Warning : Providence the Beauty is Driven to Villainy

Chapter 1152: My Gentle Tyrant (34)

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The little emperor lowered his head silently.

Looking at his short figure, sitting on a chair, his short legs couldn't even touch the ground.

"..."

This woman is humiliating him.

The child's soft, waxy and fair face turned to Fu Yue, and said darkly: "Sooner or later, you will know that I am not young."

He may have been psychologically distorted by Fu Yue's humiliation.

Yu Li continued to choke on the soup.

After staying in this world for a while, he has almost understood a lot of things. Hearing such thought-provoking words... Yu Li's fair and delicate face twisted for a moment, and he almost missed the cold killer figure.

He took a tissue and wiped the corner of his lower lip gracefully.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Yu Li didn't talk much, and he was extremely simple, with a relatively simple mind and no twists and turns.

Maybe it's because he's a killer, he can do it without being pushy, so Yu Li doesn't know how to communicate with others, and most of the time he looks like a gourd, which made people suspect that he has autism.

That's why.

Fu Yue felt that Yu Li was much more reliable than Ji Rong.

Reason, few words, cold.

It's not like the little emperor can't do it without being forced for a day.

The stone lying on the table has a wave of presence, oh, to be precise, it is the rule of this small world.

It turned over and said in a thin voice, "I should be able to recover my energy in two or three days, and I can send you back."

Rule maintained the appearance of a stone, stood upright, and lifted his chin proudly when he said this, because he couldn't see where his chin was, but he could only see that the stone was bouncing and drawing a strange radian.

Fu Yue: "..."

Ji Rong: "..."

Yu Li: "..."

The rules were angry: "What do you mean, what kind of expression is this?"

It felt a pang of humiliation.

Fu Yue calculated with her fingers, and said to herself: "If you still have two or three days to recover your energy, my classmates will meet this weekend, that is, three days later... Then I must wait until I finish beating Xu." Lanna woman's face will go back... There are three more days... "

Fu Yue suddenly patted the table.

"I have to spend all the money before I go back, otherwise it will be a big loss!!"

During these days, Fu Yue made some money by submitting articles, published dozens of articles on various official accounts, and earned tens of thousands of dollars, which was able to maintain their usual life.

But Fu Yue must be more than satisfied with this.

As a professional money shredder, how could this amount of money be enough for her.

So, Fu Yue came up with a ghost idea.

She has traveled through so many worlds, and she has also made unparalleled contributions in certain fields. Those things are imprinted in the depths of her memory and cannot be erased. Therefore, she sorted out a document overnight, which is about chip manufacturing. .

The method Fu Yue sorted out is at least decades ahead of the world, which is what she has researched in other worlds.

If such a technology is made public, it may cause an uproar.

Fu Yue is going to sell this technology, to whom, to the country.

What she researched is naturally hers, and Fu Yue took it out for money without any burden.

The reason is straightforward.

She is poor!

Fu Yue sent half of the document anonymously to the person above, and attached his WeChat ID.

After only one night, someone really added this WeChat.

At that time, Fu Yue was squatting on the sofa eating instant noodles in a very heroic posture.