The Master Became a Wealthy Madam

> Chapter Sixty Nine

Gu Xueyi was not too interested in the money earned at the poker table and changed hands and donated 50 million into the fund.

The fund has established an official blog, named "Yanri Fund", and then handed it over to the team recommended by Yan Wenjia's agent.

Early this morning, the fund posted a new Weibo.

@剡日基金: Thank you Ms. @顾雪仪 for donating 50 million. [Picture]

There were still many netizens who hadn't noticed this official blog at all, but they came across it quickly.

【what? What is the name? It's a little strange. 】

[It's a bit ancient, not like modern names. 】

[Worri! Why did Sister Gu donate so much again? Are there any sisters to experience that mental health charity? Let's talk about it. 】

[There is to experience. I was a little anxious before giving birth. There was no good doctor in the small place, so I called in advance for consultation. It's really useful! TVT recommends that mothers with prenatal anxiety must see a psychiatrist in time, and don't worry about what their family members say. It's also good to try to make a call first. 】

[I just want to say that Ms. Gu Xueyi is really rich! ! ! 】

When a large number of netizens flooded in fund Weibo, Souf’s agent there just arranged for her to set up a briefing for Baifumei:

"Souf's true identity-Suspected of owning a four-thousand Marriott mansion in Beijing? 》

When the draft was arranged, the agent thought that the birthday party of the Song family had passed one day, and Gu Xueyi and Yanchao's enthusiasm should have gone down a little. At this time, Su Fu showed up again, shouldn't it be affected?

As a result, the agent let the people underneath guard and brush for a day without waiting for any splashes.

Souf called again to question.

The agent was also very helpless: "Ms. Su, let's brag about your four thousand marriott mansion here and Gu Xueyi over 50 million for charity. If you are a netizen, which one do you prefer? You are not standing up and down. Is it now?"

Su Fu bit her lip, thinking that she also had to find a chance to do charity.

But how can she have so much money?

Su Fu just felt heartache when he thought that Gu Xueyi had donated so much from the winning money.

Three hours after the official blog post on Weibo, Chen Yujin suddenly received a text message from Gu Xueyi.

[What is Secretary Chen’s bank, bank, card number? 】

Chen Yujin hesitated and sent it to Gu Xueyi.

Following him, he was credited with 200,000 yuan.

Chen Yujin: [? ? ? 】

Chen Yujin: [Mrs. What is this? 】

Gu Xueyi knew Chen Yujin's ability, so she never thought of letting him do free work for herself. Even for Chen Yujin, that might be just a matter of effort.

The salary he got around Yanchao was not low.

It also shows that Chen Yujin's time is precious.

[Thank you Secretary Chen for helping me during this period of time. This is considered reward. 】

Gu Xueyi returned the news.

Chen Yujin put away the phone with a complicated expression.

"My wife again?" Yan Chao's voice suddenly sounded in the president's room.

"Ah, yes."

"What did she say?"

Chen Yujin didn't know why, but Yan always seemed to be more concerned about these recently.

"My wife paid me a salary." Chen Yujin couldn't help but curl up. In fact, this amount of money is not particularly large, but it certainly feels good to be remembered for the credit.

Yan Chao paused: "What did she ask you to do?"

Chen Yujin didn't hide it, and said everything.

Yan Chao frowned without a trace between his eyebrows.

Regardless of the size of the matter, Gu Xueyi directly found Chen Yujin's head...

"Does your wife always call you?"

"Not always... I sometimes send text messages." Chen Yujin said.

Yanchao glanced at his mobile phone.

There is no phone call, no text message.

Chen Yujin put the new report in her hand in front of Yanchao: "President Yan, I'm leaving first."

Yanchao gave him a cold look: "Yeah."

When Chen Yujin went out, she still felt a bit cold in her back.

Not long after, an internal call was received from the president's office of Yanchao.

"Hey."

"President Yan..." An embarrassing 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 face change that day, but she knew too well how rich the Yan family was. What Yan Wenhong would inherit in the future was a very substantial wealth... How could she give up?

She also hopes that Yan Wenhong will become a talent!

She must take control of all this back to her own hands...

Hu Yuxin knew that Gu Xueyi would not enter the oil and salt, and when he thought of the "Mrs. Banquet", Hu Yuxin felt even more uncomfortable.

So she came directly to the banquet.

Yan Chao didn't want to control Yan Wenhong at all, and he certainly wouldn't be happy to let Gu Xueyi take care of it.

Soon a little secretary led Hu Yuxin upstairs.

The door opened, Hu Yuxin walked in, choking unconsciously, and even had the urge to turn around.

The banquet after returning to China still carries an invisible aura as always.

In an instant, Hu Yuxin even thought of Gu Xueyi who was confronting the middle school that day.

When Hu Yuxin was in a trance, she heard Yanchao ask: "What's the matter?"

Hu Yuxin immediately pulled back his thoughts: "Yes. About your wife!"

Yanchao raised her eyes and gave her a little gaze.

Hu Yuxin didn't wait for him to say anything. She first touched the sofa and sat down nervously, then forcibly took Gu Xueyi away from Yan Wenhong, and even encouraged Yan Wenhong to sever ties with her.

"At the beginning, your father made it very clear that the children were raised by each of us... The funds were allocated from the Yanshi special fund... Now, isn't this messy?" Hu Yuxin said, feeling a little excited.

She even suddenly suspected, this is not a conspiracy of Yanchao, right?

Deliberately want to borrow Gu Xueyi's hand to raise Yan Wenhong?

Yanchao touched the phone: "You can't just listen to Ms. Hu's family."

Hu Yuxin was not afraid, and said: "Just ask, I definitely didn't lie!"

Yanchao looked away indifferently, he turned his side slightly, and dialed the phone to Gu Xueyi.

After this Gu Xueyi donated the money, he took food and went to the crew to visit Wenjia Banquet.

She just got out of the car when she received a call from Yanchao.

"Hey?"

Hu Yuxin's affair was actually just a trivial matter.

Yan Chao moved his lips: "Have you arranged Yan Wenhong to enter the new school?"

"Ok."

There was a faint voice from others saying hello, and they called her "Miss Gu".

"Miss Gu came to see Brother Yuan today?"

"Miss Gu, come, sit here!"

Yanchao's heart suffocated: "Hu Yuxin came to the door. At the beginning, my father stipulated that his mistresses will raise their own children..."

Gu Xueyi snorted: "Just like her, do you raise people into a shape that distorts the Three Views and annihilates humanity?"

Yanchao didn't care much about Yan Wenhong.

In fact, he doesn't even care where he goes to school or where the new school is.

"What does Mrs. Yi mean?"

"If Yan always feels embarrassed, I will tell her. Yan Wenhong will not return to her hands. People at the Yan family can't bear such grievances." Gu Xueyi said.

Her tone seemed to treat the entire banquet family, including her, as one.

Yan Chao chuckled slightly: "How can you be embarrassed?"

There was another call from the other end: "Ms. Gu drink water?" "Ms. Gu eats pears?"

Yan Chao pursed her lower lip and said, "Does your wife always call Chen Yujin?"

"Huh? Did I take up too much time for him?" Gu Xueyi asked casually. She was sitting on a chair, staring at the scene, watching Yan Wenjia filming.

"No." Yanchao turned around and looked up at Hu Yuxin again. He 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 this, and suddenly had a bad feeling.

Yan said in a low voice towards the phone, "I will handle it cleaner."

With that, Yanchao hung up the phone.

"Ms. Hu, you can go now."

Hu Yuxin's expression changed: "What does Mr. Yan mean? Haven't you asked your wife just now? You should be very clear about the cause and effect..."

"Well, it's clear."

"Then Yann always let me go? Yann doesn't plan to give me an explanation today?" Hu Yuxin didn't dare to choke with Yanchao, his breath was weak.

"A lawyer will contact you tomorrow. Since Ms. Hu feels dissatisfied, then we will redistribute Yan Wenhong's custody rights in a more formal way."

Hu Yuxin was anxious, she hurriedly got up and walked towards the banquet: "What did Gu Xueyi say on the phone?"

"She said not to you."

No?

If she said no, Yan Chao listened to it?

Hu Yuxin seemed to have heard some joke.

"Obviously you want to hold Honghong in your hands! You want to take Honghong away! You will listen to Gu Xueyi if you feast on it? Ha!" Hu Yuxin grinned.

Then she heard Yan Chao Wei nod her head and said unhurriedly: "Well, I listen to her."

Hu Yuxin:...

Hu Yuxin rushed forward with anger and was about to grab the ashtray on the table.

Suddenly the door opened, and two bodyguards walked in and kicked her out.

"I will go to Gu Xueyi! Why is she stealing my son?" Hu Yuxin scolded angrily, and then took care of her skirt: "Let go, I will go by myself."

Hu Yuxin still had a face, not daring to make jokes in the Yanshi Building.

Go to Gu Xueyi?

Yanchao glanced down at the phone call list.

Gu Xueyi (1).

Half an hour later, Hu Yuxin received a call saying that her eldest brother had been charged into the hospital by Gao Lidai.

Hu Yuxin was stunned.

Where's the loan shark?

Has her eldest brother borrowed high profits with his family on his back?

Hu Yuxin hurried to the hospital, and couldn't find Gu Xueyi again.

As for the crew, Yan Wenjia just finished a filming.

He and Sun Junyi came 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 took Sun Dao to the banquet before? Can Sun Dao 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.

When Gu Xueyi got it, she picked up a bag of snacks next to her and handed it to Yan Wenjia.

Yan Wenjia's upset disappeared. He licked his lips and asked, "What is this?"

"I bought it at a convenience store."

Yan Wenjia stretched out his hand in his arms.

I don't know, I thought he was holding some treasure.

"I'm leaving now." Gu Xueyi stood up.

"So fast?" Yan Wenjia paused.

"Well, just come over and send something."

"give me?"

"Ok."

"Oh~" Yan Wenjia pursed her lower lip, and the gloomy face had a different color.

Gu Xueyi turned around and walked out, just as a middle-aged woman hurriedly walked in.

The woman is holding a mink coat, the facial features are quite graceful and luxurious, there is a kind of noble beauty.

"Jiajia!" The woman walked quickly to Yan Wenjia.

The people around were shocked and hurriedly shouted: "Sister Yuan."

She is Yuanjia’s mother, as most people in the entertainment industry know.

The woman looked at Sun Junyi coldly, and raised her hand to feast on the things in Wenjia's arms: "You get in the car with me first."

Yan Wenjia avoided, and raised his eyebrows.

The woman's name is Yuan Jing, who 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 followed her surname. Therefore, people in the entertainment circle have never suspected that Yan Wenjia is the young master of the Yan family.

Yuan Jing and Yan Wenjia quarreled, and broke up.

Yan Wenjia turned his head, his expression gloomy for a while.

Sun Junyi was a little embarrassed, ready to step forward and say something, but let him say comforting words with this mouth, it was harder than going to heaven. Just as 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, took out his mobile phone and looked for it.

"Here, that's it."

Yan Wenjia looked much better after reading it.

"It's pretty ugly." Yan Wenjia said.

Sun Junyi:?

Yan Wenjia strode away and said in his heart, then I was more at ease.

So ugly, not as handsome as one-tenth of me.

"Brother Yuan, are we ready for the next one soon?"

"I shouldn't end up with me." Yan Wenjia, who was in a frenetic filming state, suddenly walked to the parasol, found a place to sit down, took out his phone, and started filming...a pack of snacks?

Yan Wen Jiasheng took nine photos from different angles, as well as the photos that were packed in the bag and the photos that were not packed in the bag and sent them to Moments at once.

The other stars in his circle of friends were once again confused.

Is Yuan Jia going crazy recently?

Is it too harsh to scold him online? Or is Sun Junyi already in a terrible state?

Because everyone was not sure about the situation, they had to leave a few likes.

Not a single comment.

Yan Wenjia didn't think it was good enough, so she turned around and posted it to 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, you wake up Jiugongge is not like this! 】

[Who gave it to brother? Or did my brother buy it himself? 】

Yan Wenjia narrowed his eyes and felt that the fan had grasped the essence.

He immediately replied: [Big bag from someone else]

Then Yan Wenjia turned off his phone, and left his Weibo comment area to be messed up again.

Fans feel vaguely as if they have mastered some skills.

[I will, next time Brother Yuan posts Weibo again, I will definitely be on the front line! I must be able to cheat the reply! 】

I didn’t know if I lied to the reply, but the same snacks almost sold out that day.

Suddenly, a wave of nostalgia emerged in the entertainment industry, and I began to recall the small snacks in the roadside canteens, and some 18-tier starlets were all alive.

After Gu Xueyi returned, she received another invitation call from a few wealthy wives.

They are all members of Junyu Society, and they are not very close to Song Tai, but their status is higher than Cheng Tai. Because their husbands are richer, and their companies are bigger.

They thought that Song Tai was wooing Gu Xueyi, and they didn't want to leave behind.

Gu Xueyi did not refuse, and went to the reading salon with them.

They also read books, but they read more about fashion magazines, such as "Teaching You How to Invest in Finance in 30 Hours" and this kind of inspirational financial books that sound like a piece of content to scam money.

After waiting, the wives immediately talked about the red apricot dinner.

"Is that Sun Junyi who came to the banquet that day?"

"Yantai is also very talkative, we all invest with less effort."

"Yeah, the company I invested in last year hasn't improved yet. Investment is not easy..."

Gu Xueyi just interrupted: "No improvement? What did the person in charge of the company say?"

"Just say it is slow to return money."

"Yes, it's all like this. We also know that it's so easy to be a company? Especially big projects like this..."

Gu Xueyi said again: "Have you read their project book?"

"Have you read it, it's pretty decent."

"Have a lawyer read it?"

"I've seen it, but we didn't invite it. Junyu Club has its own lawyers. They are responsible for the review. Anyway, you don't need to lose money..."

"I put money in, and I haven't gotten it for so long. Isn't it a loss?" Gu Xueyi asked back.

Several wealthy wives were suddenly dumb.

"Also, don't count, the funds are invested in, aren't the funds still in that chain?"

"Yes, it's not a loss."

Gu Xueyi chuckled softly: "Have you thought about voting for anything else?"

"What to vote for?"

"Science and technology, especially technology projects supported by some countries."

Several wealthy wives glanced at each other blankly.

"That would have to be supported by the state, and it would definitely not make money..."

"Yes."

Gu Xueyi didn't tell them too much. In line with the principle of saving one and saving another, he would listen to whoever believed.

After finishing the salon and returning home, Gu Xueyi immediately received a call from Zhang Xin.

She went to see Da Shi Mian today!

The former Mrs. Yuan, who was always ridiculing her for two to five hundred thousand yuan, had to kneel and lick her instead. Zhang Xin has a feeling of opening up a new world.

"You can donate in two days."

"Good, good!"

Zhang Xin strictly followed Xueyi's words, waited and waited, and finally waited until the time was 10 million.

Cheng Tai couldn't wait too early. When she donated the money, Cheng Tai immediately let out a sigh of relief and turned to call Shi Hua.

"Gu Xueyi is really generous. The money she made was first donated to her own fund, and then turned around to take the money to her mother. I heard Mrs. Yuan say that Zhang Xin was very stingy before, this time she donated 10 million. There are still tens of millions left, and you can get it out if you want to."

Shi Hua was not happy after listening.

There is still a part of the money that originally belonged to the Song family!

Shi Hua said, "Following the set, that Mrs. Yuan is the best to use. When Zhang Xin enjoys enough of the status and benefits that Junyu Club brings her, you tell her that Junyu Club has a stall standard, which What kind of treatment do the stalls enjoy? No one else donates much money, and investment is not active. Jun Yushe does not welcome people who are not motivated and compassionate. Tell her again that her daughter can play a game of cards. To earn one hundred million, what can she not want from her daughter?"

Mrs. Cheng responded quickly and hesitated and said: "But she wants to donate the bill for use."

"Show her, you can't let her take it away."

"Yes."

The fact that Gu Xuemin's wife donated money to Hongxing was hyped up by Hongxing.

Feng Yu knew it.

Feng Yu cursed "grass".

The assistant looked at him sternly: "President Feng? What's the matter?"

Could it be that I remembered that the last banquet took more than 9 million yuan and didn't donate money to the Fengshi Fund?

"She's going to get a fund."

The assistant was puzzled: "Mrs. Yan is already making a fund."

"Broken it up," Feng Yu said in a deep voice.

Feng Yu immediately picked up the receiver of the phone to make Feng's Fund prepare to cut off contact with Hongxing and keep Feng's account clean.

Of course Feng Yu's actions could not be hidden from Song Chengde's eyes.

Song Chengde didn't think about Gu Xueyi. He just sighed and said, "This is dissatisfaction that the Song family and the Yan family are getting closer... I want to show us some color."

Shi Hua poured tea on the side and said, "Who cares what he thinks. There is news of Jian Changming in Yanchao, and the action is always one step faster than us. Let's just stare at Yanchao and take advantage of him. The big family has reshuffled...Who cares about others?"

Song Chengde nodded: "Jiang Er grabbed the first place. We have an overseas background. We have to prepare at least 2.3 billion in cash for the next bid."

Shi Hua smiled relaxedly: "In less than a year, this money can be collected."

Cheng Tai was also persuading Zhang Xin on the other side.

"Yan is so rich. I want to give you a little more. It's not a problem, right? She makes a lot of money now."

Zhang Xinxin said that beating is also very powerful.

Last time the foreigner did not dare to say anything after pouring his head full of soup.

Cheng Tai didn't know what Zhang Xin was thinking, but when she listened, she started chattering again.

...

Because of Yan Wenjia's high degree of cooperation and Sun Junyi, he regained his long-lost excellent working condition.

The filming of Sun Junyi's movie ended at the end of December.

Gu Xueyi gave him all the contact information of special effects companies under the names of Yanshi, Fengshi, and Jiang.

In terms of the workload of this movie, it is impossible to find only one special effects company. Several companies have to do it at the same time.

Gu Xueyi's gallery also opened. Lu Dong's wife was safely discharged from the hospital and gave birth to a little baby girl. Lu Dong did not hesitate to consign all the paintings to Gu Xueyi's new gallery.

The gallery called "Jingyue" began to do business of art identification, investment and consignment.

Because of Gu Xueyi's reputation, the gallery attracted many people.

However, no paintings were sold for a while.

Lu Dong and the good brother he introduced to Gu Xueyi were a little anxious.

"In fact, this business is not easy to do. I should persuade you before." Lu Dong said regretfully.

There are not many galleries in Beijing.

There are also quite good reputations in niche circles.

Because Gu Xueyi has been exposed for a long time, 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. She buys and sells not paintings, but money.

Gu Xueyi didn't rush and said, "Don't worry, these paintings were not originally sold to those who came to visit."

Lu Dong had no choice but to suppress his anxiety, but from the bottom of his heart he felt that Gu Xueyi was really a kind person. She was doing charity and gave them a bite of food.

After being closed in recent years, Yanshi has become increasingly 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 birthday party.

Gu Xueyi believed in Sun Junyi's ability and Yan Wenjia who was reborn, so she didn't spend too much time on it.

She got the red apricot list provided by Zhang Xin.

Purchasing List:

***Sanitary napkins: 580/piece

Portable water bottle: 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 girls in the mountains?"

Zhang Xin said: "...Apricots are really rich."

"Where is the money?" Gu Xueyi laughed: "Have you never seen a fake account?"

Donate with one hand and pour the other back into your pocket.

Make an account, even if you have gone through the process.

"Then, that doesn't seem to be our business..." Zhang Xin held out a sentence.

"You donated 10 million for the first time, and they took back 20 million and tempted you to donate another 50 million, saying that you can get back 80 million... Do you think you can get that 80 million? Don’t you think it’s weird that you can still pour money back for charity? They just point to the money from you to dig the banquet house."

More than her.

Even Yan Wenshu joined the Junyu Club abroad.

It can be seen how long this hand stretches out.

How many tricks did Jun Yushe play?

Use large donations in exchange for cheap items. Continuously increasing the membership fee will allow the wealthy wives to continue to recruit new people into the membership, which is equivalent to a disguised pyramid scheme. On the other side, an investment meeting was organized to find a way for the wealthy wives to make progress in name.

This is to make sure that everyone who steps in will get all the money in their pockets.

"Shi Hua is also a talent." Gu Xueyi commented lightly.

Although Zhang Xin felt that Gu Xueyi's tone was too sophisticated, 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, turned over the calendar, her eyes stagnated in the circle.

She stood up, took the bag, and went downstairs.

"Madam going out?"

"Ok."

Yan Wenhong ended the day's course.

The teacher couldn't help but talked to him about the chemistry competition, and praised him at the same time.

The students around couldn't help but cast envy eyes.

Yan Wenhong was in a trance for a moment.

This is a real world... He will get normal praise and admiration. The classmates around wanted to talk to him, but they were afraid of him because of his coldness...

He doesn't have to pretend to be well-behaved, because they think his coldness is something a genius should have. They don't find it strange and even want to be friends with him.

Yan Wenhong said goodbye to the teacher, packed his bags and went downstairs.

The Yan's car still stopped at the school gate.

Yan Wenhong habitually probed around and confirmed that Hu Yuxin did not rush out with the Hu family like a madman... and then he walked over.

Before he could pull the car door, the car door opened first.

Gu Xueyi walked out from inside.

The expression on Yan Wenhong, who was originally cold and indifferent, changed.

His eyes flashed, and his face raised a smile: "Sister-in-law!"

Gu Xueyi picked him up and got into the car.

Yan Wenhong tightened the strap of his schoolbag.

He hadn’t called Gu Xueyi frequently for a long time because he was going to class normally.

When he got on the bus, Yan Wenhong spoke again and again. He actually didn't know what to say to her, so let's talk to her about school.

"I got full marks on the quiz yesterday!"

"I don't seem to be very good in sports..."

"The teacher asked me to participate in the competition, but I have to go abroad, so far..."

Yan Wenhong whispered in a low voice, his tone was still well-behaved, but his tone words began to bring some other emotions.

He learned so little real sadness and complaint.

Instead of hiding everything under the obedient appearance.

Gu Xueyi also responded patiently.

"you're great."

"Is sports bad? Let's practice."

"When will you go abroad to compete? I will accompany you."

Every word of Yan Wenhong got a response, his hand gripping the strap of his schoolbag became tighter and tighter, as if a flower appeared on his face.

"Why did Dasao come to pick me up today?"

"Because tomorrow is your birthday."

Yan Wenhong paused, he turned his head and stared at Gu Xueyi closely.

He wanted to hug her tightly.

But he dare not.

Yan Wenhong licked his lips and whispered, "Tomorrow is Saturday."

"Yes, so we will go out for our birthday tomorrow."

Yan Wenhong was so excited that everything seemed bright.

After returning home to finish dinner, Yan Wenhong immediately ran back to the room.

He lay in bed until after 12 o'clock, and then immediately called his lawyer.

When Mr. Old Yan died, each of his illegitimate children was assigned a different lawyer.

As if afraid that Yanchao would 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: "Little master, you said."

Yan Wenhong laughed: "I'm eighteen, 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 please him. Suddenly hearing Yan Wenhong's laughter, the lawyer shuddered unconsciously.

"I want to transfer my shares in Baoxin." He broke his fingers: "Also, do I have 500 million in money?"

The lawyer was even more shocked.

What does this young master want to do?

The lawyer swallowed and said, "Yes, the cash assets that Lao Yan always left you at the time were just over 500 million."

"I want to call it, and I will give you the account."

"Have you figured it out clearly? The money is huge... You just put it in the bank, and you have a lot of interest."

"I have thought about it clearly. I can't think about it anymore. Anyway, I also have other shares..." Yan Wenhong said with a smile.

The lawyer's scalp was numb and almost thought Yan Wenhong was crazy.

"Okay, then I will check with you tomorrow, and I have to deal with the share transfer contract." The lawyer immediately took out his professionalism and said.

"Not tomorrow." Yan Wenhong rejected him.

The lawyer was stunned: "Do you have anything else tomorrow?"

"Yes." Yan Wenhong's tone was almost flying into the sky: "Tomorrow I have my birthday!"

The lawyer shut up in a daze.

It doesn’t seem like celebrating a birthday is a big deal?

Maybe it’s great for the rich?

Yan Wenhong and the lawyer determined the time and then hung up the phone.

He was holding the phone, but tossing and turning could not fall asleep.

It was pitch black outside, and only scattered stars and lights could be glimpsed.

Yan Wenhong lowered his head and typed the text message.

[Sister-in-law, I am eighteen years old]

But after typing, Yan Wenhong still felt that such text looked too cold.

He wants to get close to her.

Yan Wenhong bit his lip, then flipped through the Japanese emoticons on the Internet, and finally picked one (*￣︶￣) carefully and posted it.

Finally clicked to send.

He knew that 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 happily, and slowly fell asleep.

Wake up in the morning.

Yan Wenhong looked out the window again, the darkness was dissipated, and it was already bright.

Yan Wenhong jumped downstairs.

But they found that Yan Wenshu and Yan Wenbai were sitting neatly in the dining room.

Gu Xueyi raised her head and said, "Happy birthday."

Yan Wenhong was a little happy, but still pressed the corners of his mouth. He pointed to Yan Wenshu and asked, "Why do they get up so early?"

Yan Wenshu twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Because I want to celebrate your birthday."

Why is her birthday not this month?

Hi, so angry!

The corners of Yan Wenhong's mouth twitched, but they didn't welcome them to him.

But the family got on the car neatly, and dropped by to pick up Yan Wenjia.

"Where are you going?" Yan Wenjia asked.

Gu Xueyi shook her phone: "Amusement park."

This is because she specifically checked the Raiders and then specially booked the scene.

Yan Wenjia looked at her height, then at the idiot brothers and idiot sisters sitting behind...Finally, he looked at Gu Xueyi.

Yan Wenjia's eyes flashed, and he said vaguely: "Um...my birthday...in February..."

An amusement park is better than nothing.

Yan Wenshu: "I am August!"

Banquet Wenbo: "March."

The other end.

Yan Chao got up and went downstairs, the dining room was empty, and the living room was empty.

"Where is the wife?" Yanchao asked.

"The wife took the young lady to the amusement park."

Yanchao:?

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, and now they said in unison: "Who knows?"

Gu Xueyi was also the first time to visit an amusement park.

They booked the show and played them all over.

Yanchao talked about business and life at 5:30 in the afternoon.

He left the company and took the car home.

After the car drove out for some distance, Yanchao turned on the phone and received the Weibo push. It happened to be Yan Wenjia's Weibo.

He clicked in and took a look. It was a photo of Yan Wenjiafa's amusement park.

"Go to the amusement park."

The driver nodded suspiciously.

When the banquet arrived at the amusement park, the person in charge immediately came out to greet him: "Are you here to meet your wife and them? I will show you the way?"

Yanchao asked indifferently: "Where is the master control room?"

The person in charge was stunned and took the banquet towards the past.

Yanchao saw Gu Xueyi and his group through the surveillance.

They are sitting in the dining room to rest and eat.

Yanchao asked again: "Which is the main power switch?"

The person in charge became even more confused. He pointed to the location and asked in a daze, "Didn't you come to play with your wife and them?"

Yanchao stretched out his hand and grabbed the switch with his distinct fingers, making a "pop".

Yanchao: "I personally came to turn off the power."

principal:? ? ?

"The power went out?" A few small ones sat in the dining room dumbfounded.

Gu Xueyi knew enough about the world. She calmly asked, "Is there no backup power supply for such a big amusement park?"

A few young people became silly right now, and said dumbfounded: "I don't know..."

They had to walk outside the restaurant.

It gets dark late in winter, and at this time it is hard to see the road outside.

When they reached the door, they saw the Banquet with their flashlights at a glance. The light shone from him, and he himself seemed to have melted into the darkness, only his handsome face was still shining.

Gu Xueyi narrowed her eyes and tilted her head to look at Yan Chao.

Yan Chaochong smiled slightly, her black and white eyes 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.

The inside is different, and the mind is deep.

Fuck you secretly.

Yan Chao didn't blink his eyes, and said lightly: "It seems that there was a power outage. Fortunately I came to pick you up."

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