Madam Lu Is An Inherited Doomsayer

Ye Buyu was very angry, "You don't let me say bad things, and when I say good things, you should give me a proper reward. The 30 yuan red envelope is too small. Send the biggest red envelope, 200 yuan!"

Lu Zhi looked as usual.

"Only 30, you already have 60 yuan, one cup in the morning, one cup at noon, and one cup in the evening, drinking will kill you!"

Ye Buyu is crazy!

"150, no more!"

Lu Zhi frowned: "40, no more."

Ye Buyu screamed madly: "100! 100! 100! If you dare to lose one point, I will quit! Ahhhhh! It can't be less than 100, no!"

A smile appeared on Lu Zhi's face: "Deal!"

Then he quickly took out his mobile phone and sent Ye Buyu a red envelope of 100 yuan.

Not much at all.

Looking at the red envelope in his hand, Ye Buyu let out a long sigh of relief.

Looking at Lu Zhi with slightly resentful eyes, "Are you still the CEO, you are too stingy..."

Gao Lang, who was next to him, dropped his jaw in shock. Lu Zhi and Ye Buyu seemed to be haggling.

The lowest price is 30, the highest price is 200!

Gao Lang felt that the number of 200 would damage Lu Zhi's identity!

And Ye Buyu received a red envelope of 100 yuan from Lu Zhi, and his whole face was as happy as Mu Chunfeng received a huge sum of money.

He asked Gao Lang happily: "Tell me, what do you want me to do?!"

Gao Lang immediately sat upright and said to Ye Buyu, "My parents have had a conflict for many years, and now both of them can't help themselves. I hope you can help them reconcile."

"Simple!" Ye Buyu immediately folded his hands and said sincerely, "Heavenly and earthly, bless Gao Lang's parents to reconcile, and live the rest of his life happily, open!"

Lu Zhi: ...

Golang:  …

Ye Buyu said happily, opened the red envelope of 100 yuan he had already received, and kissed the phone after seeing the bright number 100 above.

"Let's go, I'm going to class."

Lu Zhi: ...

Golang:  …

Ye Buyu happily ran outside.

Gao Lang reacted and felt that there was nothing wrong with what Ye Buyu said just now, but he made some tricks up front, and then added a tone particle at the back, um! It should be a specific way of using Word Spirit!

That's right!

How could the little fairy Ye Buyu be wrong.

but……

Gao Lang patted Lu Zhi on the shoulder, "Lu Zhi, I asked Ye Buyu for help, but you set the price at 100 yuan. To be honest, I'm not very balanced. Help my parents get back together and get Ye Buyu. The blessings are priceless to me!"

Lu Zhi raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

Gao Lang said bluntly: "You give less!"

Lu Zhi said lukewarmly, "You should have paid the 100 yuan just now. I paid for it for you. Remember to pay it back to me."

Gao Lang looked at Lu Zhi in shock.

"You are no longer the Lu Zhi I know. The Lu Zhi who I know has a contract worth hundreds of millions of dollars. When did you get so bad at 100 yuan?"

For the first time, Gao Lang felt that he didn't know Lu Zhi anymore.

The big boss seems to have suddenly become a roadside pancake seller.

This style of painting has become, and he can't adapt to it at all.

Lu Zhi didn't care at all, and emphasized to him: "Remember to pay back the 100 yuan!"

Then Lu Zhi ignored Gao Lang and went after Ye Buyu.

And send her to class!

Gao Lang was incredulous: "Lu Zhi, you are too depraved!"