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Chapter 56

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"I make money, I make money, I don't know how to spend it!"

"I buy a Nokia with my left hand and a Motorola with my right hand!"

"I'm calling Little Smart, so I change my phone number every day."

"I drive a BMW after a Mercedes-Benz..."

Under the night sky, along the road, a clear and melodious song was floating. Some naughty, some mean, attracted passersby to look around, looking for the source of the sound.

"Shut up!"

Zuo Yi couldn't bear it anymore and scolded. Pipi, who was singing, immediately shrank behind the Bao'er's neck, buried its head in her curly hair, and shivered.

Ever since they came out of the Westbrook Underground Market, it began to sing excitedly, which annoyed Zuo Yi to no end.

He regretted that in order to save time, he didn't filter the spiritual seed in his memory, so that this mean parrot's mind was filled with a lot of messy things.

Pipi was also a chatterbox who loved to rap!

It was killing him.

Woof woof!

Teck, who was led by the Bao'er, barked excitedly, "Good scolding! Great scolding! Great scolding! It's best to slap it to death!"

"Pipi."

The Bao'er reached out and touched the back of the little parrot, and said softly, "You have to be good, don't make daddy angry, okay?"

Pipi nodded desperately.

The Bao'er looked up at Zuo Yi and said, "Daddy, Pipi knows it's wrong. Don't blame it anymore, okay?"

Zuo Yi touched her head lovingly. "Okay."

The Bao'er smiled. "I know daddy is the best. Pipi, don't be afraid. Daddy doesn't blame you."

However, Pipi still didn't dare to come out, and stuck close to its big backer.

Teck, who had been excited for nothing, was very depressed. Why didn't you slap it to death? How good would it be? Boil it in boiling water, pull out the feathers and roast it. Add some spices and salt, and it would taste like crispy chicken, slurp...

"Aiya!"

Just as the Bao'er was about to bend over and pick it up, he exclaimed in surprise, "Atay, why are you drooling so much?"

When they arrived at the parking lot, Zuo Yi stuffed Teck into the space capsule backpack, then carried Bao'er to the safety seat and helped her put on the helmet and fasten the seatbelt.

He drove the Harley-Davidson motorcycle back to the Linjiang mansion.

It was almost ten o 'clock when they got home. Zuo Yi asked Bao' er to take a shower and then sent her to bed.

The little girl was already very sleepy. When her head touched the pillow, her eyelids started to droop. In a daze, she asked, "Daddy?"

Zuo Yi: "Huh?"

The little girl pouted. "Can you, can you let Pipi live here, in my room?"

At this time, the little parrot was standing on the bedside table, looking at Zuo Yi pitifully, for fear that Zuo Yi would drive it out.

Zuo Yi hesitated.

Bao 'er continued, "I'm scared, I'm scared that it's dark outside, it's scared."

"Okay."

Zuo Yi smiled and said, "Then let it stay here with you."

He turned to Pipi and said, "You can stay here, but don't disturb Bao 'er's rest, okay?"

The little parrot nodded desperately, looking very obedient.

"Thank you, Daddy."

Bao 'er smiled happily and fell asleep with peace of mind.

"Good night, my baby."

Zuo Yi lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, then lowered the brightness of the table lamp and quietly left the room.

The moment he walked out of the door, Teck, who was lying on the floor, immediately raised its head.

Staring at the little parrot on the bedside table, its eyes flashed with an evil light. "What a good opportunity, why don't I take advantage of this opportunity to pounce on it and swallow it in one gulp? No spices, no salt, the chicken is crispy …"

Hiss ~

Pipi suddenly shuddered, instinctively feeling that there was a great crisis shrouding it!

Without thinking, it jumped from the bedside table to the Bao 'er's pillow and whispered to the little girl sleeping soundly, "Bao' er, Bao 'er, help, Teck wants to eat me!"

At this time, the little parrot had found the source of the crisis — Foodie Tai, who was eyeing it covetously on the ground!

But Zuo Yi's warning was in front of it, so it didn't dare to shout loudly. Its whole body trembled uncontrollably, and even its cry for help was out of tune.

Teck: Hey, hey, hey! Scream all you want, no one will come to save you even if you scream yourself hoarse!

The Bao 'er seemed to be aware of something in her sleep and whispered softly, "Atay, don't bully Pipi. Tomorrow, tomorrow, I'll ask dad to buy you a lot of steaks and let you eat until you're full."

Teck, who was about to pounce, immediately lay down again, stuck out its tongue, licked its mouth, and yawned lazily.

Forget it, forget it, if there's steak to eat, then I won't eat the parrot. This guy talks so much nonsense, the meat must be very sour.

Teck closed its eyes.

Immediately, the image of pieces of steak flying in the air appeared in his mind. The delicious steak.

It smacked its lips, drooled happily, and fell asleep.

Pipi, who had escaped a disaster, was finally relieved. It leaned down and carefully stuck to the little girl, feeling a sense of security and warmth that it had never felt before.



At this moment, Zuo Yi, who was in the study, had just received a phone call.

It was an unfamiliar call.

"Hello, is this Mr. Zuo Yi?"

The voice of the other party was very mature and steady, but Zuo Yi had no impression of it. He said, "I'm Zuo Yi, who are you?"

"Hello, hello."

The voice suddenly became a lot warmer, and the other party spoke faster. "I'm sorry to disturb you so late. My name is Wang Yongqiang. You may not know me, but do you remember the girl who drove a sports car you saved on the road a few days ago?"

Zuo Yi, of course, remembered. "Yes, yes."

"She's my daughter!"

Wang Yongqiang said gratefully. "I used some connections to find you through the police station. Mr. Zuo Yi, thank you so much. My family and I want to thank you in person for saving our lives."

Zuo Yi smiled and said, "Mr. Wang, it's not a big deal. You don't have to be so polite."

After a pause, he asked, "How's your daughter now?"

"Jiaojiao is fine now. She has been discharged from the hospital."

Wang Yongqiang said, "I've seen the photos of the accident scene. She almost died. It's really thanks to you. She also wants to see her savior and thank you in person."

Zuo Yi smiled and said, "It's good that she's fine. Tell her to drive carefully in the future. As for thanking you in person, there's no need."

Wang Yongqiang was not the first person to investigate him. Guan Zhishang was the first one.

Now Guan Zhishang was dead.

But unlike Guan Zhishang, Zuo Yi did not have any dislike for Wang Yongqiang, because Wang Yongqiang investigated him to repay his kindness.

In today's society, there were not many people who knew how to repay kindness.

So he was also very polite to Wang Yongqiang.

"I confiscated her driver's license …"

Wang Yongqiang said, "Mr. Zuo Yi, I don't know when you're free. Can we meet?"

"It's really not necessary."

Zuo Yi said, "Mr. Wang, we'll meet again if fate wills it. Don't take this matter to heart."

Although Wang Yongqiang sincerely expressed the idea of meeting and thanking him, he was politely declined in the end.

After ending the call with Wang Yongqiang, Zuo Yi turned on the computer and went online.

He quickly threw this matter to the back of his mind.

As a paladin with eight virtues, he had done too many good things.

Saving Wang Jiaojiao was just one of the many things he did.

At the same time, Yuan Bin, who was wearing a nightgown, received a call from one of his subordinates in the bedroom of a luxurious villa in Jinhu Villa in Hangzhou more than ten kilometers away.

"What? Guan Zhishang is dead? How did he die? "

Yuan Bin was very surprised because Guan Zhishang was still alive and kicking a few days ago. How could he suddenly die?

After hearing his subordinate's answer, he could not help but laugh. "His brain exploded in a woman's house? Hahaha, it's really romantic to die under a peony flower. I didn't expect Old Guan to be such a romantic person. "

A loyal subordinate died, but Yuan Bin was not sad at all. Instead, he felt it was very funny.

He even thought of the woman he met once, the woman Guan Zhishang kept outside. He could not help but lick his lips and said, "How about this, you also inform Guan Zhishang's family, and …"

"Tell that woman, if there's any trouble, I'll help her. I'll personally go to her house tomorrow night."

"That's it."

After hanging up the phone, Yuan Bin smiled.

He suddenly frowned and felt that he missed something, but he could not remember it now.

He simply did not want to think about it.



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Note: The first four verses of this chapter are from the song "Make Money" by the band.

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