The old gangster was in a trance in the gym, but he vaguely heard a sound that kept ringing. He was annoyed and woke up. Then he immediately understood that it was the ringing of the phone in the living room, so he stood up and cursed: "It seems
I need to thicken the sponge on the door!"
He walked over angrily, knowing that it must be someone calling, so he didn't even look at it and just cursed, but he heard the crisp voice of the careless Miss Yang.
At this time, Miss Yang said: "Yifan, I, I want to ask you something."
"Begging me? You still need to beg me? Just tell me, as long as you don't ask me to commit suicide or kill someone, I will agree to it without hesitation!" said the old gangster.
Beauty Yang opposite smiled softly: "Yifan, I, when I come back this time, grandma is actually not sick at all."
When the old gangster heard this, as a 30-year-old soul, he immediately said: "Damn, are you trying to trick you into going back again and asking you to marry some sick idiot or something?"
Beauty Yang was stunned, wondering how her husband could be so smart, so she said, "Yeah!"
When the old gangster heard this, he became angry and almost dropped the phone: "Damn it, my father-in-law is blind. Didn't you tell him my situation? I can't compare to a sick idiot?"
Even though the old gangster had a mouthful of his own, to the ears of Miss Yang, it was indeed as sweet as eating honey.
She bit her lips happily, sniffed, and said, "No, not yet!"
"Damn, hurry up and tell him, just say that I am only 19 years old now, and my cash assets have reached 50 million. In one month, it will reach more than 100 million. In the future, I will open a company in the United States and the British Cayman Islands. Let me
If he has any requests, just ask him, damn, you are mine, no one can take it away!"
Beauty Yang listened to the old gangster's foul language, but she didn't feel disgusted at all, but she felt a little embarrassed: "Yifan, I'm sorry, I, my, our family's business is in a bit of a crisis now..."
"Damn, I guess there's something wrong, otherwise I wouldn't be in a hurry to call you back! Damn, how much does my father-in-law want? I can't afford more than 50 million now. I'll give you 30 million first, and I'll tell you the rest later!"
After the gangster said this, he thought to himself, Damn it, if he doesn't have enough money to go to the United States by then, the worst he can do is increase the offset of time and space a little more, and let his aunt be more ruthless.
"If you want it, it won't be that much!" Yang Feier said, "10 million!"
"It's only 10 million. I sold you for only 10 million. Damn it, give me an account and I'll transfer it right away. Then you and he will break away from the relationship between father and daughter and go back to Xijing as soon as possible. We won't have any contact with each other until death!"
When Miss Yang heard this, she was not angry at all, and her heart was still sweet, so she said: "Okay, I will give you an account later, and I, I will go back to Xijing tomorrow!"
"Well, daughter-in-law, come back quickly. You can't stay in that house anymore. My husband will love you when you come back. He will treat you like a baby from now on. Come back quickly. Hang up first. Send your account number quickly. My phone will open it right away!"
The old gangster hung up the phone, quickly went to the gym to get his cell phone, turned it on, and then ran to the study: "Auntie, get up quickly, my wife is about to be sold by her father, we have to save her!"
The little girl didn't hesitate and immediately made him dizzy. After a while, she got the general idea, so she said: "Boss, you are too anxious. Why did you remit it all at once? All our funds are in the stock market, and we can't remit it now."
Come out. Tomorrow we will sell 10 million stocks, and we will have to wait until the day after tomorrow to transfer them to the bank before we can remit them to her."
"What, isn't it too late? If the daughter-in-law is forced into the sedan chair and enters the bridal chamber, it is not too late. Well, aunt, you spend some energy and make some drizzle in the banks of the world.
Just make it up to 10 million, okay, please!" the old gangster said anxiously.
"Oh, boss, those who do great things must be calm. I ask you to meditate on the one hand to exercise your consciousness, and on the other hand to cultivate your mind. If you can't be calm like this, you should quickly ask, ask them
When do you want it? It's already past 11 o'clock in the evening. Isn't it the same if you send it now or send it tomorrow morning?" said the girl.
The old gangster slapped his forehead: "Yeah, why did I forget! I'll call my baby right away!"
It will be connected immediately;
The old gangster said: "Give the phone to your old man, I have something to say to him!"
Yang Feier hesitated and said, "Then wait a moment!"
In less than a minute, the old gangster said: "My father-in-law, are you too unjust? Why don't you sell my baby for 10 million without discussing such a big matter?"
At this time, Yang's father grabbed his daughter's cell phone and heard a rogue-like voice inside. He looked at his daughter and saw her nodding. He said, "Yes, it's Yifan. I'm Feifei's father. I'm so sorry."
, I didn’t say anything about selling her.”
"Okay, okay, when do you want the money? I just checked tonight. The money from the stock market cannot be remitted now. It will have to be the day after tomorrow. You can remit it the day after tomorrow!"
"The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, yes, the day after tomorrow!" Yang's father was immediately overjoyed, but then he heard the voice again:
"My father-in-law, look at you. If you have anything to do in the future, please discuss it with me. Don't embarrass my wife. It's too late for me to love her. I guess you will be so angry that you will burst into tears today and your little nose will be red."
Yang's father immediately said: "I must, Yifan, thank you, thank you, thank you!"
"Oh, you're welcome. You are my daughter-in-law's father. We are all a family. If we don't talk about two things, let my daughter-in-law take over!"
Father Yang quickly gave the phone to his daughter and looked at her with joy;
Yang Feier took the phone and said: "Yifan, thank you!"
"Don't say this in the future. We are one, and what's mine is yours! Hehe, what's yours is mine too! I just told my father-in-law that if the money can't be transferred out now, I'll send it to him the day after tomorrow. You'll be fine. I'll come back tomorrow.
Xijing, oh my, my father-in-law will definitely not let you back tomorrow. You can come back the day after tomorrow. You will tell me your account number later!"
"Um!"
"Well, they are all next to you, so I can't say anything else. Did you cry again today?"
"No, no!"
"Little fool, who are you kidding? You are just a sentimental little fool. Okay, they are all next to you. Don't say anything else. Send me your account number via text message. Don't send it to the wrong one! Hang up!"
Yang Feier hung up the phone, looked at her father and brother, especially her father's expectant expression, feeling a little sad, and then said: "No problem!"
Yang's father hurriedly said: "My good daughter, hurry up, tell daddy what's going on with Yifan?"
Yang Feier shook her head and said: "I'm a little tired now. I don't want to talk. You can give me your account number. You can send it yourself. Brother, please remember it and I will tell you Yifan's mobile phone number!"
After saying that, he gave out his mobile phone number. Father Yang said again: "Feifei, wait a minute, I will tell you the account number, and you can send it to Dad."
When Feier Yang finished sending the text message, she returned to the boudoir and lay down, tossing and turning again, unable to fall asleep.
The old gangster's meditation was interrupted, and he no longer had the interest to persist. He came to the study and said with emotion: "Little girl, things are really unpredictable. They say wealth is like smoke, but if there was no money, Fei'er wouldn't have become a millionaire today.
The possibility of me becoming a lover with someone else's wife is zero. However, in her previous life, she didn't seem to marry anyone while she was a graduate student."
"You have said that the world is impermanent, so what she encounters in this life can be compared with her previous life? You are the person who changed her the most. As for wealth, that is necessary. You don't have to sigh!" said the girl.
"Forget it, making more money is the way to go! Otherwise, how can we support Fei'er, Sister Zixuan, Sister Baoxiu, Tongtong, Xiaojing and the others in the future!"
"Hmph!"
After surfing the Internet, the old gangster returned to the bedroom, sniffed the quilt covered by Miss Yang, and suddenly sighed.
He thought: In his previous life, I was so poor that I treated my classmates and friends to a meal and spent only one or two hundred dollars, which made me feel heartbroken. In this life, I don’t even frown for a woman worth 10 million. It’s really a trick of fate... Fei’er doesn’t love money.
Girl, otherwise the turtle would have picked her up long ago... But a man cannot live without money, especially when chasing a daughter like Feier... Money is not everything, but being without money is absolutely impossible...
Early in the morning, after waking up, the old gangster thought that Miss Yang might be up, so he quickly called and asked carefully about yesterday's situation. Although it was an afterthought, it also made Miss Yang feel the joy of being cared for, and he did not forget to tell her.
He doesn't need to worry. Now that the problem is solved, the husband should also take care of his health.
But when she called Wang Zixuan, the girl said angrily: "Why did you call me so early? You woke me up!"
The old gangster wouldn't mind her, so he said, "Weren't you a teacher before? Didn't you go to bed early and get up early?" Then he thought to himself, I remember that after you opened a restaurant in your previous life, you got up at 5 o'clock every morning, and then
Go to the hotel to set up, and then go to school for morning self-study.
"I couldn't sleep before, but now I can sleep with great difficulty. You don't even let me sleep. The bed here is more comfortable than at home!"
The old gangster hurriedly said: "If you like to sleep there, how about I extend it for you for another week?"
After hearing this, Wang Zixuan felt a little sweet in her heart, but said: "It still doesn't work. Although it is comfortable here, it still feels like it is not my own home."
"How are you feeling today? Touch your forehead or feel it!"
"Well, no more, I'm fine!"
"Okay, Sister Zixuan, give me one!" After the old gangster finished speaking, he immediately hung up the phone and laughed.
At noon, Brother Zhang told me that the negotiation was finally settled. Although one of the families had raised the rent by 10%, he didn't want to delay it any longer. He hoped that the old gangster would understand. Of course, the old gangster said that he understood. He said that he had been working hard recently.
Let's get together again when you have some free time; then go to the bank and transfer the money to the account number provided by Brother Zhang.
After the matter at the Internet cafe was settled, the old gangster let out a heavy breath, feeling as if a stone had been lifted from his heart. Although the investment was not much, it was his first industry after all.