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039, that boy has a backer(2/2)

The woman looked a little bad when she saw him.

"Guilan, don't be rude!"

Old Man Pan looked a little bad. He took out a can of tea from the cabinet, "Rubble, there is no good gift for you. If you like to drink tea, I will give you this can of tea."

"Old man, this can of tea is seven or eight..."

The woman named Guilan looked reluctant and was about to say something else, but the old man glared at her and lowered her head dissatisfiedly.

"This can of tea is very valuable in your eyes. In the eyes of tea drinkers, it is a bottle of drinks. What is valuable or not? Take the ruble, and the elders can't refuse. Come and sit there often when you have time!"

"Old Principal Xie"

It was just a can of drink worth a little, but it seemed stingy when pushed.

He said goodbye and went out.

The woman who asked Guilan sent it out.

"Oh~, you take everything you give to you. Do you really treat yourself as your life-savior?"

Guilan held her hands and sneered with her eyes. This man was originally pretty good-looking, with a white and plump shape, but when she put on this look, she looked a little mean.

Ruble glanced at her and suddenly covered her mouth and laughed.

"why are you laughing?"

Guilan was inexplicably confused.

“Hahahaha~”

Ruble covered her stomach, shaking her head while laughing, as if she was saying that there was a turtle on your face.

"You ~ I'm crazy!"

Guilan blushed when she was laughing, her chest gasped for a few times, glared at him fiercely, stomped her feet, and walked back to the room.

Rubu immediately put away his smile. This woman was stupid and stupid. I really don’t know where the old man picked up the treasure.

......

"Old man, that can of tea is your treasure, why did you give it to someone?"

Guilan returned to the room, looked in the mirror, sat on the chair with a cup of tea and a cup of beef.

Old Man Pan's face was thrusting, just because the sandalwood tables, chairs and tea were not worth it.

He took a sip of tea and took a breath, "What's the point of a can of tea? I want to give him a million, but I'm afraid that they won't accept it."

"Ah, why?"

Guilan wondered.

"Because they have real skills, because they saved my life," Old Man Pan said lightly.

"Bad, old man, you watched the video too. That kid just took a few shots on your chest, pretending to do nothing. Why do you say he saved your life? In fact, he doesn't interfere, you're still fine, old man."

Guilan blushed and argued with reason.

"snort!"

Old Man Pan said softly, "When an old man fell on the ground, I don't know what life and death are. Do you dare to interfere?"

Guilan turned the diamond ring on her finger and said, "I won't be that kind of bad guy!"

Old Man Pan snorted, "You dare not interfere, nor do you dare to interfere, and some doctors are helpless when they meet them, but they dare to interfere, and they dare to slap my chest a few times. For this confidence, he is not an ordinary person."

"Maybe he's a reckless person!" Guilan muttered.

Old Man Pan hummed twice in his throat, his mind was a little simpler, and sometimes he could understand something. At first he thought Rub was a reckless young man, but after contacting him just now, he realized that it was not.

"Old man, you just said you wanted to give him one million, why didn't you give it?"

Guilan was quite worried that the old man would suddenly feel faint and give money to outsiders, so she must be on guard against this matter.

“Is one million a lot?”

Old Man Pan shook his head, "In your eyes, there are a lot of them, but in others' eyes, they may just be pocket money."

"Ah, is that kid very rich? He doesn't look like him!"

Guilan said in surprise.

Old Man Pan stared at her jewelry and hummed twice, "That is, you look like a rich man. Now rich people are low-key. Do you understand low-key?"

Guilan frowned and thought, "Why should you keep a low profile?"
Chapter completed!
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