Restart the Flying Age

Peng Xiaojuan's respectability was shattered when she walked into her daughter's fourth bedroom.

The windows are bright and clean, with a full sense of design, and at the same time full of a sense of technology and high-end.

In short, it looks like the interior of a mansion on TV.

This is probably the only explanation Peng Xiaojuan can give in her mind.

Passing through the entrance hall full of artistic elements and entering the transparent living room and dining room, Peng Xiaojuan suddenly realized that this was even if she wanted to help her daughter with some housework, she couldn't start.

What's more, the special products brought from home in the handbag feel even more difficult to get out.

In contrast, Zhao Dafu didn't have so many ideas.

He only glanced around, then walked to the one-person sofa in the living room, sat down, and concealed his inner confusion with great fanfare.

Anyway, as a Laozi, he should have been served by his children.

Zhao Li went into the restaurant by herself, opened the large double-door refrigerator, glanced around, and collected a lot of drinks, and then picked out a few rare fresh fruits in this season.

Then I got a little too busy.

"Xiaofu, do you have any insights?"

Zhao Fu was lying on the sofa, holding his mobile phone there and looking attentively.

Peng Xiaojuan hurriedly walked over, "Li, let me come."

At this time, Zhao Fu put down his phone and walked over, blinking at Peng Xiaojuan, "By the way, Mom, didn't you say that you brought a lot of special products for my sister?"

Peng Xiaojuan stopped, "Yes, yes, I brought a lot of specialty products."

Speaking of which, he brought out a lot of Beijiang products.

It's a real specialty.

So Zhao Fu curled his lips and said with a look of dissatisfaction: "Mom, it's not such a specialty!" As he said, he winked at Peng Xiaojuan.

Why doesn't Peng Xiaojuan know what the so-called specialty is?

The inner lining of the handbag is stuffed with more than a dozen materials from the young talents of Beijiang.

Peng Xiaojuan originally planned to rely on these materials to get the eldest daughter's lifelong affairs in one fell swoop.

That's why I agreed with the little girl the secret code of ‘Specialty’.

It was only after seeing the wealth and conditions of the eldest girl with his own eyes, that Peng Xiaojuan suddenly found that the young talents in the bag were unable to deal with the materials.

So she can only pretend to be confused.

Although Zhao Li didn't know the inside story, she could understand what they were doing.

Raised his eyebrows and glanced at the little girl, Zhao Fudun felt a ray of cold light shrouded him, and he was immediately full of spirits, raising his hand to promise: "Sister, I must be on your side, one hundred and two!"

Niang San's topic is very restrained, and I will stop at it.

Zhao Dafu in the living room started to fiddle with the digital TV. The boot interface was a bit complicated, and he really couldn't get it up.

Zhao Fu took the opportunity to take the fruit plate and ran back to the living room.

The two mothers are left in the kitchen.

Peng Xiaojuan helped wash the fruits while pretending to ask unintentionally: "Li, how is Xiao Wu now?"

In the end, I saw the big girl next to me was agitated, her whole body was tight, and she relaxed after a while: "He's pretty good."

"Oh!" Peng Xiaojuan sighed softly, and said no more.

It was not until after returning to the room to clean up that Peng Xiaojuan drove the eldest girl out and pulled the little girl in at the same time.

Zhao Fu's eyes cannot be separated from the phone, and he mumbled reluctantly when he came in: "Mom, what's the matter?"

"Mom asks you, how is Xiao Wu?"

"Xiao Wu, which Xiao Wu?" Zhao Fu looked dazed, and quickly searched for a man surnamed Wu who might be related to her sister.

However, there is no wow.

Zhao Fu wondered.

Until Peng Xiaojuanwu reminded herself: "It's your sister's classmate, who came to our house in person and saved us from the fire and water. By the way, it seems to be called Wu..."

"Wu Tao!!!" Zhao Fu guessed it very badly, and then couldn't help teasing his mother-in-law: "Mom, who gave you the courage to call Xiao Wu from someone else? Do you really consider yourself to be someone else's mother-in-law?"

"You kid!" Peng Xiaojuan was not very happy. "With your sister's terms, isn't it more than enough for him? Then I am his mother-in-law, what's the problem?"

"Mom, it seems that Ding Tiantian gave you the courage?" Zhao Fu giggled, and said in a serious tone: "Mom, let me tell you, even a big star like Ding Tiantian will still I'm single. I heard that it is also related to your Xiao Wu..."

"You kid is talking about these useless things. That Xiao Wu, oh no, do you know the situation of Wu Tao?"

Zhao Fu regained his dignity, and couldn't help shrugging his shoulders and sighed: "Wu Tao is Wu Jiang's eldest brother, don't I know? And, I saw him a few months ago."

"Then tell me, what's the situation with him now?" Peng Xiaojuan pulled Zhao Fu and sat down on the bed as soon as he heard that there was a door.

There is a lot of content about Wu Tao, but Zhao Fu said it triumphantly.

"He is now the boss of Tianyuan International, a big man in the international financial world, and the Internet and semiconductors under his hands are in full swing. The major international consortia are all in favor of him. He used to work in Jinling, but now he has moved to Zhonghai, Tiantian Everyday has everything..."

"Wait," Peng Xiaojuan was a little bit inaccurate. "You speak slowly and make it clear."

Zhao Fu saw the confusion of his mother, and said in another way: "Mom, let me tell you that, Yuankang Shuiyin, do you know?"

Peng Xiaojuan nodded.

"His company."

Peng Xiaojuan is not surprised: "I know this."

"Yuanqi Technology, which sells Lotus and Honor phones, his company."

Peng Xiaojuan asked: "The company that sells mobile phones should make money, right?"

Zhao Fu didn’t pay attention and said: “Yuantong Logistics, Tian’an, Tianjing, Tianqi, Tianqi Investment, Tianxin Technology, Tianxing Media, Tianxing Games. In addition to these meta and Tianzi companies, Xiangwang Group , Sister's violent Manke, all of them are companies under his..."

Peng Xiaojuan looked up at the ceiling, "How much money do so many companies earn?"

"These are just companies under his name. Besides, there are more companies holding shares under his name, both domestically and internationally."

After pouring out so much, Zhao Fu felt that he was worthy of his sister Zhao Li.

Things are just right at this point ~www.wuxiaspot.com~.

Not only dispelled the old lady's idea of ​​arranging to be indiscriminately, but also won't let her give birth to the thoughts of being overwhelmed.

However, what Zhao Fu didn't expect was that everything would be reversed, too much.

For the sake of her daughter's life-long event, Peng Xiaojuan, who is a mother, was desperate and suddenly had no hesitation.

"Fu, can you find the place where Wu Tao works? Take mom there!"

Zhao Fu was dumbfounded: "Mom, are you okay? Really?"

Peng Xiaojuan is very firm, "Really! Why don't I understand your sister's mind? So, I must talk to him face to face about this matter!"

Zhao Fu: "But..."

Peng Xiaojuan: "It's nothing! You must listen to mom about this, and you must not tell your sister!"

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