and he calculated the accounts one by one so clearly.

"I tell you, this bookstore is just to see you as an outsider, and you are cheating on you!"

Xie Lin patted his chest, "Take me the book and I'll clean it up for you. I'll make more money than before. Then the bookstore boss doesn't want to make any money except what he deserves!"

Chen Qianzhao didn't say anything, Xie Lin was right. There was really no profiteering businessman who was more poisonous than him in the capital. Who can compare with him?

that is......

I found that he was written like this, but instead of calculating the account, he calculated other accounts. Is there only money left in his mind?

His eyes... can only see money?

Seeing Xie Lin reading the long speech, he wanted to pass the script to a more remote area, and maybe he could sell it to other countries.

Chen Qianzhao held his forehead with his fingers. Is he absent from money or a big heart?

...

When he returned to the palace in the evening, Chen Qianzhao was drowsy and fell asleep as soon as he entered the palace.

Caiqiu was beside her, pulled the brocade quilt and covered her with a smile, "Didn't your highness go to the village today? Why do you think you are so tired?"

Chen Qianzhao waved his hand, pulled the quilt and buried his face in it, covering his eyes, and the sound came from the quilt, feeling dull, "Don't mention it, Xie Er discovered that I was writing a book."

Caiqiu's eyes lit up, he quickly squatted down and asked in a low voice, "Your Highness, when Mr. Xie found out, was he angry, and angry?"

"Did you fight with you?"

It took her a long time since she saw her master fighting with Mr. Xie.

I missed the time when I tried to persuade the fight.

After hearing Caiqiu's question, Chen Qianzhao choked, "I was angry and pulled me and talked about the business strategy for the whole afternoon, saying that the bookstore boss cheated us and made money from it."

"I also said, let me write it quickly. I will leave this matter to him in the future, and I will definitely not give those profiteers the opportunity to make money from it."

"I also taught me that I should write the playboy master more poisonously, so that I can resonate and sell better."

Listen, is this what a normal-minded person can say?

Caiqiu was stunned and burst into laughter again.

This second young master Xie really cannot treat each other with a normal heart.

"With Mr. Xie going to do it, I think there will be no profiteering business."

As she said, she pulled down the brocade quilt, for fear that her master would be depressed in the quilt.

Chen Qianzhao: "Yes, who can rape him?"

Xie Lin secretly found someone to sneak in the West-Chaoxi restaurant that was very popular in Beijing a few months ago and stole all the signature dishes from him.

Finally, someone came to settle the score and directly got two brooms to drive them out.

No one is better than him in being a dog.

Caiqiu: "Your Highness, I heard that the person in Shangyang Palace is sick and has found an imperial physician."

Hearing this, Chen Qianzhao felt a little more energetic, and he forced himself to open his eyes and looked at Caiqiu, "What do you mean by the Imperial Doctor?"

Caiqiu smiled, "It was said that it was a disease caused by worry, perhaps because of the death of the little prince half a year ago."

"I heard that I asked the people below to go to find the emperor."

Chen Qianzhao raised his eyebrows, "Haven is there?"

Caiqiu: "I'm leaving. Concubine Qi cried in front of the emperor for a long time. Her little face was pale and she had a lot of fans. She was thinking about the little prince all over her mouth, saying that she was in pain."

Caiqiu said as he spoke, he started to laugh.

Chen Qianzhao's mouth curled, afraid that he was in pain because he could not live for his mother because of his son's wealth.

Before, I was able to hook up with Concubine Shu and plot against me before she died. I think it was not only not sick, but also very healthy.
Chapter completed!