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Chapter 1234 You are not a rich second generation

The sun sets in the west.....

As the sun set and the sky gradually darkened, Yang Xuan and Zimo sat in the pavilion outside the villa suite and ordered a luxurious dinner.

The food here is very unique. It seems that all ingredients can be mixed together, such as the dish in front of you, curry chicken and prawns.

A typical local dish, this well-known special dish combines the tomatoes that Africans like with the curry that Asan Kingdom likes, so the curry sauce is not too spicy and tastes sweet and slightly sour.

The curry chicken is tender and flavourful, and the charcoal-grilled shrimps are fragrant and tender. It not only challenges the taste buds, but also brings endless chewing enjoyment.

Of course, there are also some that look weird, like the Millionaire Salad that Yang Xuan is eating, also known as Palm Core Salad. Palm core is a unique ingredient in the local area. Due to the limitations of the growing environment, it is very precious.

Palm core is very nutritious, crispy and delicious. Nowadays, local people have expanded the planting of palm trees, and the core is no longer scarce, and this dish has also become popular in ordinary people's homes.

Yang Xuan's order is not important, he just wants to eat something he has never eaten before. With Zimo here, he must order fish. Seafood is indispensable at the beach. The same thing is the same, so there is a table full of dishes.

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"Ding dong, ding dong."

While the two were having a candlelight dinner, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Before Yang Xuan could stand up, Zimo opened the door naturally. It was like this at home. No matter which woman she was, as long as she integrated into Yang Xuan's family, she would consider everything for Yang Xuan.

After the person who knocked on the door came in, Yang Xuan took a closer look and was amused, "How did you find him?"

"Tch, just ask the front desk and you'll find out. He's so cunning. He actually upgraded his room secretly."

That's right, it's Ma Yi and Jiao Pengpeng who are here.

"Well, if you're interested, let's eat together, but..."

"Okay, okay."

The hand Yang Xuan raised just now stopped awkwardly in mid-air... I was just being polite.

"Damn it, can two people eat that much?"

"None of your business, can you care about my food?" Yang Xuan was a little unhappy. He originally wanted to have a good meal, take a bath, rest, and then eat Zimo's food. Now there are two

A light bulb with over 10 million watts of power is next to the dining table. What a mess.

"Hey, don't

Call me ignorant, I just went to the bar and saw it, it’s a good vintage." As he said that, Jia Peng Peng took out a wine box from his backpack.

As soon as the wine box was opened, Yang Xuan shook his head, "It's Lafite, but it was produced in recent years, and the visual estimate does not exceed 5,000 yuan."

"4888 yuan is pretty good, at least the number is auspicious enough."

Yang Xuan twitched his eyes. Isn't 4888 his dead father? Geely, if you are bigger than 6888, it would be okay.

As the saying goes, if you reach out and don't hit someone with a smiling face, you can't throw it back when someone gives you a gift.

After opening it, shake it rapidly in the decanter a few times to speed up the contact between the red wine and the air. After drinking a glass of wine, Yang Xuan's eyes lit up, it's not bad.

"At least half of the people in our group should be the kind of people who have no worries about food and clothing. You two should be the rich second generation, 4888, tsk tsk tsk."

Yang Xuan held the wine glass and said with a sly smile.

"Do you think the second generation of rich people are rich? Yes, my family is indeed rich, but it does not mean that I am rich. My monthly pocket money is only 15,000 yuan."

"What a liar, what second generation rich man doesn't drive a sports car and live in a villa?"

Jiao Peng Peng shed a drop of cold sweat, "The villa belongs to the family, and the sports car was bought by the family's business to deduct taxes. You are definitely not the second generation of rich people. You don't even understand this? You...you couldn't have borrowed it."

You just need money to travel, you’re screwed, it’s very miserable to borrow money online now.”

"I have money myself, and I hate borrowing money from others, so I won't bother you. Ah, who asked you to eat that red wine lobster? Hey, hey, hey, the seafood fried noodles are mine."

Damn it, what a fool! Where did the two little ancestors come from? They are here to cause trouble.

"You saved my life, I will repay you. Why don't I give you something to eat?" Jiao Peng Peng ate unceremoniously. She had already determined in her heart that Yang Xuan was not a rich second generation.

Paying taxes is a basic obligation of citizens, but it is undeniable that there are still many enterprises and companies that do not want to pay taxes or want to pay less.

It is unrealistic not to pay taxes, but if they can pay less taxes, many people will definitely be willing to do so, so some people have begun to carefully study how to avoid taxes reasonably.

The company needs to pay income tax on its profits. The car payment can be included in the cost. In this way, when the profits are made, there is no need to pay so much tax.

There are many ways to avoid tax.

But Yang Xuan is a weirdo, because the cost is low

Lian, of all the expenses within the group, the largest one is just labor expenses. After all, the salary and benefits of Xiaoyao Group are very generous.

After the four people chatted, they gradually started to get acquainted with each other.

"We are from Modu, are you?"

"Although we are not from Magic City, we live in Magic City."

"Where is it? When I get back, I will go and play with you."

"Tan Gong."

"Tan Gong? Hahahahaha, okay, okay, you are great, I will definitely come to find you." Jiao Peng Peng smiled brightly, and the two big braids on the back of his head kept shaking.

"Ding dong."

The phone on the dining table lit up, Yang Xuan clicked on it and saw that it was Andrews looking for him.

Yang Xuan walked to the side and started to call.

"What's up?"

"Yang, I heard that a group of people have gone to Xiangjiang recently. You need to be careful."

Yang Xuan didn't think it was an important matter. "Tell me, what kind of business do you do?"

"Money laundering, organ trafficking, human trafficking."

Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully, "Transnational criminal group?"

"Yeah, but I'm not going to say they are very powerful. They brought a lot of mercenaries this time. They have a lot of mercenaries in Africa and the Middle East. It is said that they are also colluding with local non-governmental armed forces."

"The clowns are not worth mentioning. These people were smashed. They should never come to China." Yang Xuan obviously didn't take these people to heart.

Yang Xuan also asked Andrews about the private prison. When he learned that things went well but some details were wrong, he hung up the phone. He still had to think about it carefully. After returning, he would arrange for a woman with no strength to go to the island to practice. This also requires someone.

teach.

"Yang Xuan, why did you come..."

"Damn it, who told you to eat so fast, why didn't you leave some for me?" Yang Xuan looked at the table full of leftovers in surprise.

"Yang Xuan, I finally found someone who can compete with your appetite." Zimo pointed at Jiao Pengpeng who was wiping his mouth in a funny way.

"You're kidding." Yang Xuan walked over and kept staring at Jiao Peng Peng's flat belly.

In the end, I couldn't help but directly stretched out my hand to press Jiao Pengpeng's belly.
Chapter completed!
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