I Became A Hit After My Divorce!

Chapter 683 0681: Obituary

"It's okay if you say it's okay? I have to tell my Arjue, and then send someone to check it. It's really good to do it. After all, this investment is not one hundred or two hundred, but hundreds of millions." Le Yao But he didn't relent at all, "Wait for news." Then he hung up the phone directly.

And over there, Nangong Glory coughed for a long time in anger.

Le Yao turned around and told Nangong Jue about this.

"If you think you can take over, take over." Nangong Jue smiled.

"What do I think? Didn't you say it's okay before? How do I know this?" Le Yao pointed her finger at it, she just knew how to collect money.

"You are the big boss. If you say you want to check it, then let's check it." Nangong Jue sneered, "I'll listen to you."

"Fuck you." Le Yao also knew that the other party was amusing herself, so she couldn't help but give him a blank look.

Nangong Jue's eyes darkened. After going out for so long, he was in a coma for a long time after returning. Although he is fine now, his daughter-in-law always said that he wanted to continue to recover by himself, so he did the math, and he did it for half a year. Now, if you don't eat meat, you will starve.

Le Yao only felt that her scalp was a little numb, as if she was being stared at by a wolf.

And Nangong Jue really turned into a wolf, he picked up the man and went back to the room.

Aunt Bai originally wanted to come out and ask how many dumplings to pack. Seeing the two of them going upstairs, she pursed her lips and smiled and returned to the kitchen. Don't ask, just eat more.

Nangong Jue has really been a vegetarian for too long. He didn't stop for an entire afternoon. Le Yao felt that his physical strength was good, and in the end, he had to apologize.

In the end, if it weren't for the fact that today was a small year, and he was going to the next door to celebrate the festival together, he would want to work directly until tomorrow.

"You beast." Le Yao could only grit his teeth in the end.

"Well, I'm a beast." Nangong Jue was satisfied, so his attitude was surprisingly good, "I'll let you bully you back another day..."

Le Yao was too lazy to pay attention to him, and after taking the time to rest for half an hour, she got up to wash up and then went to celebrate the festival.

After the new year, the New Year is getting closer and closer.

Le Yao didn't ask any more about the Nangong Group, she didn't understand that anyway.

On the twenty-ninth day of the Chinese New Year, when every household was happy, an obituary appeared on TV at the very beginning of the news broadcast: Comrade Shen Guofu died of illness in Beijing at the age of seventy-three.

Shen Guofu was one of the founding fathers of the country. Originally, he was a person far away from Le Yao, but Le Yao became interested because her cheap grandmother, Sui Yuan, married into the Shen family.

The Shen family has two rooms, Shen Guofu is in politics, and his younger brother Shen Guozhong is in business.

Shen Guofu has only one son, but he is a scoundrel. Fortunately, he has a granddaughter, Shen Lin, who is very good. He will be thinking about graduating from the Imperial College next year, and now the Ministry of Foreign Affairs has thrown an olive branch to her.

Although the grandson Shen Hong is mediocre, he is diligent enough. Now he is still in the military academy, and his future will not be too bad.

But Shen Guozhong's room was no good. One son and one daughter were all idiots. The next grandchildren and grandchildren were more capable than each other. If it wasn't for Shen Guofu's presence, it is estimated that Shen's real estate would have gone bankrupt long ago.

And now, Shen Guofu has passed away, and the saddest thing is the second room.

In fact, Le Yao really didn't care if they were doing well or not. What she was afraid of was that when the Shen family couldn't get through, the cheap grandmother would come to recognize her relatives, which would be disgusting.