Suddenly receiving a call from Zhang Ermao, Xiao Changkun smiled and pressed the answer button, and said very enthusiastically: "Oh, Ermao, is there anything good about calling me so early?�

Zhang Ermao said diligently: "President Xiao, I remember you are going to Dubai today. Did the plane take off?�

Xiao Changkun smiled and said, "It's almost there, let's have another twenty or thirty minutes, what's the matter, what are you looking for me for?"�

As soon as Zhang Ermao heard that Xiao Changkun was about to take off, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Although this matter is very tricky, if you give yourself a little more time, you might be able to come up with a good response. Xiao Changkun doesn't know about it yet, and he will have to take a plane to Dubai for a few hours. More importantly, after he arrives in Dubai, he will definitely not have much energy to pay attention to the gossip on Jinling's side, so that he can buy himself more buffer time.

So, he hurriedly said: "It's okay, President Xiao, I'm calling you just to ask when you will take off. Since your plane will take off soon, the stewardess will definitely ask you to turn off or turn on the flight mode, so I won't bother you much. I wish you a pleasant journey with your wife this time.�

Seeing Zhang Ermao doing this, Xiao Changkun said with a smile: �Ermao, you have a heart. I will definitely bring you some local tourist souvenirs when I come back from Dubai!�

Zhang Ermao said diligently: �Ouch, I thank you in advance, President Xiao!�

Xiao Changkun gave a sigh and said with a smile: "Okay, I won't tell you more, I'll talk to you when I come back.�

Zhang Ermao said immediately: "Okay, okay, we'll talk when you come back.�

Xiao Changkun was about to hang up the phone, when he suddenly thought of Zhou Liangyun, and asked, "By the way, Ermao, how is the person surnamed Zhou?"Does everyone know about his eye-catching now?The whole antique street is probably watching his jokes, right?�

Zhang Ermao's heart was weeping blood, and he cursed secretly: �I'm still fucking watching his jokes, we're fucking jokes...�

Although Zhang Ermao didn't dare to tell the truth, he didn't dare to lie indiscriminately. After all, Zhou Liangyun made a fortune of 20 million when he landed in Jinling. Now it is definitely even more impossible to leave Jinling, so when Xiao Changkun comes back, he will definitely know about it, and he will definitely not be able to make it up.

So, he said, "Well, President Xiao, there are a lot of things on my side today, and I don't have the opportunity to pay attention to it. Let's do this. When I'm done with the matter at hand, I'll inquire about it and see what's going on.�

Xiao Changkun smiled and said, "Okay, tell me the first time you have good news, let me be happy.�

Zhang Ermao covered his eyes with one hand and held the phone in the other. He bit the bullet and said, �Um, okay, President Xiao, have fun first, I'll tell you if you have news.�

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Ermao yelled angrily, sat on the bed and cursed angrily: "Damn, what kind of fucking plane is this bastard surnamed Cheng doing!The 20 million things were sold for 98,000. Are you still a fucking liar?I'm afraid the money you cheated in your life doesn't add up to 20 million, you fucking idiot!�

After scolding, he wanted to cry again and said to himself without tears: �I knew this was the case, I wouldn't go to Xiao Changkun to collude with this kind of thing...�

�This is the end of the calf... It's not Zhou Liangyun, and his mother sent him 20 million. Xiao Changkun knows that he still has to fight hard with me??�

�Now, although this old boy is going abroad now, he will definitely know about it sooner or later. If he doesn't want to force his face, he will come to me and ask me to bring the bronze Buddha back to him. What should I do?�

�I can't go to Zhou Liangyun's place and grab 20 million to give him, right?Such a large amount, even if it is not an immediate execution of the death penalty, it is at least a two-year suspension of the death penalty...�

Just when Zhang Ermao fell into helplessness for a while, the news that Zhou Liangyun had made 20 million a day had spread like wildfire in the antique street.

Although he had already threatened Chen Yufei not to talk nonsense, the entire antique street had already known the news of dozens of customers coming to Zhou Liangyun's store early in the morning.

Everyone is curious. Zhou Liangyun just opened his eyes yesterday, and today he got dozens of people to come and buy things. What kind of medicine is being sold in the gourd? JrNovels.com