Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

Chapter 1362: Angel boy, lovable (75)

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Su Qiao opened it and took a look, making sure that everything was OK, then she took out a card from her wallet and placed it on the table in front of her.

"There is 10 million in this card. It is deposited in your name. The password has been sent to you."

The wool comes from the sheep, and this money was originally earned by Xiao Si from selling information.

Su Qiao didn't feel sorry either.

"Oh, by the way, once the household separation is completed, I will express the household registration booklet to you."

After finishing his work, Su Qiao walked out of the cafe without any delay.

I thought her child would be waiting obediently in the car, but I didn't expect to run into him at the door.

"Why are you here? Are you waiting anxiously?"

"Um."

He is not used to so many people.

Especially those people kept looking at him and secretly taking pictures, which made him very uncomfortable.

"Let's go home."

Now that he finally has nothing to worry about, Su Qiao is in a good mood.

"Um."

Walking to the car, Jiang Yihan couldn't help but look back in the direction of the coffee shop.

Su Qiao followed his line of sight, exchanged glances with the woman in the window, and squeezed his palm: "You know everything?"

"Yeah." Jiang Yihan withdrew his gaze and nodded slightly.

"Sad?"

"No."

"Are you really not sad?"

Jiang Yihan hesitated for a moment: "It's just a little... a little sad."

"Don't be sad."

"I'll be with you from now on."

"Yeah." Jiang Yihan put aside all the complicated thoughts in his mind and reached out to hug Su Qiao.

"I have you." Having you is enough.

Su Qiao looked around.

There are a lot of people on the street, and some are taking pictures. I'd better go home and hug her.

Patting his back, she said, "Let's go and register our household registration first, and then go home. You can hold me as long as you want then."

Jiang Yihan also heard the sound of the phone taking a photo, and let go of her embarrassedly and got into the car.

Xiao Si, send all of the Yu family's internal confidential information to their business rivals, and send the Yu family a few viruses.

When getting on the car, Su Qiao greeted 444.

Are you ready to close the net

444 is a little excited.

I can make a lot of money again.

"It's time to end it."

In her previous life, Yu Xiujie relied on the Yu family's wealth and power to force the man in her family to have mental problems.

In this life, she would make him have nothing and no longer be able to do anything.

As for Jiang Meng, if she is self-aware enough and stops disturbing her and Jiang Yihan's lives, then she won't do anything.

*

The Yu family soon fell into chaos.

The amount of loss increased at a snowball rate, and the huge Yu family shrank and collapsed at a very fast rate.

And no one knew that the mastermind behind this was actually an 18-year-old girl.

And he is just a child from an ordinary family.

Of course, this is all later.

The next morning, Su Qiao and Jiang Yihan both asked for leave from school.

The two men supported Su's mother and stood at the gate of the community, waiting for something.

A police car came speeding and soon stopped at the gate of this dilapidated community.

As soon as the car stopped, Su Yunhai, who had become much stronger and darker, jumped out of the car in a hurry.

“Sea of clouds!”

As soon as Mother Su saw her son, she burst into tears.

"mom!"

"Xiao Qiao!"

Su Yunhai threw the backpack in his hand and rushed over.

With his strong arms, he hugged his mother with one hand and his sister with the other, and his eyes were also filled with tears.

"Yunhai!" Mother Su cried so hard that she could hardly stand and hugged her son tightly.

Su Yunhai quickly helped her wipe her tears: "Mom, don't cry, your son is back, and it is your son who is sorry for you."

He told his mother to stop crying, but he himself was already in tears.

Two full years, more than seven hundred days.

Regret, guilt, and longing filled his entire mind, and he almost couldn't hold on.