Traveling through the 60s, an interstellar woman makes a fortune by selling men

"Okay, okay, your career is your pleasure, but what about the family property? Who will inherit it?" Wei Mingyue doesn't believe that Wei Wei, a stingy person, will give things that belong to her to unrelated people.

"I will spend it all, I may have spent it." When it comes to spending money, Wei Wei gets excited. Once she spends the Wei family's money, it will bottom out in three to five years. Therefore, open source is more important.

Wei Mingyue's heart ached, and her nails almost scratched the wooden table three times. Was it all spent? This prodigal girl makes no sense whatsoever, and only has her own set of crooked ideas in her head.

Wei Wei saw that Wei Mingyue's face turned pale with anger, and an idea came to her, "It's not impossible to choose a man, but he must meet several conditions."

"What conditions?" The three Wei family members said in unison, hope igniting in their eyes. No matter how nice the words were, no matter how hard they tried to relieve themselves, it was impossible not to regret.

"As long as he has a higher position and more power than me..." Wei Wei stretched out his index finger and waved it in front of the four people's eyes, causing them to take a breath.

There are no such people, but they are all old men, not to mention there are other conditions.

"Second," Wei observed the expressions of several people without any trace, and raised the corners of his mouth with satisfaction: "He must be better than me in everything..."

The sparkle in Wei Yannian's eyes disappeared. Help, where can I find such a person?

On the other hand, Wei Mingyue is doing the planning. If his status is not enough, he needs knowledge to make up for it.

"Three must be better than me in martial arts. I don't like weak-legged shrimps."

Wei Yande almost couldn't hold his chopsticks, but being able to bring him back to the country single-handedly was an unfathomable force, and the conditions were as difficult as climbing to the sky.

"Four..." Wei Wei clasped his thumb inward and was about to continue.

Wei Mingyue pressed her palm and said, "That's enough. The top three are already hard enough to find. You still have four? You deliberately create problems for me."

"What's wrong? It's not over yet," Wei Wei asked knowingly, "My conditions are just here, why can't I be backward compatible? The three conditions just mentioned are all the most basic. I still have appearance, temperament, and personality. I didn’t say my grade or age.”

Wei Wei deliberately put forward difficult conditions. From the bottom of his heart, Wei Wei knew that Wei Mingyue could not find such a person.

"Mingyue, if you have any other conditions, please let Weiwei finish." Zhao Qingyuan smiled at Wei in a flattering manner, "Speak clearly and clearly, and you will have a clear understanding of it."

"You must be of noble character, elegant and gentle in temperament, and beautiful in appearance. You must be younger than me," Wei Wei simply summarized it in a few words, focusing on the requirement: "At least it cannot be worse than my uncle and Jiang Shuyi's appearance when they were young."

Taking a deep breath and exhaling again, "Go and find a god." Wei Mingyue felt that her demands were high enough when she was young, but she didn't expect that Wei Wei would be even more demanding.

"I can't find it. You can't say that my requirements are high. My requirements can't be any lower." Wei Wei was right. In her opinion, this requirement was indeed not high.

If Wei Mingyue really finds him, whether that person is willing to be a pet is another matter.

What responded to Wei Wei were four suffocating and silent faces, each one uglier than the last.

Since they have nothing to say, they can't delay her from cooking. Wei Wei stretched out her chopsticks. If she doesn't eat, the meat will be old...

The sound of messy footsteps came from far away. Wei Wei frowned slightly and turned to look.

Wei Shu gasped and pushed open the wooden door of the restaurant, "Uncle Zhao, there are two emergency patients coming to your hospital. One has been confirmed to have no vital signs, and the other is not out of danger yet. The hospital has sent someone to inform you. Go back to the hospital, they are doing their best to treat you."

Zhao Qingyuan stood up suddenly and ran out before he could say anything. Wei Mingyue was anxious, "Weiwei, can you drive your uncle Zhao off? Human life is at stake."

Wei Mingyue didn't say anything, but Wei Wei had already stood up. When Zhao Qingyuan ran outside, the car was already parked at the gate and waiting.

With Wei Wei's help, Zhao Qingyuan rushed to the scene in time, disinfected and entered the operating room.

Wei Wei turned around and saw a few people standing in the corner. Their bangs stuck to the sides of their cheeks, and their military coats were dark and light. The person standing there in embarrassment and lowering their sense of presence was not Wu Peiqian, whom she had briefly interacted with before?

"You change clothes, here, wear mine." Wei Wei glanced at Wu Peiqian's lips, which were blue and trembling from the cold, took off the military coat he was wearing, and handed it to Wu Peiqian.

"What about you?" Wu Peiqian let go of her biting lip, her fingertips trembling slightly.

Wu Peiqian was very scared after killing someone for the first time, but she knew that she had to try her best to control her emotions now, and she must not let anyone know that she fired the shot.

Otherwise, her reputation will be ruined. Besides, who knows if the gangster with the kitchen knife has any accomplices, and whether she will be retaliated against.

"I'm not cold." Wei Wei went out wearing a military coat just to fit in with the crowd and not look weird.

Wu Peiqian glanced at Wei Wei hesitantly, took off her military coat, and put on the coat Wei Wei handed over to her. She was really cold, and she felt that the snow tonight was particularly freezing, and it was bone-chilling. Wearing Wei Wei's coat and smelling Wei Wei's unique fragrance on her nose, Wu Peiqian felt the coldness in her bones dissipate a little, and her cheeks soon became slightly pink.

Just when Wei Wei was about to ask what happened, two police officers, Lu Shuaiqi and Lu Hongqi, came here to question some passers-by.

Wu Peiqian's anxiety was visible to the naked eye, and her newly rosy complexion instantly turned pale. She hid behind Wei Wei without thinking, pressing her palms on her chest uncontrollably, making it difficult to breathe.

"Chief..." Lu Shuaiqi and Lu Hongqi didn't notice Wu Peiqian's little move. Their eyes were attracted by Wei Wei, who was standing there with a strong sense of presence, and they quickly went over to salute him with a military salute.

The chief is here, does that have anything to do with her? The two of them had no confidence at all.

"You don't have to hang around here. Just ask whatever you want. I'm just the driver who sent the doctor here for first aid." Wei Wei noticed this, and Wu Peiqian definitely understood.

Lu Shuaiqi and Lu Hongqi were visibly relieved.

"Comrade," Lu Shuaiqi stood upright in front of Wu Peiqian and several passers-by, "Do you know the names of the deceased and the rescuers inside?"

Lu Hongqi held a pen in her hand, lowered her head and started recording.

The people who helped take the person to the hospital looked at each other, "I don't know, but this comrade ran out of the alley and shouted that the person was dead, so we followed her in, and then we pulled the cart and helped to take the person to the hospital. Send to hospital.”

Lu Hongqi turned sideways and glanced at Wu Peiqian. This comrade was No. 1 at the crime scene.

"Comrade, did you find anything suspicious when you went in?" Lu Hongqi did not doubt Wu Peiqian. He was thinking about the physical evidence taken from the deceased. The bullet was unusual and he suspected it was an enemy agent.