Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 287


    Chapter 287 Auntie, Don’t Stay Up Late


    Zoey was also very hesitant. She understood her father and wanted to save face.


    But this was beyond her burden.


    Zoey asked, “Can it be less? Four hundred and ny thousand will do.”


    The sales manager shook his head without even thinking about it: “20% off today is already the best


    deal, there’s no way to get any less.”


    Zoey stood up wearily, and said, “Then I’ll think about it.”


    The sales manager was not as polite as he was at the beginning, and nodded perfunctorily: “Okay,


    come again after you decide!”


    The two walked aside, the sales manager’s eyes were full of contempt.


    Chi, I thought he was rich, but I didn’t expect to be a poor dog.


    Did they think anyone could buy their cemetery?


    The Murray family ced their family tombs here. I don’t know how many people want to buy them but


    they can’t buy them. Today, a batch of new cemeteries were opened and activities were held.


    Don’t say 20% off or 10% off in normal times, you have to inquire about the rtionship when buying.


    Don’te if you can’t afford it, waste his time!


    At this time, a man in a suit and leather shoes walked in, and he hurriedly greeted him warmly: “Mr.


    Sun, you are here!”


    “Do you think we can make a decision today? … We will definitely not be short of it. You see, this is the


    family tomb of the richest Murray family…”


    The sales manager took out the photo of the Murray family’s family tomb. Anyway, the Murray family


    has be his signature.


    “The Murray family all ce their family tombs here. Think about it, the Murray family is so rich, what


    kind of gentleman did they invite…”


    When saying this, the salesperson next to him still nced at the siblings intentionally or


    unintentionally.


    Zoey’s younger brother immediately wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in, and it was too


    embarrassing for such aparison.


    Otherse here to make a direct decision, and his sister still bargains!


    What a shame!


    When he went out, he said angrily: “Can’t you just settle it? You have half a million dors, and you still


    need the 60,000 dors? You can just borrow it from someone else.”


    Zoey sneered: “Why, I’m the only one paying all the money? If you want to borrow money, you can also


    borrow it!”


    Her brother’s lips curled up, and heined, “My sry is only 4,000 dors a month, and there’s


    nothing I can do about it…”


    Zoey said: “Then just buy a 0.4 one.”


    Her brother looked back, as if he could still see the contempt of others.


    I just felt very humiliated and kept silent.


    After walking for a while, he suddenly said: “Sister, if you buy 0.4 square meters, it will be 250,000


    dors. You have 250,000 dors left. Can you lend me a car? I’m getting married soon, and it’s hard to


    get married without a car…


    Zoey frowned: “You can buy it with a loan.”


    Her younger brother immediately said, “Then don’t pay it back!”


    Zoey was speechless.


    Her brother said again: “I mean the interest on the loan is high, and the interest has to be repaid, so the


    bank can make money for nothing.”


    Zoey frowned in annoyance, “Let’s talk about it, Dad’s current body, maybe he will need chemotherapy


    next time, and it will cost money.”


    After speaking, he strode forward as if escaping.


    Her brother didn’t get the promise, so he followed behind unhappy.


    The siblings arrived at Aoyama Cemetery, and Zoey walked silently in the cemetery, looking around.


    This cemetery is indeed magnificent, and the people whoe here are either rich or noble.


    She didn’t intend to buy here at first, but his father came back with a flyer one day, and said


    intentionally or unintentionally: I didn’t want to buy it, or it was a flyer that someone gave me on the


    way, so I took it back.


    Zoey knew that no one would put leaflets in the cemetery on the road.


    That’s what her dad meant.


    But her father’s cancer, all these years of hospitalization, chemotherapy, nutrition after discharge, and


    care are all caused by her.


    Two-thirds of her ie is spent on her father, and she also pays the down payment for buying a


    house that her brother said before getting


    married.


    For this reason, she quarreled with her husband a lot, and she was exhausted.


    If she really wanted to buy it here, she estimated that she and her husband would divorce.


    She is really tired, so tired that she wants to cry…


    Just then, a child ran over and bumped into her identally.


    Zoey quickly supported her.


    In front of me was a very delicate, cute, soft and sweet little girl in a little ck dress.


    “It didn’t hurt, did it?” Zoey asked.


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    Susie tilted her head and looked at the aunt in front of her.


    His eyes were ck and blue, and there was a cloud of yin around him.


    There are no ghosts on my body, but there is an evil ghost’s breath, it means that there are ghosts in


    the people around me!


    And there is a tendency to transfer it to her…


    Susie counted: “Auntie, are you tired from work? Do you often stay upte?”


    Zoey froze for a moment, watching the little girl pinch a hand, with a serious face, which formed a sharp


    contrast with her age.


    She couldn’t help being amused, and said, “Huh? You really figured it


    out!”


    Zoey wasn’t surprised, her dark circles were so severe that almost everyone who saw her for the first


    time would ask that.


    Susie pinched her fingers again: “Auntie, don’t stay upte, you will be unlucky! It’s easy to be targeted


    by ghosts.”


    The gloom in Zoey’s heart was swept away, she covered her mouth and smiled, “Okay, thank you, kid!”


    Susie took out a small notebook and a bright yellow highlighter from the


    outeryer of the pet bag: “Auntie, can you leave a contact information?”


    It was the first time Zoey met a little girl who struck up a conversation with her on the phone, and


    couldn’t help but let out a snort.


    “Why do you want Auntie to call?”


    While talking, she involuntarily took the small notebook and pen, and wrote her name and phone


    number on it.


    Susie blinked, her little face flushed slightly: “Because Susie likes auntie.”


    Because she lied, she couldn’t help but her eyes twinkled slightly and her cheeks became hot.


    Zoey thought she was shy, and was even more delighted to see this.


    She wanted to pinch her little face, but felt it was impolite, so she pinched her hair instead.


    “Thank you, Auntie likes you too.”


    She returned the book to Susie, and Susie looked at it…


    She also writes and draws in a small notebook, tearing it off: “Auntie, my name is Susie, this is my


    phone number!”


    Zoey took it over and looked at it, almost withoutughing. A bird and a turtle were crookedly drawn on


    it, as well as several 1’s and several O’s.


    She folded it solemnly and said, “Thank you!”


    Before leaving, Susie suddenly said again: “Auntie, when you should be confused, you should be


    confused, and when you should not be confused, you should be careful!”


    After saying that, he waved his hand and walked away bouncing around.


    Two men approached from afar and shouted, “Susie, where did you go?”


    Susie quickly said, “Here, I’m here!”


    Zoey stared nkly at her walking away, then walked back silently with her head down.


    Her brother stood there, his eyes flickering slightly.


    The family tomb in the distance is so luxurious…so majestic…and familiar.


    Isn’t this… the tomb of the Murray family that the sales department showed you just now??


    Zoey’s younger brother quickly caught up with her sister, and grabbed the little piece of paper from her


    hand…