Yang Zimei who was in the room just heard it clearly, so she opened the door, looked at Yang Bai and said, "Grandpa, do you really want to send me out to be someone else's granddaughter?"
Seeing her angry expression, Yang Bai felt a little flustered.
He himself knew best that the reason why he was able to enter the senior citizens' club like those powerful and rich old men was because of Yang Zimei.
After all, she is the real backbone of the family. Without her, the whole family would have no whereabouts.
"Cough, Niuniu, grandpa doesn't mean that, but, grandpa just wants one more person to love you." Yang Bai said awkwardly.
"Grandpa, it's enough for me to have you loving me. Everyone else is just a weasel giving chicken New Year's greetings, uneasy and kind." Yang Zimei said to Yang Hong displeasedly, "Yang Hong, please leave my house. My house is poor and cannot accommodate you." This noble Buddha."
Yang Hong saw her turn her face, and knew that it was useless to play the warmth card, so he hurriedly changed into a businessman's face, "Niu Niu, since you don't want to recognize me as a godfather, it's fine, now I just ask you to help my family look at my family's problems It's out there, and it's still the price mentioned before, three... thousand... ten thousand Guajin."
He purposely said 30 million very emphatically so that everyone in the room could hear.
He believed that a poor family like Yang Bai would definitely force Yang Zimei to help him with Feng Shui after hearing the 30 million hexagram gold.
But he didn't know that in this world, you can rely on power and money to force you into prostitution, but you shouldn't force a physiognomist to help you with Feng Shui or something.
Yang Zimei naturally understood what he meant and frowned.
Yang Qing was also taken aback by the 30 million yuan, but he has always opposed his daughter using feng shui to make money. The more he earns, the more uneasy his love for his daughter will be.
So, he hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, my Niuniu won't help you with Fengshui or something for money, you should find someone else, 30 million, we can't afford it."
"Why can't you afford it? If he can afford it, we can certainly afford it." Yang Bai was also shocked by Yang Hong's 30 million yuan at first, but he had been in and out of the senior citizens' club for the past two days. Usually when I hear those old men talking about their children's business, they are all in the millions and tens of millions. Therefore, he is also extremely eager to have money in his family and to show off.
"Dad, we don't want this money." Huang Xiuli hurriedly said, "Niuniu is not a real fairy, she can't help others, fourth uncle, you should find someone else."
"I believe Niuniu can do it."
Today, Yang Hong witnessed Yang Zimei rescue a child who was dying, and she was also the direct disciple of the old Taoist priest on the mountain. He began to be sure that she must have something special, otherwise there would not be so many people with dignity find her.
It's all my fault that I didn't know Taishan before, so I was blinded by her age and appearance, thinking that she was young and ignorant, and it was a lie.
"Niuniu—" Yang Hong looked at Yang Zimei and called.
"Sorry, only my family members can call me Niuniu, so please call me Yang Zimei." Yang Zimei said coldly.
Yang Hong was choked again, and forced a smile and said, "Okay, okay, then I will call you Zimei from now on, Zimei, can you help me for the sake of fellow countrymen?"
"You really insist on me helping you?" Yang Zimei knew that if she pushed again, this Yang Hong would come to harass her family endlessly, why didn't she pretend to agree
As for whether to help or not, who knows