Gu Xueyi was not very interested in the money earned at the poker table, so she donated 50 million yuan to the fund.
The fund has set up an official blog, named "Shan Ri Fund", and handed it over to the team recommended by Yan Wenjia's agent to take care of it.
Early this morning, the fund posted a new Weibo.
@白日基金: Thanks to Ms. Gu Xueyi for donating 50 million yuan. [picture]
There were still many netizens who didn't notice this official blog at all, but now they came across it quickly.
[Huh? Why is it called this name? It's a little strange.]
[It's a bit ancient, not like a modern name.]
[Wori! Why did Sister Gu donate so much again? Do any sisters go to experience the mental health charity? Let's talk.]
[I have to experience it. I was a little anxious before giving birth. There is no good doctor in a small place, so I called in advance for consultation. Really useful! TVT recommends that mothers with prenatal anxiety must see a psychologist in time, regardless of what the family says. It's also good to try to make a phone call first.]
[I just want to say that Ms. Gu Xueyi is really rich! ! !]
When a large number of netizens flooded into the fund's microblog here, Su Fu's agent had just arranged for her to have a press release on Bai Fumei:
"Su Fu's True Identity—Suspectedly Owning a 40 Million Mansion in Beijing? "
After the draft was arranged, the manager thought that the Song family's birthday party had already passed for a day, and the popularity of Gu Xueyi and Yanchao should have gone down a bit. At this time, Su Fu's appearance again should not affect it, right
As a result, the agent asked the subordinates to watch over it for a whole day, but nothing happened.
Souf called again to question.
The manager was also very helpless: "Miss Su, let's brag about your 40 million mansion here, and Gu Xueyi's 50 million charity over there. If you said you were a netizen, which one would you brag about more? You are not competing Now?"
Su Fu bit her lip, she could only think that she had to find an opportunity to do charity.
But where does she have so much money
When Su Fu just thought that Gu Xueyi had donated so much out of the winning money, Su Fu felt heartache first.
Three hours after the official blog posted Weibo, Chen Yujin suddenly received a text message from Gu Xueyi.
[What's Secretary Chen's bank card number?]
Chen Yujin hesitated, and sent it to Gu Xueyi.
Immediately afterwards, he received 200,000 yuan.
Chen Yujin: [? ? ?]
Chen Yujin: [Ma'am, what are you doing here?]
Gu Xueyi knew Chen Yujin's ability, so she never thought of letting him do white work for her. Even for Chen Yujin, it might be just a matter of lifting a finger.
The salary he got by Yan Chao's side was not low.
It also shows that Chen Yujin's time is precious.
[Thank you, Secretary Chen, for your help during this time, this is considered a reward.]
Gu Xueyi replied the message.
Chen Yujin put away her phone with a complicated expression.
"Madam again?" Yan Chao's voice suddenly sounded in the CEO's room.
"Ah, yes."
"What did she say?"
Chen Yujin didn't know why, but Mr. Yan seemed to have become concerned about these things recently.
"My wife paid me my salary." As he spoke, the corners of Chen Yujin's mouth couldn't help but curl up. In fact, this amount of money is not particularly large, but of course it feels good to be remembered for the credit.
Yan Chao paused: "What did she ask you to do?"
Chen Yujin didn't hide anything, she said everything.
Yan Chao's brows furrowed imperceptibly.
Regardless of the size of the matter, Gu Xueyi went directly to Chen Yujin's head...
"Does your wife always call you?"
"It's not always... Occasionally, I will send text messages." Chen Yujin said.
Yan Zhao glanced at his phone.
Not a single phone call, not a single text message.
Chen Yujin put the new report in her hand in front of Yan Chao: "Boss Yan, I'm leaving first."
Yan Zhao gave him a cold look: "Yes."
When Chen Yujin walked out, she still felt a little cold on her back.
Not long after, an internal call came to Yan Chao's president's office.
"Hello."
"Mr. Yan..." An awkward voice came from the other end: "Ms. Hu Yuxin, I want to see you."
After Hu Yuxin knew that Yan Wenhong had entered the new school, she couldn't sit still.
She was indeed frightened by Yan Wenhong's sudden change of face that day, but she knew too well how rich the Yan family was, and what Yan Wenhong would inherit was quite a fortune...how could she give up
She also hopes that Yan Wenhong will become a talent!
She must take control of all this back into her own hands...
Hu Yuxin knew that Gu Xueyi didn't want to eat oil and salt, and when she thought of the "Mrs. Banquet", Hu Yuxin felt even more uncomfortable.
So she came directly to Yan Chao.
Yan Chao didn't want to take care of Yan Wenhong at all, and he certainly wouldn't be happy to see Gu Xueyi take care of it.
Soon a little secretary led Hu Yuxin upstairs.
The door was pushed open, and Hu Yuxin walked in, suffocating unconsciously, and even had the urge to turn around and run.
Returning to the banquet court, as always, there was an invisible aura.
In an instant, Hu Yuxin even thought of Gu Xueyi who confronted her in middle school that day.
When Hu Yuxin was in a trance, she heard Yan Chao ask, "What's the matter?"
Hu Yuxin immediately pulled back her thoughts: "Yes. About your wife!"
Only then did Yan Chao raise his eyes, and gave her a little look.
Hu Yuxin didn't wait for him to make a sound, she touched the sofa and sat down nervously, and then told about Gu Xueyi taking Yan Wenhong away forcibly, and even encouraging Yan Wenhong to sever ties with her.
"At the beginning, your father made it very clear that the children will be raised by us separately... the funds will be allocated by Yan's special fund... Now, isn't this messed up?" Hu Yuxin was a little excited when she said that.
She even suddenly suspected that this could not be a conspiracy by the Yan Dynasty, could it
Just deliberately want to use Gu Xueyi's hand to raise Yan Wenhong
Yan Chao touched the phone: "You can't just listen to Ms. Hu's family."
Hu Yuxin was not afraid, and said: "Boss Yan just ask, I am absolutely not lying!"
Yan Chao looked away coldly, turned his body slightly, and dialed the phone to Gu Xueyi.
After Gu Xueyi donated the money, she took the food and went to the crew to visit Yan Wenjia.
As soon as she got out of the car, she received a call from Yan Chao.
"Hello?"
The matter of Hu Yuxin is actually just a trivial matter.
Yan Chao moved his lips: "Have you arranged for Yan Wenhong to enter the new school?"
"Um."
Faint voices of greetings came from over there, and they called her "Miss Gu".
"Miss Gu is here to see Brother Yuan today?"
"Miss Gu, come here, sit here!"
Yan Chao's heart stalked: "Hu Yuxin came to the door. At the beginning, my father stipulated that his mistresses should raise their children separately..."
Gu Xueyi snorted lightly: "Is it like her, raising people into an appearance that distorts three views and annihilates humanity?"
Yan Chao didn't care much about Yan Wenhong.
He didn't even care where he went to school or where his new school was.
"What does Mrs. Yi mean?"
"If Yan always feels embarrassed, I'll tell her. Yan Wenhong will not return to her hands. People from the Yan family can't stand such grievances." Gu Xueyi said.
Her tone seemed to regard the entire Yan family, including her, as one.
Yan Chao smiled lightly: "Why is it difficult?"
Another voice came from the other end: "Does Miss Gu drink water?" "Does Miss Gu eat pears?"
Yan Chao pursed his lower lip and said, "Does Madam always call Chen Yujin?"
"Huh? Did I take up too much of his time?" Gu Xueyi asked casually. She was sitting on a chair, staring at the scene, watching Yan Wenjia filming.
"No." Yan Chao just turned around, looked up at Hu Yuxin again, and said, "I just want to tell my wife that there are some things that Chen Yujin can't handle, such as Hu Yuxin."
Hu Yuxin suddenly heard him say that, and suddenly had a bad premonition.
Yan Chao whispered to the other end of the phone: "I will deal with it more cleanly."
Saying that, Yan Chao hung up the phone.
"Ms. Hu, you can go."
Hu Yuxin's face changed: "What does Mr. Yan mean? Didn't you ask your wife just now? You should be very clear about the cause and effect of the matter..."
"Well, it's clear."
"Then President Yan still let me go? Isn't President Yan going to give me an explanation today?" Hu Yuxin didn't dare to choke with Yan Chao, her breath was weak.
"A lawyer will contact you tomorrow. Since Ms. Hu feels dissatisfied, we will redistribute Yan Wenhong's custody rights in a more formal way."
Hu Yuxin was anxious, she hurriedly got up and walked towards Yan Chao: "What did Gu Xueyi say on the phone?"
"She said no to you."
do not give
She said no, did Yan Chao listen
Hu Yuxin seemed to have heard some joke.
"It's clear that you want to hold Honghong in your hands! You want to raise Honghong to waste! You are a dignified boss, will you listen to Gu Xueyi? Ha!" Hu Yuxin laughed back angrily.
Then she heard Yan Chao nodded slightly, and said unhurriedly: "Well, I'll listen to her."
Hu Yuxin: ...
Hu Yuxin was so angry that she rushed forward to grab the ashtray on the table.
At this moment, the door opened suddenly, and two bodyguards walked in and carried her out.
"I'll go find Gu Xueyi! Why, why did she take my son away?" Hu Yuxin cursed angrily, and then adjusted the dress on her body: "Let go, I will go by myself."
Hu Yuxin still has face, and dare not make jokes in Yan's building.
Looking for Gu Xueyi
Yan Zhao looked down at the phone call list.
Gu Xueyi (1).
Half an hour later, Hu Yuxin received a call, saying that her elder brother had been chased by loan sharks and sent to the hospital.
Hu Yuxin was stunned.
Where did the usury come from
Her elder brother borrowed usury behind his back
Hu Yuxin hurried to the hospital, but couldn't find Gu Xueyi alone anymore.
As for the crew, Yan Wenjia had just finished a shoot.
He and Sun Junyi walked over to greet Gu Xueyi at the same time.
"Sister-in-law."
"Miss Gu."
Gu Xueyi nodded, and looked at Sun Junyi first: "Who was the person who brought Director Sun to the banquet before? Can Director Sun leave me his contact information?"
Sun Junyi was a little confused, but he immediately found out the contact information and handed it to Gu Xueyi.
Yan Wenjia was a little unhappy.
After Gu Xueyi got it, she picked up a bag of snacks next to her and handed it to Yan Wenjia.
Yan Wenjia's unhappiness dissipated, he licked his lips and asked, "What is this?"
"Bought at a convenience store."
Yan Wenjia put his arms in his arms.
I don't know, I thought he was holding some kind of treasure.
"I'm leaving first." Gu Xueyi stood up.
"So fast?" Yan Wenjia stopped in his tracks.
"Well, I just came here to deliver something."
"give me?"
"Um."
"Oh~" Yan Wenjia pursed her lower lip, a different color appeared on that gloomy face.
Gu Xueyi turned around and walked out, just in time for a middle-aged woman to hurry in.
The woman is wearing a mink fur coat, her facial features are quite graceful and luxurious, and she has a kind of extravagant beauty.
"Jiajia!" The woman walked quickly to Yan Wenjia.
The people around were startled, and quickly shouted: "Sister Yuan."
She is Yuan Wenjia's mother, and most people in the entertainment industry know her.
The woman gave Sun Junyi a cold look, and raised her hand to grab something in Wenjia's arms: "Get in the car with me first."
Yan Wenjia dodged and frowned.
The woman's name is Yuan Jing, and she was once a famous beauty in the entertainment industry.
Her current husband is a pianist, and they have a daughter together. Yan Wenjia's stage name follows her surname. Therefore, people in the entertainment industry have never doubted that Yan Wenjia is the young master of the Yan family.
Yuan Jing and Yan Wenjia quarreled and broke up unhappy.
Yan Wenjia turned her head and her face was gloomy for a while.
Sun Junyi was a little embarrassed, and was about to step forward to say something, but getting him to say comforting words was simply as difficult as climbing the sky. Just when Sun Junyi was racking his brains, Yan Wenjia suddenly said: "What does the friend who took you to the banquet look like?"
Sun Junyi was stunned for a moment, and took out his cell phone to search for it.
"Well, that's it."
Yan Wenjia's complexion improved a lot after reading it.
"It's ugly." Yan Wenjia said.
Sun Junyi:
Yan Wenjia strode away, thinking, then I can feel more at ease.
So ugly, not even a tenth of my handsomeness.
"Brother Yuan, shall we prepare for the next game right away?"
"It's not my fault." Yan Wenjia, who was in a frenzy for filming, suddenly walked to the parasol, found a seat, sat down, took out his mobile phone, and started filming...a pack of snacks
Yanwen Jiasheng took nine photos from different angles, with and without bags, and sent them to Moments in one go.
The other celebs in his circle of friends are once again in the dark.
Has Wenjia gone crazy recently
Is it too harsh to scold him online? Or has Sun Junyi and Sun Junyi already become terribly incompatible
Because everyone was not sure about the situation, they had to leave a bunch of likes.
Not a single comment.
Yan Wenjia felt that it was not good enough, so she turned around and posted it on Weibo.
[? Has my brother started eating civilian snacks? Really poor QAQ]
[OK, I'm going to buy the same style]
[Snacks from different angles? Brother Yuan, what's wrong with you, Brother Yuan, wake up and wake up Jiugongge didn't shoot like this!]
[Who gave it to my brother? Or did my brother buy it himself?]
Yan Wenjia narrowed his eyes, feeling that this fan had grasped the essence.
He immediately replied: [It was sent by someone else, a big bag]
Only then did Yan Wenjia turn off his phone, not caring that his Weibo comment area was messed up again.
The fans faintly felt as if they had mastered some skill.
[I will, next time Brother Yuan posts on Weibo, I will definitely be on the front line! Definitely get a reply!]
I don’t know if I was deceived after the reply, but the same snack almost sold out that day.
For a while, there was a wave of nostalgia in the entertainment industry, and I began to recall the small snacks in the roadside canteens, and some 18th-tier stars were busy.
After Gu Xueyi went back, she received invitation calls from several wealthy wives.
They are all members of Junyu Society, and they are not very close to Mrs. Song, but their status is higher than that of Mrs. Cheng. Because their husbands are richer and have bigger businesses under their names.
They thought Mrs. Song was trying to win over Gu Xueyi, so they didn't want to be left behind.
Gu Xueyi did not refuse, and went to the reading salon with them.
They also read books, but they read more fashion magazines, such as "30 Hours Teach You How to Invest and Manage Money", which sound like inspirational financial books that cobble together the content to cheat money.
After waiting, the wives immediately chatted about the red apricot dinner.
"Is that Sun Junyi looking for Mrs. Shangyan that day?"
"Mrs. Yan is really easy to talk to. We invest with a little effort."
"Yeah, the company I invested in last year has not seen any improvement yet. Investing is not an easy task..."
Only then did Gu Xueyi interrupt: "No improvement? What does the person in charge of the company say?"
"Just say it's slow to get money back."
"Yes, it's all like this. We also know that it's not so easy to run a company? Especially this kind of big project..."
Gu Xueyi said again: "Have you read their project proposal?"
"I've seen it, it's quite decently written."
"Have you had a lawyer look at it?"
"I've seen it, but we didn't hire it. Jun Yushe has its own team of lawyers. They are responsible for the review. Anyway, as long as they don't lose money..."
"I put the money in, but I haven't got it for so long, isn't it a loss of money?" Gu Xueyi asked back.
The wealthy wives suddenly became dumb.
"Yeah, it doesn't count. If the funds are invested, aren't the funds still on that chain?"
"Yes, it's not a loss."
Gu Xueyi chuckled lightly: "Didn't you think about voting for anything else?"
"What to cast?"
"Technology, especially some state-supported technology projects."
Several wealthy wives looked at each other blankly.
"That would have to be supported by the state, and it would definitely not make money..."
"that is."
Gu Xueyi didn't tell them too much, and based on the principle of saving one, she would listen to whoever believed it.
After finishing the salon and returning home, Gu Xueyi immediately received a call from Zhang Xin.
She went to meet the big world today!
Mrs. Yuan, who used to grab two to five to eighty thousand and always satirized her, now has to kneel and lick her instead. Zhang Xin felt like opening a new world.
"You can donate in two more days."
"well!"
Zhang Xin strictly followed Xue Yi's instructions, waited and waited, and finally waited until the time to throw out 10 million.
Cheng Taizao couldn't wait anymore, when she donated the money, Cheng Tai immediately breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and called Shi Hua.
"Gu Xueyi is really generous. The money she earned was donated to her own fund first, and then returned to her mother. I heard from Mrs. Yuan that Zhang Xin was very stingy in the past, but this time she donated 10 million. There are tens of millions left, and you can get it out if you want."
Shi Hua was not happy after hearing this.
There is also a part of the money that originally belonged to the Song family!
Shi Hua said: "Follow the routine, that Mrs. Yuan is the best one to take advantage of. When Zhang Xin enjoys enough of the status and benefits that Gentleman Club has brought her, you can tell her that Junyu Club has stall standards. What kind of treatment does the stall enjoy? The money is not as much as others donate, and the investment is not active. Jun Yushe does not welcome such unmotivated and compassionate people. You can tell her that her daughter can play a game of poker. Earn 100 million, what can she want from her daughter?"
Mrs. Cheng quickly agreed, hesitated and said, "But she wants a donation form."
"Show her, don't let her take it away."
"yes."
The matter of Gu Xuemin's wife donating money to Hongxing was widely publicized by Hongxing.
Feng Yu knew about it.
Feng Yu scolded "grass".
The assistant looked at him inexplicably: "Mr. Feng? What's wrong?"
Could it be that he remembered that the last banquet took more than 9 million yuan and didn't donate to the Feng's Foundation
"She's going to start a fund."
The assistant was puzzled and said, "Mrs. Yan is already running a fund."
"Damn it." Feng Yu said in a deep voice.
Feng Yu immediately picked up the phone receiver and asked Feng's Foundation to cut off contact with Hongxing to keep Feng's accounts clean.
Of course, Feng Yu's actions couldn't be hidden from Song Chengde's eyes.
Song Chengde didn't think about Gu Xueyi, he just sighed and said: "I'm dissatisfied that the Song family and the Yan family are getting closer... I want to show us some color."
Shi Hua poured tea at the side, and said, "Who cares what he thinks. Yanchao has news about Jian Changming, so he always moves one step faster than us. Let's just stare at Yanchao and take advantage of him. When the time comes The big family reshuffled the cards... who cares about others?"
Song Chengde nodded: "Jiang Er took the first place. We have an overseas background. Next time we bid, we need to prepare at least 2.3 billion in cash."
Shi Hua smiled relaxedly: "In less than a year, the money can be scraped together."
Mrs. Cheng is also persuading Zhang Xin on the other side.
"Mrs. Yan is so rich, so it's not a problem to give you more, right? She's making a lot of money now."
Zhang Xinxin said that beating people is also serious.
Last time, the foreigner poured his head full of soup and didn't dare to make a sound.
Mrs. Cheng didn't know what Zhang Xin was thinking, she only thought she had listened, and immediately started chattering again.
…
Because of Yan Wenjia's high level of cooperation, and Sun Junyi regained the long-lost excellent working status.
Sun Junyi's movie ended shooting at the end of December.
Gu Xueyi gave him all the contact information of the special effects companies under the names of Yan, Feng, and Jiang.
In terms of the workload of this film, it is impossible to find only one special effects company, and several companies have to do it at the same time.
Gu Xueyi's gallery also opened. Lu Dong's wife was discharged from the hospital safely and gave birth to a baby girl. Lu Dong consigned all the paintings to Gu Xueyi's new gallery without hesitation.
The gallery named "Jingyue" started the business of art appraisal, investment and consignment.
Because of Gu Xueyi's reputation, the gallery attracted many people.
But for a while, no paintings were sold.
Lu Dong and the good brother he introduced to Gu Xueyi were a little anxious.
"Actually, this business is not easy to do. I should have persuaded you before." Lu Dong said regretfully.
There are not many galleries in Beijing.
There are also some that have a pretty good reputation in niche circles.
Because Gu Xueyi had been exposed earlier, the gallery's evaluation in the niche circle is not high.
Many people who really love art even think that Gu Xueyi is a pure businessman, what she buys and sells is not paintings, but money.
Gu Xueyi said unhurriedly: "Don't worry, these paintings were not sold to those who came to visit."
Lu Dong had no choice but to restrain his anxiety, but in his heart he felt that Gu Xueyi was really a good person, she was just doing charity, giving them a bite to eat.
Closed in recent years, Yan's has become more and more busy.
More and more people mentioned Han Wen and Sun Junyi on the Internet, and some people inevitably mentioned Su Fu and Gu Xueyi again, and talked about Su Fu crying at the Song family's birthday party.
Gu Xueyi trusted Sun Junyi's ability and the reborn Yan Wenjia, so she didn't spend too much time on it.
She got the list of Hongxing provided by Zhang Xin.
Purchasing List:
***Sanitary napkin: 580/piece
Portable kettle: 230/piece
Books: 60/book
Cotton jacket: 1020/piece
…
"Is this all just sent out?" Gu Xueyi asked.
Zhang Xin nodded: "That's what I said."
Gu Xueyi chuckled: "Wear more than a thousand padded jackets for the girls in the mountainous area?"
Zhang Xin said: "... Hongxing is really rich."
"Where is the money?" Gu Xueyi laughed out loud: "Have you never seen someone who made fake accounts?"
Donate with one hand and put it back in your pocket with the other.
Make an account, even if you have gone through the process.
"Well, that doesn't seem to be our business..." Zhang Xin choked out a sentence.
"You donated 10 million for the first time, and they gave you 20 million back, and then tempted you to donate another 50 million, saying that you can get back the original 80 million... Do you think you can get the 80 million? Don’t you think it’s strange that you can return the money for charity? They’re pointing at digging money from you.”
Not only her.
Even Yan Wenshu joined Junyu Society abroad.
You can see how long the hand is stretched out.
How many tricks has Jun Yu Club played
Use large donations in exchange for cheap items. Keep increasing the membership fee, and make wealthy wives keep recruiting new members, which is tantamount to pyramid schemes in disguise. On the other side, an investment club was set up in the name of finding a way for wealthy wives to make progress.
This is to ensure that everyone who steps in has their pocket money cleared.
"Shi Hua is also a talent." Gu Xueyi commented lightly.
Although Zhang Xin felt that Gu Xueyi's tone was too old-fashioned, how could she have the confidence to criticize Mrs. Song? But she didn't dare to refute Gu Xueyi, so she could only listen honestly.
After hanging up the phone, Gu Xueyi sat in the study, flipped through the calendar, her eyes froze in the circle.
She stood up, took her bag, and went downstairs.
"Madam is going out?"
"Um."
Yan Wenhong ended the day's class.
The teacher couldn't help talking to him about the chemistry competition, and praised him while talking.
The students around couldn't help casting envious glances.
Yan Wenhong was in a trance for a moment.
This is the real world... He will get normal praise and envy. The classmates around wanted to talk to him, but they didn't dare because of his indifference...
He didn't have to pretend to be cute anymore, because they thought his indifference was what a genius should have. They didn't find it strange, and even wanted to be friends with him more.
Yan Wenhong said goodbye to the teacher, packed his schoolbag and went downstairs.
Yanjia's car was still parked at the school gate.
Yan Wenhong habitually looked around to make sure that Hu Yuxin didn't rush out with the Hu family like a lunatic... Then he walked over.
Before he could pull the door, the door opened by itself.
Gu Xueyi came out from inside.
Yan Wenhong, who was originally indifferent, suddenly changed his expression.
His eyes flashed, and a smile appeared on his face: "Sister-in-law!"
Gu Xueyi picked him up and got into the car.
Yan Wenhong clenched the strap of his schoolbag tightly.
Because he had to go to class normally, he hadn't called Gu Xueyi frequently for a long time.
After getting in the car, Yan Wenhong opened his mouth again. He didn't know what to say to her, so let's talk to her about the school.
"I got a perfect score in the quiz yesterday!"
"I don't seem to be very good at sports..."
"The teacher asked me to participate in the competition, but I have to go abroad, it's so far away..."
Yan Wenhong whispered, his tone was still well-behaved, but the modal particles began to have some other emotions.
He learned a little bit of real sadness and complaint.
Instead of hiding everything under a docile appearance.
Gu Xueyi also responded patiently.
"you are awesome."
"Is sports bad? Let's practice."
"When are you going to compete abroad? I'll accompany you."
Yan Wenhong's every word was answered, his hand holding the strap of his schoolbag became tighter and tighter, and a flower seemed to bloom on his face.
"Why did sister-in-law come to pick me up today?"
"Because tomorrow is your birthday."
Yan Wenhong paused, and he turned his head to stare at Gu Xueyi.
He wanted to hug her tightly.
But he dare not.
Yan Wenhong licked his lips and whispered, "Tomorrow is Saturday."
"Yeah, so tomorrow we're going out for our birthday."
Yan Wenhong was so excited that his whole body seemed to brighten up.
After returning home and finishing dinner, Yan Wenhong immediately ran back to the room.
He lay in bed and waited until after 12 o'clock, then immediately called his lawyer.
When Mr. Yan died, each of his illegitimate children was assigned a different lawyer.
It seems that they are afraid that Yan Chao will deal with them in the future.
The lawyer received a call from Yan Wenhong in the middle of the night, thinking that something serious had happened, and immediately turned over from the bed and sat up: "Young master, tell me."
Yan Wenhong laughed: "I am eighteen, and I have the right to control property, right?"
"... yes." When Yan Wenhong talked to him, he never laughed. Because the lawyer takes money to do things, Yan Wenhong doesn't need to curry favor with him. Suddenly hearing Yan Wenhong's laughter, the lawyer shivered subconsciously.
"I want to donate my shares in Baoxin." He snapped his fingers: "Also, do I have 500 million yuan?"
The lawyer was even more astonished.
What exactly does this young master want to do
The lawyer swallowed his saliva and said, "Yes, the cash assets left by Lao Yan back then were exactly over 500 million."
"I'm going to call it, and I'll give you the account."
"Have you figured it out? This money is huge... You just put it in the bank, and there is a lot of interest."
"I've thought clearly. I can't think more clearly. Anyway, I still have other shares..." Yan Wenhong said with a smile.
The lawyer's scalp was numb, and he almost thought that Yan Wenhong was crazy.
"Okay, then I'll check with you tomorrow, and I have to deal with the share transfer contract." The lawyer immediately said with professionalism.
"Not tomorrow." Yan Wenhong refused him.
The lawyer was stunned: "Do you have anything else to do tomorrow?"
"Yes." Yan Wenhong's tone almost flew into the sky: "Tomorrow is my birthday!"
The lawyer shut his mouth in a daze.
Birthdays don't seem like such a big deal, do they
Maybe it's a big deal for rich people
Yan Wenhong and the lawyer fixed the time, and then hung up the phone.
He grabbed his phone, but tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.
It was pitch black outside, with only faint glimpses of stars and lights.
Yan Wenhong bowed his head and typed the text message.
[Sister-in-law, I am eighteen years old]
But after typing, Yan Wenhong still felt that such words looked too cold.
He wants to be close to her.
Yan Wenhong bit his lip, looked through the kaomoji expressions on the Internet, and finally carefully picked out one (*￣︶￣) and posted it.
Finally clicked send.
He knew she must be asleep, she was very healthy.
The text message was empty in the dialog box, but Yan Wenhong still held the phone, squinted his eyes happily, and slowly fell asleep.
wake up in the morning.
Yan Wenhong looked out of the window again, the darkness was dispelled, and it was already daylight.
Yan Wenhong jumped downstairs.
But found that Yan Wenshu and Yan Wenbai were sitting in the dining room neatly dressed.
Gu Xueyi raised her head and said, "Happy birthday."
Yan Wenhong was a little happy, but still pressed the corners of his mouth down. He pointed at Yan Wenshu and the others and asked, "Why do they get up so early?"
Yan Wenshu twitched the corners of her mouth and chuckled, "Because I want to celebrate your birthday."
Why isn't her birthday in this month
Hi, so angry!
The corner of Yan Wenhong's mouth twitched, but he didn't welcome them to do it to him.
But the whole family got into the car neatly and stopped by to pick up Yan Wenjia.
"Where are you going?" Yan Wenjia asked.
Gu Xueyi shook her phone: "Amusement park."
This is why she specially checked the strategy and booked the venue.
Yan Wenjia looked at her height, then at the idiot brothers and sisters sitting behind... Finally, she looked at Gu Xueyi.
Yan Wenjia's eyes flashed, and he said vaguely: "Well... my birthday... February..."
An amusement park is better than none at all.
Yan Wenshu: "I'm in August!"
Yan Wenbai: "March."
the other end.
Yan Chao got up and went downstairs, the dining room was empty, the living room was empty.
"Where's your wife?" Yan Chao asked.
"The wife took the young master and miss to the amusement park."
Banquet:
Didn't take him
Gu Xueyi thought for a while and asked, "When is your elder brother's birthday?"
The little ones looked at each other, but now they said in unison: "Who knows?"
It was also Gu Xueyi's first time to an amusement park.
They booked a game and played all of them one by one.
In the banquet court, it was about 5:30 in the afternoon when they talked about business.
He left the company and went home by car.
After the car drove a certain distance, Yan Zhao received a Weibo push as soon as he turned on his phone. It happened to be Yan Wenjia's Weibo.
He clicked in and saw that it was a photo of the amusement park posted by Yan Wenjia.
"Go to the amusement park."
The driver nodded suspiciously.
When Yan Chao arrived at the amusement park, the person in charge immediately came out to greet him: "Are you here to see your wife and the others? Shall I guide you?"
Yan Chao asked indifferently: "Where is the master control room?"
The person in charge was stunned for a moment, and brought the banquet towards him.
Yan Chao saw Gu Xueyi and his party through the surveillance.
They are sitting in the dining room to rest and eat.
Yan Chao asked again: "Which one is the main power switch?"
The person in charge was even more confused. He pointed to the location and asked in a daze, "Didn't you come to play with your wife?"
Yan Chao stretched out his hand, his bony fingers grabbed the switch, and there was a "snap".
Yan Chao: "I came to turn off the power myself."
principal:? ?
"The power went out?" Several young people sat in the restaurant in a daze.
Gu Xueyi knew enough about this world, she asked calmly: "Is there no backup power supply in such a big amusement park?"
The younger ones became stupid at this moment, and said in a daze, "I don't know..."
They had to go out of the restaurant.
It gets dark late in winter, and it's hard to see the road outside at this time.
When they reached the door, they immediately saw Yan Chao holding a flashlight. The light shone from his body, and he seemed to have merged into the darkness, only his handsome face was still shining brightly.
Gu Xueyi narrowed her eyes slightly, and tilted her head to look at Yan Chao.
Yan Zhao smiled at her, his black and white eyes were filled with clean light, as if he had copied and pasted a certain skill of Yan Wenhong.
Gu Xueyi suddenly remembered what Jiang Er said on the phone.
Duplicity, deep thoughts.
Fuck you secretly.
Yan Zhao didn't even blink his eyes, and said calmly: "It seems that there is a power outage. Fortunately, I came to pick you up."
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