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"Don't think nonsense...My time needs to be used to do meaningful things...Being a security manager in your company is too idle..."

"Then you can't be in the company...well..."

Li Huiran didn't finish his words.

Chen Nan blocked her mouth.

Li Huiran's unplaced hands pressed against Chen Nan's chest.

Chen Nan smiled charmingly and said: "Just a few more words and I will do it to you now!"

"Hmph, I'm ignoring you!"

Li Huiran turned his back to Chen Nan and sulked.

The next second, the hot body was pressed against his back.

A pair of strong hands hugged her from behind, and the warm breath full of male hormones sprinkled on her ears: "My wife, go to bed quickly, don't think about it!"

The low and magnetic voice stimulated Li Huiran to lose all his strength.

As Chen Nan moved her hands upward, she quickly pressed the man's hand: "Okay, I'm not angry anymore, go to sleep!"

Chen Nan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and then slowly closed his eyes.

……

at dusk.

The convoy of Cheng Feng and Peng Banxian entered Jiangzhou.

After nearly half a month of work, we are finally home, and everyone smiles with relief.

"Grandpa...how much did we earn this time?"

Peng Hao asked cheerfully.

Peng Banxian held half a cigarette in his hand, flicked the ashes outside the car window, and said with a smile: "About four billion!"

"Four...four billion?"

Peng Hao swallowed with great difficulty: "You have only accumulated 100 billion after robbing tombs all your life, but you can actually make 40 billion this time?"

Peng Banxian smiled and said: "In the past, 80.00% of our profits were taken away by the Ye clan, and the remaining 20.00% were divided among 100 people by the Tomb Prime Minister. Of course, there were very few who could get it... If it weren't for your grandfather, I would He is a senior member of the Tomb Prime Minister Sect, but he has not yet saved [-] billion!"

Peng Hao pursed his lips and muttered: "80.00%, Brother Nan's tribe is too dark, right? That's all the money you earned through life and death!"

Snapped!

Peng Banxian slapped Peng Hao on the head: "You know nothing, little bastard!"

"Grandpa, you hit me on the head again!"

Peng Hao covered his head and looked at his grandfather aggrievedly: "What I said is the truth. You go out and work hard, and they just sit back and enjoy the results and take the bulk of it!"

Peng Banxian raised his hand again.

Seeing that he was about to be slapped again, Peng Hao quickly said: "Shut up... stop hitting me!"

Only then did Peng Banxian take back his hand, and then explained with sincerity: "You can understand the former Tomb Prime Minister as a company, and we are both employees and shareholders... The management shares are higher, and the shares of the others are lower. Every time The money earned from missions will also be divided into high and low dividends!"

"The 80.00% profit we handed over to the Tomb Prime Minister is because there is this rule when entering the Tomb Prime Minister. Don't forget the well digger. Our unique skills are all passed down from the Tomb Prime Minister. It is also right for them to take the big head... Besides, the Gate The Lord also gives us an extra year-end bonus every year... Just that year-end bonus is money that ordinary people cannot earn in a lifetime!"

After saying these words, Peng Banxian warned meaningfully: "You must learn to be content with what you have. Being greedy will only bring disaster to you!"

Peng Hao nodded as if he understood: "Is it like the Ye clan?"

The Ye clan was just too greedy, which eventually led to the annihilation of the clan.

Snapped!

This time, Peng Banxian slapped Peng Hao in the face. Lei Lei said angrily: "The Ye Clan has enough strength. They will not be afraid of any enemy. If it weren't for the traitor, the Ye Clan would still be glorious for thousands of years... If not Ye Clan, where is our Peng family, and the Ye Clan is something you can ridicule?"

The slap was so loud that Jia Dongxi, who was driving in front, almost lost his grip on the steering wheel.

"Uncle Peng, please calm down..."

It could be seen that Peng Banxian was really angry.

After all, I have been playing with Peng Hao since childhood, so I should stand up and persuade the old man at this time.

This was the first time Peng Hao was slapped in the face by his grandfather, and he also realized that the joke he told was a bit too much.

This time they went to the Tomb of King Yao. If it weren’t for Mr. Nan, none of them would be able to get out.

Nan Ye is the head of the Tomb Prime Sect, which is equivalent to the boss, and he is an employee. But in order to protect them, the boss will not hesitate to fight the Blood Corpse King to the death.

In the end, he was still mocking Nan Ye's extinct tribe.

Thinking of this, Peng Hao lowered his head and admitted his mistake: "Grandpa... I know I was wrong!"

Peng Banxian breathed a sigh of relief slowly.

Peng Hao and Jia Dongxi only thought he was trying to calm down their anger.

Little did he know that he was still frightened.

I almost used my inner strength just now.

If it hadn't been taken back in time, Peng Hao would have suffered a concussion.

"You have to remember... a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even the top ten families in Jingzhou will be frightened when they hear the words Ye Clan!" Peng Banxian leaned on the sofa and slowly closed his eyes.

"Yeah, I remember..." Peng Hao nodded quickly.

"Uncle Peng, it's going to be dark soon, why don't you invite us to have a good massage?" Jia Dongxi said with a grin.

I didn't know Peng Banxian was rich before.

Now that we know he is a billionaire, why not kill him?

Peng Banxian responded: "Go to the Dynasty Hotel, the dealer I have appointed is waiting for me there!"

After a while, three cars drove into the Dynasty Hotel.

Because of the long journey, all three vehicles were covered in thick dust.

The security guard guarding the parking lot suddenly frowned. Just as he was about to start organizing, he saw Peng Hao take out a stack of banknotes from his bag.

The security guard's face was immediately filled with a smile: "There are exactly three parking spaces over there... Please park your car there..."

Peng Banxian looked around and quickly locked his eyes on a young man wearing a white gown in the middle of the parking lot.

And that young man happened to see Peng Banxian.

Peng Hauser gave the security guard 1000 yuan: "Go back to the security booth, we will park the car ourselves!"

Just now, grandpa asked himself to spend 2000 yuan to get rid of this security guard.

He felt a little distressed about the 2000 yuan, so he only gave him [-] yuan.

"Thank you, handsome guy... I wish the handsome guy good luck and prosperity..."

I have been working for more than three years, and the largest tip I have received is only 200 yuan.

I got one thousand directly today.

These gentlemen are really hiding their secrets!

He took the money and happily entered the security booth.

At the same time, Cheng Feng and the others parked the car in the parking space.

Cheng Feng took out his cell phone and called Su Mucheng and Chen Nan, asking them to come over for dinner.

When the two heard that they had arrived in Jiangzhou, they both readily agreed.

The young man in red suit walked quickly to Peng Banxian and said with an easy-going smile: "You are Senior Peng, right?"

Peng Banxian smiled and nodded: "That's right, I didn't expect Lao Huo's grandson to be so old!"

"Presumably this is Mr. Peng's descendant, right?"

Huo Yunfan looked at Peng Hao with a smile.

Peng Hao stretched out his dirty hands and introduced himself: "I am my grandfather's grandson Peng Hao..."

Peng Banxian frowned slightly and was about to speak, but Huo Yunfan stretched out his white hand to hold Peng Hao's dirty hand, and said with a gentlemanly smile: "My name is Huo Yunfan... I should be a few years older than you. If you think highly of me, in the future, You can call me Brother Fan..."