Wen Qiao's hands were shaking, and he couldn't help but shout out: "Ah..."
What should I do
After much difficulty in donating two Hope Primary Schools, he had spent most of the money he gave, and he transferred another five million to her.
The feeling of never being able to spend all the money in this lifetime.
She has it so hard!
She was careless and shouldn't have mentioned her tragic experience of asking Wen Jianmin for money tonight.
It's not like she didn't know about his hobby of spending money.
The phone vibrated again [Boss: Tell me if you don’t have enough money]
Wen Qiao fell on the bed and roared. There was a knock on the door and her mother's worried voice: "Qiao Qiao, what's wrong?"
"Mom, I'm fine."
"I'm fine, why are you screaming? You're scaring me to death."
"My foot...is cramped."
"Are you feeling better now?"
"OK OK."
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The end of the year is approaching and various gatherings are taking place frequently. Baoyanfang in the city center is an old-fashioned restaurant that the wealthy people like to visit for year-end gatherings.
The courtyard was large, the car passed through a Chinese-style garden, and the restaurant was brightly lit.
Today's game was organized by Ji Xianzheng, and it was a gathering for the cousins. Fu Nanli brought Wen Qiao out of the car.
Wen Qiao was wearing a bean paste-colored coat with pure white rabbit fur on the shoulders and collar, making him look like a weird little fairy rabbit that was ignorant of the world.
Those who visit Baoyanfang are either rich or noble. The waiters have selected the best of the best and respectfully led the two to the private room upstairs.
Ji Xianzheng and Chu Qingyou were already sitting in the Zhilan Hall on the second floor.
Wen Qiao greeted his two cousins politely, and they nodded in greeting.
The private room is decorated in an elegant style. On the table under the crystal chandelier is a bouquet of winter plums that is just right for the occasion, emitting a refreshing fragrance.
"The third brother's movie will be released on New Year's Day, right?" Fu Nanli asked as he helped Wen Qiao prepare the dishes and chopsticks.
"Um."
"What's the subject?"
Chu Qingyou raised his eyebrows: "The trailer has been shown three times, don't you know?"
Ji Xianzheng chuckled: "He doesn't pay attention to the entertainment industry."
Chu Qingyou: "War and evacuation of overseas Chinese."
The waiter stood by, and Fu Nanli said softly, "A jug of freshly squeezed orange juice." Then he asked Wen Qiao, "Is that okay?"
"Yes, sure."
Fu Nanli then raised his eyes to look at Chu Qingyou: "Evacuate the overseas Chinese? Wouldn't it be too bloody and heavy to do it on the first day of the Lunar New Year?"
Chu Qingyou: "No, the audience is getting younger now, so it's not necessary to choose a family-friendly theme. As long as the quality of the film is good, the box office is guaranteed."
Fu Nanli raised his eyebrows: "That's good."
Several waiters came up with plates and introduced them in a gentle voice: "Sixteen-head Japanese abalone, please enjoy."
Ji Xianzheng said, "The old lady is spending the New Year in Haicheng. We are going to Yuannan Mansion to have New Year's Eve dinner on New Year's Eve. Will you bring Xiao Wen with you?"
Fu Nanli paused for a moment while holding the knife and fork: "No."
The two people opposite raised their eyebrows, their expressions were somewhat intriguing. Ji Xianzheng said: "I thought your relationship was very stable."
Fu Nanli changed the subject: "The year-end financial report doesn't look good, does it? Does it have a big impact on customer flow?"
Since he didn't want to talk, Ji Xianzheng naturally wouldn't keep asking questions and changed the subject: "It has been affected to some extent. Wu Junyuan has been very rampant recently."
Wu Junyuan, the young master of China Southern Airlines, the second largest airline in China, has always wanted to pull Dongchuan down from the top spot.
Now his wish has finally come true. There was an accident in Dongchuan, and Nanyun took advantage of the opportunity to reach the top. Young Master Wu has been feeling very proud and arrogant these days.
They talked about work, and Wen Qiao listened in, silently learning a lot of financial knowledge.
(End of this chapter)