Weighing the heavy money in his hand, Zhao Xu made 200000 yuan in less than ten minutes, which made him a little floating.

holding Guo Xihao, Mo Qian didn't want to let go of such a god of wealth.

"brother, are you coming yet..."

"come on, why not!"

200000 yuan is just the beginning for Guo Xihao, which is the result Guo Xihao hopes to see.

"ha ha! Really? Come on, come on... "

Zhao Xu seems to see a rich man standing in front of him. Hearing Guo Xihao's words, he is excited and can't close his mouth.

"hello Zhao Xu, come here... "

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