I just want to borrow some money [Interstellar]

"Master An, there are a group of unscrupulous women living in the residential building. If word spreads, it would be ridiculous."

An Ziye glanced at him: "Didn't An's family become a joke in high society because of an unruly woman moving in three days ago?"

"My mother was invited in by my father. She is different." An Mingle's eyes turned red immediately, and the eyes fell one by one.

"Master An, you know that you have a good background and have been admired since you were a child. But we are also human... But yes, even the new housekeeper who grew up with you, he doesn't treat him as a human being. Brother cheap, what is it in your eyes?"

An Ziye put down his teacup and smiled maliciously.

"Don't feel inferior. You can still provide me with a lot of happiness. I would be bored without you who hop around all day~"

An Mingle's face twisted for a while, and he had to exert a lot of effort to hold back his provocative plan.

"I heard that Butler Xi is very capable and a good seed for business. You are better, call him back forcibly and let him serve you. It's okay to be a housekeeper, and you can even let him come to make tea. The family A master of tea art can sit still and not work, and get paid for nothing.”

"I know you don't like me. I didn't want to make you angry. But I really can't stand seeing the housekeeper being abused by you like this!"

An Ziye raised his eyebrows, raised his hand to grab Xi Wenzhan's tie, and pulled him down.

"Do you remember, the day he first came, he seemed to say that you were a servant and had no right to control him?"

Xi Wenzhan's throat moved, and he tried his best to restrain himself and replied: "Yes."

The expression on An Mingle's face suddenly became stiff.

Originally, I wanted to win over the other party by the way, but it seems that there is no hope.This master-servant relationship is good, and he will provoke some from time to time in the future.After a long time, there will definitely be cracks in their relationship!

"Master, why do you always look down on me? I am a three-star pharmacist anyway. If you are not convinced, you can compete with me. It doesn't matter if you are afraid of losing, I will let you. I heard that your talent is SS level, Master. I have never seen such a genius refining medicine, I really want to see it."

An Mingle warmly invited with a naive face.That hypocritical appearance is simply disgusting!

An Ziye's eyes turned cold: "You want to see him? Young Master, I don't think you have the honor!"

As An Ziye spoke, he picked up the teacup in his hand and threw it at An Mingle's feet.

The exquisite ceramic teacup fell to the ground, making a "bang" sound.The light yellow tea splashed and wet An Mingle's trousers.

An Mingle's trousers were white, and it became obvious when the tea was stained.

"Master, don't go too far!"

"I can still break you into pieces like this, do you want to try?" An Ziye propped his head on one hand and looked at him mockingly.

An Mingle rolled his eyes, and immediately remembered his sonic plan.

"Master, Steward Xi made this tea hard. It doesn't matter if you are angry with me, don't waste his hard work..."

"Oh." An Ziye hooked his fingers at the person who stretched out his hand, "Wen Zhan, make me another cup."

"Okay." Xi Wenzhan lowered his eyes, not daring to look any further.

If he does, he won't be able to hold it anymore.

To the others, Ziye always waved.

The only one who is right... is Gogou's finger, how could he not see the provocative meaning hidden in it?It's a pity that there are outsiders here, otherwise...

"Tell me, what do you want from me? If not, get out of here immediately!" An Ziye kept looking at Xi Wenzhan, without any intention of moving away.

This butler uniform really fits damn well, this waist...

"Master, I want to compete with you. I will use my ability to refine medicines to open your eyes!" An Mingle raised his head, and the arrogance of a pharmacist was fully exposed at this moment.

Yes, he has always been pretentious.But every time he was in front of An Ziye, he would think of his miserable life experience,

An Ziye glanced at him: "I don't know how to refine medicines. Dad told me before that you are famous for refining medicines. Could it be the accumulated fame that you have been challenging laymen all the time?"

"Young master, you are very talented, can you still learn it?" An Mingle showed Xiao Bailian's expression, "I just want to use this competition to arouse your competitive spirit, young master, and help you overcome the shadow..."

In order to overcome the shadow, how many ways my whole family has thought of... Just rely on you?

Being poked to the death point repeatedly, An Ziye, who was used to wantonness, became more and more in a bad mood.

"Next month will be the annual Medication Contest of Meteor Stars. Let's compete at that time." An Ziye rolled his eyes like a cunning little fox.

"Okay. If I lose at that time, he will kowtow to you, young master, to apologize. If you lose, young master, you will give up the right to inherit the An family's property!" At this moment, An Mingle revealed his true colors.

Weakness and kindness are just his disguise, and his ambition has never been smaller than anyone else.

"You didn't wake up?"

"Don't you dare, young master?"

"If you lose, you must keep a distance of 10 meters when you see me in the future. If I lose, I will ask the other mistresses to move out of Anjia. You can agree, and the bet is void."

An Ziye stood up and looked down at him condescendingly: "You don't have the right to bargain with me!"

An Mingle was trembling with anger, but he could only grit his teeth and nod: "Okay."

Xi Wenzhan didn't speak until An Mingle walked away.

"Master, why should you bet with him? It's not good for you."

"Young man, take a long-term view." An Ziye curled his lips, "Although his death today gave me a good idea, but... what needs to be taught must be taught. You give orders..."

Xi Wenzhan suppressed a smile, his shoulders kept shaking.

"Young master, I will give orders now."

---

As the night grew darker, people who went out also returned home, and the city gradually became silent.

After making the bet, An Mingle began to study hard to consolidate the knowledge of medicinal materials.

If it was to refine medicine, he would not have to work so hard.All those garbage counterattack novels were burned, and they didn't work at all!

It was after 11 o'clock in the evening that An Mingle returned to the bedroom to rest with heavy steps.

After concentrating on reviewing for several hours, his energy has been seriously exhausted.

As soon as he fell, he fell asleep.

An hour later, there was a loud knocking of a gong outside the door.

"Bang!"

An Mingle woke up suddenly. However, he couldn't open his eyes, so he could only close his eyes and continue to sleep, planning to settle the score with the other party the next day.

However, soon there was another knock on the gong outside the door.One after another, without end.

An Mingle finally couldn't help it, got up and opened the door, shouting: "What are you crazy about?!"

"Master, I saw that you didn't wake up today, and you are talking nonsense. So let us refresh you, the task is completed, and I should go."

An Mingle trembled with anger, but there was nothing he could do.

If his father refused to come forward to support him, this An family will always be An Ziye's world!

---

The company building is tall and bright, and the employees inside are coming and going, very busy.

In the practice room, An Ziye was sitting in front of the machine answering the questions, his hands were moving so fast.

Beautiful pictures of medicinal materials slid across the screen of the machine, and An Ziye could identify them with just one glance.His answering speed was so fast that even the intern pharmacist who was practicing next door couldn't help but be speechless.

too fast!

"Congratulations, you have set a new record!"

The screen suddenly lit up, and Daoxi's music sounded along with the music.

Xi Wenzhan took out the towel and handed it to An Ziye.

"Master, wipe off your sweat."

Lin Yun, an intern at the side, came over and said, "Master, you are too good. I heard that you are going to participate in this year's medicine competition. When I meet a competitor like you, I guess I can only compete for No. 2 now."

"How come? I even prepared a little boss with a treasure chest for you." An Ziye curled his lips.

Lin Yun looked blank: "A little boss with a treasure chest?"

What the hell?They are going to participate in the medicine competition, or to play holographic online games.

"You were busy practicing, so you didn't read the announcement." An Ziye smiled, packed up his things and left.

Lin Yun turned on the optical brain and checked it.

"Currently all interns in the planting base can sign up for this Meteor Star Medicine Competition, and the registration fee can be reimbursed. In the competition, anyone who ranks higher than An Mingle will be rewarded with 10000 interstellar coins. If they have the same score as An Mingle, they will not be ranked Up and down, 5000 interstellar coins will be rewarded."

As soon as Lin Yun's eyes lit up, he spread his legs and went to discuss with several other interns.

No matter what he said, he couldn't miss this money!

He has also heard the gossip about the boss's family. An Mingle is just an ordinary three-star pharmacist now.They won't lose!

After thinking about it, Xi Wenzhan quickly understood An Ziye's plan.

"Young master, are you planning to draw your salary from the bottom of the pot?"

"Well. My father thought that An Mingle was talented, so he asked him to come back to compete with me. These trainees in the plantation base are only about three years older than An Mingle. If An Mingle can't beat them, it's no big deal It's a genius against the sky."

The An family has a big business, and there is never a shortage of pharmacists.What the An family lacks is a senior pharmacist. If An Mingle's strength cannot be outstanding, then his value to the family will be too small.

He owns an entire planting base of medicinal materials, which can guarantee the supply of medicinal materials for the company.He's not a genius pharmacist, so he has no right to compete with him for the inheritance right!

---

Time flies, and it's time for the game in a blink of an eye.

The first level of the medicinal material competition is the identification of medicinal materials. Photos of medicinal materials will appear on the screen. Participants need to write down the names of medicinal materials to complete the answer.

The second level examines the efficacy of medicinal materials, such as directly giving "clearing heat and detoxifying", and then asking you to list some medicinal materials.

Because An Ziye couldn't make medicine, he wasted all his thoughts on medicinal materials.An Mingle's choice to compare medicinal materials with him was not a choice of name.

The game has been live broadcast, and there is a huge screen on the wall in the center of the competition field, which shows the score of this level.

Not long after, another line of words appeared under the words "Second Level" on the white screen.

"An Ziye, with a time of 15:49, the time ranks first; the score is 10 points, the score ranks first; the total score is 20 points, the total score ranks first."

Both levels rely on basic knowledge, the difficulty is not great, and there are quite a few people with full marks.In the case of the same score, the ranking is arranged according to time.And An Ziye was undoubtedly the fastest one.

An Ziye looked at the words on the screen, and the pressure in his heart increased again, but it was more anticipation.

"Master, congratulations."

"Do you think I can take the first place?" The quality of humility has never been with An Ziye.

Xi Wenzhan smiled and said, "I think the young master is the strongest."

"Remember, if I don't get the first place, I'll come to you to settle the score." An Ziye's big black stone-like eyes shone like silk, "If I win, I'll come to you Ask for a reward. Will you say yes?"

"Okay, I'm going to buy gift wrapping tape now."

An Ziye said meaningfully: "I don't think it may be useful."