"mom......"

Bai Zhenhai wanted to say something else, but he heard her roar: "Get out of here—"

"Mom!" Xu Aiqin was unwilling to give in and asked angrily, "If you don't take it out now, do you want to leave it to that dead girl?"

"Who I want to leave is my business, it's not your turn to worry about! If you don't get out, I'll call someone!"

Seeing that Li Yue'e was agitated and coughed seven or eight times in a row, Bai Zhenhai took Xu Aiqin and forcibly dragged her out of the ward.

"Okay, why are you yelling at Mom? If this really makes Mom angry, we won't get anything she has on hand!"

"How could you not get it?" Xu Aiqin's eyes flashed with a fierce light, "The old lady is dead. As an only son, is it not natural for you to inherit her property?"

She wished that the old lady had died so that she would not have to go to the hospital every three days.

"I'm afraid that she made a will in advance!" Bai Zhenhai lowered his voice, "Even if she didn't make a will, don't forget that Yan Yan will have her eighteenth birthday soon. After her birthday, if the old lady transfers the things to

If it’s in her name, we won’t get anything!”

When Xu Aiqin heard it, she immediately felt it made sense!

No, she had to ask the old lady to leave what she had on hand to Bai Zhenhai or Yaoyao before Ouyan's birthday!

We must not take advantage of that dead girl!

"Let's go." Bai Zhenhai took Xu Aiqin's hand and sighed, "Come back after the old lady's anger subsides."

"Don't hold me back, it's so ugly in public."

The two of them took a few steps forward and found Bai Muyao still standing there, with tears of grievance in her eyes.

Bai Zhenhai turned around and asked in confusion, "Yao Yao, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Muyao's tears just slipped down, and she said pitifully, "Grandma only has sister in her heart... It's because I usually don't do well and don't do enough to please grandma. Dad, I'm sorry, I've embarrassed you...

....”

When she said this, her voice was full of tears.

Bai Zhenhai's heart throbbed, and he walked over to comfort him, "It's not your fault. You've done a good enough job. It's Yan Yan. I don't know what method was used..."

There must be a lot of greetings and greetings in daily life, and the elderly are the worst offenders!

"We are usually busy and didn't come over, so people took advantage of it." This is what Bai Zhenhai thought.

Bai Muyao raised her tearful eyes and asked simply, "As long as I learn from my sister, come often to visit my grandma, and even if grandma beats me and scolds me, I will bear it silently, is this the way I can make grandma like me? If so."

, then I’ll come here every day!”

"What can you learn from that damn girl? She's not even as good as a hair on your head!" Xu Aiqin stepped forward and took her hand, "Let's go home. Mom will have someone cook some bird's nest for you...

..."

"I can't go home yet, I have an idea..." Bai Zhenhai suddenly leaned into Xu Aiqin's ear and whispered something.

...

As soon as Ou Yan arrived at the door of the company, several people rushed to her.

"Hello, Miss Ouyan, I am Xiao Yang, the vice president of the China Fashion Association and assistant to the famous designer Cui Yu. I wonder if you have time to listen to what I have to say?"

The person who spoke was a girl in her twenties. She looked like she had just graduated from college, and she still had the youthful look of a student on her face.

"Say." Ouyan's tone was calm, and his expression was even calmer.

Xiao Yang was surprised. Logically speaking, this little girl should be surprised when she heard Cui Yu's title?

But the little girl behaved calmly and calmly, as if she had seen the big world...

Now it was Xiao Yang's turn to feel awkward and hurriedly expressed his intention, "It's like this. Previously, you accompanied Designer Yin to participate in the national design competition. President Cui saw your design talent and said that you would be too good to be a little assistant.
Chapter completed!