The Silly Alchemist

“What's your last name, Ye?” Ye Wang asked with a smile.

“My name is Bamboo, Bamboo Leaf!” The little girl replied.

“I can formulate it for you, I can fund it for you, but you can only put my money in those loss-making businesses. The more you help me lose, the better!” Ye Weng smiled and said.

“…” the whole silence.

Not only because Ye Lang is a magical loser, but also because Ye Lang actually reached out to help this little girl named Bamboo, who usually doesn't care about anyone else.

However, it seems that Ye Wang also likes to help people, especially in terms of spending money. It is normal to see such a pitiful little bamboo. It is also normal for him to reach out and help him achieve the purpose of a loser. Why should he not be happy?

“How could I not have thought of this, so that Ye's business could be saved as well, and you could lose, both beautiful!” Zhen Xiaoyan shot herself in the head and said with some regret that she regretted not thinking about it.

“…” Ye quickly smiled with excitement, “Ok, that's settled, can we talk about the details now? ”

As long as someone was willing to cover those losses, it would be the same as injecting money into her, and she would no longer have to headache for those businesses.

And in the past three years, she's cut off a lot of this business, and the rest of this can't be cut anymore, and if she doesn't have the capital, she won't cut some of the business in front of her.

Why don't you cut these losers off? Losses in some areas of the business are both necessary and necessary, because the aspects of these losses generally generate greater profits, and the larger the business, the more these businesses become.

In fact, these businesses are often a symbol of strength, and many people want to grasp it, provided, of course, that it is lost.

“You don't have to talk to me about details, you just have to do what you want to lose, you don't have to be nice to me, if it's not enough, call me back! One more thing, go play when you have to. You should make more kids when you're young. You can't make enough money!” Ye Wang touched Leaf's head and smiled.

“But I...”

“That's all I have to say. It's your business if you don't listen.” Ye Lang said softly that although his heart helped Xiao Ye, his degree was also limited and he would not force others to listen to himself.

“…” Xiao Ye stayed there and thought of Ye Lang's words.

At this time, Ye Lang also did not stop for this situation, walked directly out of the classroom and started his post-meal walk.

“Ye Lang, I can't see that you have a gentle side...” Zhen Xiaoyan chased after him and said softly.

“I'm faking it!” Ye Wei replied very directly.

“ …… ”

Whether Ye Lang is pretending or not, Xiao Ye loved Ye Lang after this incident. Of course, this likes the kind of sister likes her brother. She likes Ye Lang's tender smile, which makes her feel a warm care.

And this gentle smile, has always been her spiritual backbone, surviving with her!

Therefore, even if Ye Wang's money is completely lost, she will count her business as part of Ye Wang's business, the whole business, and this amount is not a small number.

Even if Ye Wang doesn't acknowledge this at the end of the day, she will never admit that her business has his share, but in the end, it doesn't matter if it doesn't matter.

Yeats don't matter, leaves don't matter!

Meanwhile, what made Xiao Ye fall into the glasses was that after the infusion of Ye Wan's funds, some of the businesses that had already lost money had begun to make amazing profits!

You are a godlike loser, a lucky son loved by the Lucky Goddess!!

……

In a meadow at Alchemy College, a teenager rests comfortably on the grass, while a beautiful teenager lies beside the teenager, looking into the blue sky with her eyes, where she faints quietly.

I don't know how many people envy this scene, how many people feel a very warm mood...

However, this situation also stimulates the hearts of one or two people and makes their faces look ugly!

The teenager and the girl are Ye Wang and Zhen Xiaoyan, and the stimulated ones, of course, are Prince Moya and Salam.

When Lord Moya came to Alchemy College, he had heard about Ye Wei and Zhen Xiaoyan, and after Salam brought him here, he became more irritated and looked ugly.

The arrival of the two Moors did not interrupt the condition of the two Ye waves, and the two remained in this state of sleep and dementia.

“Yo, our flower master is accompanying Master Ye again, the evening is not enough, even the day is like glue like paint.” Salam said in disgrace.

“I'm only with him in the daytime now, and I've been driven home by him.” Zhen Xiaoyan didn't notice the meaning of the words, and she didn't understand them very well.

“So that's why I had to stay with him and forget to stay with my boyfriend.” Salam continues.

“Ah, Moya, I'm sorry, I'm going to dinner with you now!” Zhen Xiaoyan said nervously, fearing that Moya would get angry.

“No, you can stay with him.” Moya said with a dark face that although he could feel Zhen Xiaoyan caring about himself, this was no longer of any use.

“Oh, well, there's a salad to accompany you anyway, but I'm still looking at the waves.” Zhen Xiaoyan said silly. At this time, he still said that, still said that tone.

“Humph!” Moya whistled her sleeve.

Don't mention how happy you are with Salam, who left with Moya. Moya and Zhen Xiaoyan will definitely end up like this.

“Who just spoke?” Ye Wang opened his eyes and asked obscurely.

“All gone, you go back to sleep. ”

“Oh…”

……

A few days later, Zhen Xiaoyan's relationship with Moya seems to be getting colder and more frightening, and she still doesn't understand the problem.

So she sent a request for help to Ye Wang...

“Ye Lang, Moya doesn't seem to like me anymore. I've been with Salam all day. What should I do? ”

“You find something romantic to do, dance with your hands around the street, have a candlelit dinner, and then have a hot kiss..." Ye Wang suggested.

“We're just getting started, holding hands or something, too soon.” Zhen Xiaoyan frowned.

“... Miss, don't tell me you haven't done any of this?” Ye Wei asked a little incredibly.

“No!” replied Zhen Xiaoyan.

“Damn, you used to say you were dating him all day. How the hell did you date him?” Ye Chang doesn't understand.

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