Spend Five Million to Hire an Ancestor

The sultry and unbelievable steely "straight" male eldest son VS the affectionate boss with a high IQ but a negative EQ. - It was a vulgar money transaction. Cheng Chu came wearing a bathrobe and stayed in Yue Qing's garden villa for seven days and nights. When he left, he wore a suit and leather shoes and a luxury car. Half a month later, the two met by chance in the cemetery. Cheng Chu was dressed in black, his face was as pale as paper, and his whole body was as thin as an ink painting crumpled by wind and rain. Only his bitten lower lip was bright red and burned his eyes. Before Yue Qing drove closer, Cheng Chu walked calmly into the rain, his footsteps hurried and his back lonely. Ten minutes later, he received a message on his mobile phone - 45,761.21 Yuan was credited to XX's account, with some parts and sums. Note: Make up the difference, your job is really bad. Later—— Yue Qing wanted to see Cheng Chu, so he had someone, a car, or a plane to pick him up. He wanted to roll the red carpet from his shabby house all the way to the villa. If Cheng Chu wanted to see Yue Qing, all he had to do was lie in bed and make a phone call: Mr. Yue, I'm hungry. Regardless of whether he was in the same city or across the province, Mr. Yue would come rushing over, take off his jeweled cufflinks, roll up his shirt, and cook him a bowl of instant noodles with eggs, sausages, and vegetables that were all delicious and delicious. The destitute young master got up, wrapped in a bathrobe and leaned against the door frame. He looked at him without giving him a serious look: "I'm waiting for you to go to bed, and your mother is busy with this nonsense! You seem to have a serious illness!" Intention: If you fall, lie down on the ground and roll around