Quick Wear: Men Farming and Women Weaving

"Princess, where have you been?" Xie Yuchen was extremely worried. When he returned to the private room, he found that his daughter was missing. He thought that his rival had kidnapped her.

After being sent back to the private room by the maid, the princess was a little reluctant and didn't dare to look at him. She hid the bill in her hand tightly behind her back.

"Dad, I went out for a walk." Gege glanced at him guiltily.

"Master Jie, the things that Wu Xie, Zhang Qiling and the other two broke, as well as the auction bill are in Miss Jie's hands. Could you please help pass them on?" After the maid said this, she turned and left.

Xie Yuchen saw Gege's little action and guessed something in his heart. He sighed helplessly and reached out to Gege for the bill: "Give it to me." Gege lowered her head and slowly handed over the bill, muttering softly: "Daddy, Wu Xie's father and the others didn't do it on purpose." Xie Yuchen took the bill and looked at it, his mouth twitched slightly, the amount was not small. But he still touched Gege's head lovingly and said: "Forget it, Daddy will take care of this bill. But next time, you are not allowed to take on tasks for others casually." Gege's eyes lit up, and she threw herself into Xie Yuchen's arms and said coquettishly: "Thank you, Daddy, Daddy is the best."

"Let's go, let's go back." Xie Yuchen held his daughter and prepared to return to the Xie Mansion.

Wu Xie and his two companions, who were sent back to Jie's residence by Huo Xiuxiu, were now chatting on the stage in the backyard. This rare tranquility seemed to dilute their fatigue and danger along the way.

As soon as she entered the backyard, Gege broke free from Jie Yuchen's embrace and ran towards the stage. Her crisp laughter seemed to dispel all the haze. "Wu Xie's dad, Xiao Ge's dad, Fatty's dad!" Gege shouted happily, her small figure jumping on the stage like a smart elf. Wu Xie scratched his head awkwardly, with a trace of embarrassment on his face, "Gege, this time I've caused a lot of trouble for your family." Gege waved her hand nonchalantly, "It's okay, Dad has promised not to make a fuss." Her innocent look made people love her.

At this time, Zhang Qiling stood quietly on the stage, looking into the distance, as if thinking about something. Gege came over curiously, "Little brother's father, what are you looking at?" Zhang Qiling shook his head and said nothing. There seemed to be endless stories hidden in that silence. Fatty joked, "Little brother must be thinking about Gege." Everyone laughed, and the laughter echoed on the stage, adding a bit of relaxation to the slightly tense situation.

Xie Yuchen walked up to them, looked at them and said, "You guys are always so annoying." Even so, there was no blame on his face, and his eyes were more concerned about them. Xie Yuchen took out the bill from his pocket and handed it to Wu Xie. Wu Xie took the bill, opened it and looked at it, his eyes widened.

"Two hundred and sixty million!" Wu Xie couldn't help but yell out, his voice full of shock. "Xiao Hua, how can it be so high?" Xie Yuchen sighed helplessly, "The New Moon Hotel and those auction items are not small amounts, plus some other losses, this number is already considered low." Wu Xie frowned, thinking about how to repay this huge sum of money, even if he sold his Wushan Residence, he couldn't pay it back.

Wu Xie was holding a bill tightly in his hand. On the bill was the eye-catching number "Two Hundred and Six Hundred Million". His brows were furrowed, and his eyes were full of helplessness and worry. Suddenly, he rolled up the bill into a ball and threw it back to Fatty Wang with force.

Fatty Wang was originally looking down, as if thinking about something, when the bill landed right at his feet. Without even looking up, he kicked the bill back to the boy casually, as if it were an insignificant little object, mumbling, "What should I do with this?"

The young man stood there, as quiet as a sculpture. He looked at the bill at his feet, his eyes still expressionless. After a moment, he slightly raised his toes, and the bill seemed to be pushed by an invisible force and gently returned to Wu Xie.

Xie Yuchen looked at the three people pushing and shoving each other in front of him and couldn't help laughing out of anger.

Xie Yuchen crossed his arms, frowned slightly, and couldn't help but say: "You three have the guts to smash the Crescent Hotel, but you don't have the money to pay for it. You are really brave."

"The Crescent Hotel doesn't care, but I've already guaranteed the damage and the bill for the Ghost Seal you stole. I'll give you some time to pay it back."

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Wu Xie's face. He scratched his head and smiled, saying, "Xiao Hua, do you think I'm someone who can pay back the money?" He didn't have much savings to begin with. Wushanju had been losing money over the years. With the water and electricity outages, he couldn't even pay Wang Meng's salary.

Wu Xie turned his gaze to Zhang Qiling again, looking at the extremely powerful Men Youping: "Brother, where are the commissions you have earned over the years?" Zhang Qiling raised his head, looking stunned, and after a moment replied: "I forgot."

Fatty Wang interrupted and said, "Wu Xie, look at this little brother, his memory is so bad, does he look like he is rich if he has Alzheimer's disease?" Fatty Wang did not forget to tease him and went up to pat the little brother on the shoulder.

Zhang Qiling thought about it, and the image of Hei Xia Zi appeared in his mind. He slowly uttered a few words: "Hei Xia Zi."

What he meant was that his money was probably all with Hei Xia Zi.

"The Ghost Seal is mine," the young man said again.

At this time, the black bear in the underground cemetery kept sneezing.

"Oh, who is thinking about me? I guess it's my little princess who misses me, and also Huaer Ye." Hei Xia Zi was so shameless and mean.

"Master Hei! Help...!" came from the tomb passage not far away.

"I've already warned you not to touch anything here, but you? You just wouldn't listen! It seems like I, the blind man, won't be able to collect the balance!" The black blind man held the extremely sharp dagger tightly in his hand and kept slashing at the ferocious grave-guarding beast in front of him.

Every time the knife was swung, it brought a sharp sound of wind, and the blade flashing with cold light drew arcs in the air, landing accurately on the iron-hard body of the tomb-guarding beast. However, this tomb-guarding beast was no ordinary creature, it flexibly twisted its huge body to avoid the black bear's attack, and from time to time opened its bloody mouth, revealing its sharp fangs, and pounced on the black bear.

Hei Xia Zi dodged, took out the pistol from his waist and shot through the monster's eyes.

"I won't bother with you anymore. My little princess is still waiting for me to come home."

After Hei Xia Zi quickly dealt with the tomb-guarding beast, he hurried to the ground.

"Xiaohua, why don't you pay it back for us?" Wu Xie looked at Jie Yuchen pitifully with his puppy eyes.

"Wu Xie, I think you should ask Er Ye for help."

Although Xie Yuchen said that he was fully capable of easily taking out the 260 million yuan to help him settle the account, he was unwilling to let Wu Xie get through this so smoothly. After all, the trouble he had caused was too big, and he wanted him to suffer a little.