Mrs. Zhuang’s face was extremely ugly, “I want to go find Zhuang Yan!”
Without saying a word, she walked towards Zhuang Yan and Zhuang Xiaoyue's yard.
It was dark, and she walked quickly in the night. Along the way, she met two servants who were still walking and greeted her, but she didn't seem to hear them.
There was only one thought in her mind, and that was - she wanted to get money from Zhuang Yan.
Zhuang Xiaoyue went to bed early. Zhuang Yan was busy until late at night and was preparing to take a rest. Then he heard a scream coming from downstairs, "Zhuang Yan! Zhuang Yan! Are you asleep?"
Zhuang Yan was stunned for a moment. When he walked out of the study, he saw Mrs. Zhuang who had barged in. Mrs. Zhuang's face was as pale as a frightening female ghost in the dark night.
As soon as she saw Zhuang Yan, she rushed over as if seeing a life-saving straw, grabbed Zhuang Yan's arm, "Zhuang Yan, we are a family after all, you must not do this to me, okay? Don't imitate your father."
"Auntie, what... happened to you?" Zhuang Yan looked at Mrs. Zhuang with a very calm expression. He had heard about what happened to her.
But he thought this woman was bringing it upon herself.
So he pretended not to know anything and faced Mrs. Zhuang.
Mrs. Zhuang became anxious when she heard this, "Zhuang Yan, there is something wrong with my English training institution! Didn't you go online? Didn't you read the hot searches? Zhuang Yan, please, give aunt 10 million and let her go spend some time first."
It’s a difficult time, okay? Let’s appease those franchisees first.”
She did not dare to say 20 million, or even 30 million, for fear of solemnly rejecting her. So she heartbrokenly said a number that she thought was relatively small.
"Ten million? Auntie, this is not a small amount. What's more, the person who decides the company now is not me, but dad! You should go to dad, not me." Zhuang Yan gave a faint smile, "One day
Husband and wife, you are a couple. You and dad are husband and wife, and we usually have such a good relationship. If you ask, he will definitely agree."
Mrs. Zhuang looked at him anxiously, shaking her head constantly. Tears fell down her cheeks. She looked extremely pitiful.
"Zhuang Yan, your father said that all the financial power of the company is now in your hands... He is just an empty chairman. Zhuang Yan, since I married your dad, I have never treated you brothers and sisters harshly... For your sake,
Come on, please help me too!"
Seeing Mrs. Zhuang's irritable look, Zhuang Yan knew that Father Zhuang must have rejected her, so she anxiously ran over to ask for help.
But how could he use Zhuang's money to save Mrs. Zhuang's training institution?
This kind of black-hearted organization should have closed down long ago and should be banned.
"I'm sorry, Auntie, I can't embezzle public funds. The company's money is not my own money." Zhuang Yan slowly took his arm out of Mrs. Zhuang's hand. "So. ,I can not help you."
This sentence is almost like a death sentence to Mrs. Zhuang.
She fell to the ground in despair, no longer looking like the noble lady she once was.
"Zhuang Yan, I beg you, aunt... Please help aunt. Your father is so evil and unreliable that he only gave me two million..."
Seeing Mrs. Zhuang's desperate look, Zhuang Yan knelt down in front of her and spoke slowly, "Isn't Auntie very good at gambling? Why not take the two million and go to the casino to gamble, maybe you can earn back ten million!"
Mrs. Zhuang's face changed suddenly, and her originally pale face became even more horrified, "Zhuang Yan! What are you talking about? How could I gamble?"
Zhuang Yan looked at her intently, "Weren't you the ones who lost those franchisee's deposits, franchise fees, and commissions including tuition fees over a few days and nights?"
Mrs. Zhuang shook her head and burst into tears, "No, no...it's not me! I didn't!"
"Do you believe that dad will know soon?" Zhuang Yan stood up and sighed, "For the sake of us being a family, I will give you a million yuan emergency response."
one million……
This is simply like sending a beggar away.
Mrs. Zhuang looked at Zhuang Yan with shame, but she found that she had no way to refuse his words.
One million is also money...
"Auntie wants a house, jewelry, and so many big-name bags. Can't we just sell some of them?"
Zhuang Yan directly took out a bank card and stuffed it into Mrs. Zhuang's hand. "It's late at night, please go back."
Mrs. Zhuang burst into tears.
She walked out of the courtyard in despair, feeling desolate in her heart.
Why...why is this happening?
With a solemn gaze, her back disappeared into the night, and when she turned around, she saw Zhuang Xiaoyue standing at the top of the stairs.
The girl as beautiful as an elf rubbed her eyes, "Brother, why don't you give the evidence of her gambling to Dad?"
"If I give it to him, he will think that I am targeting his wife and deliberately investigating his wife. So he needs to investigate and find out by himself." Zhuang Yan stepped up the stairs and stretched out his hand to rub Zhuang Xiaoyue's head, "
Go to bed quickly. I'll go to sleep too."
Zhuang Xiaoyue nodded, "Good night."
Early the next morning, it was raining lightly.
After Ruan Su gets up, he directly
I went downstairs, and as usual, there were four old people in the restaurant, Mrs. Ye and Mr. Ye, who got up early.
Ye Tan was chatting quietly with Mrs. Ye.
"The dealer's wife is really too much. I heard that there are a lot of parents who are suffering now."
Old Mrs. Ye sighed, "This can be considered a scandal for the banker. Her moral character is far inferior to that of the former Mrs. Zhuang."
Mr. Ye took a sip of milk and said, "This woman is eager for quick gains, and her face is not gentle and dignified."
Seeing Ruan Su coming downstairs, they interrupted their conversation and looked at Ruan Su with a smile almost at the same time.
Ye Tan spoke first, "Xiao Su, are you awake? Are you still going to see Zhuang Xiaoyue today?"
Although she no longer went to the banker, Ruan Su didn't want her family to know that she went to the Presidential Palace every day, so she had no choice but to continue to show Zhuang Xiaoyue's face.
She nodded, "Yes, Miss Zhuang's condition has stabilized a lot. Her face is also much better."
"Then come over and have breakfast. Oh, I'm busy every day." Mrs. Ye looked at her distressedly, "Miss Zhuang's face is more important, but your body is more important."
Ruan Su couldn't help but laugh, "I eat well, sleep well, and am in great health."
"The banker is not in peace today, why don't you go first?" Mr. Ye hesitated, "You should have seen those reports on the Internet, right? Mrs. Zhuang's training institution is not working anymore. It has caused a lot of bad things.
"
"That is Mrs. Zhuang's matter and has nothing to do with Miss Zhuang." Ruan Su took a sip of millet porridge. "Mrs. Zhuang's face is indeed not good. Although she is not ugly, her face is mean and mean. Although she is a person like her,
I accidentally joined the banker and got some benefits, but sooner or later the cause and effect cycle will harm others and myself."
"Hey, Xiao Su can read faces?" Jun Moli became interested, "How about you help my aunt read faces?"
Ruan Su blinked her eyes and said, "Uncle, you are a blessed person, with a kind face and wise eyes. Although you will not be rich and powerful in your life, your blessings will continue."
What she didn't say was that it was a pity that she had no heirs.
Although Ruan Su also knows the reason, it is a regret in life that Ye Tan and Jun Moli are good people but have no children of their own.
Jun Moli smiled and said, "Look at this kid's clever mouth. He makes me happy."
"Do you believe what she said?" Ye Tan also laughed.
The whole family had breakfast happily and then went their separate ways.
Ruan Su drove the BMW directly to the doctor's house, picked him up, and went to the Presidential Palace.
The doctor is already here He transformed into her fanboy. When he saw her car, he immediately got on the car and said with a flattering face, "Oh, this young master's eyes are getting better and better. I think the restoration of sight is just around the corner."
Ruan Su Subai's fingers were holding the steering wheel and her voice was calm, "I estimate that I will regain my sight in about four days."
"Really?" The doctor was excited.
If he can cure Bo Xingzhi, he will have done a great job.
Will the rewards be less by then?
"Am I kidding?" Ruan Su raised his eyebrows.
Soon we arrived at the Presidential Palace and parked the car.
The two of them walked in together carrying the medical kit. It was no secret that the doctor had a beautiful nurse assistant, and the guards were already used to it.
It was just a simple inspection and then released.
The two of them continued walking forward until they entered the second-story building where Bo Xingzhi lived.
Ruan Su walked towards Bo Xingzhi's bedroom as usual, but before he entered, he heard a man's irritable voice.
"Do you want to piss me off to death? Huh?"
"What's wrong with Kim Amy?"
"Let me tell you, she is the daughter of an oil king! She is the daughter of the Jin family. She is more than good enough for you. What's so good about Ruan Su? Isn't it just that she's pretty? There are beautiful women everywhere."
Ruan Su was stunned when he heard his name, and instantly understood who this man was.
She stepped into the bedroom with a normal expression, and the doctor followed her in.
Seeing the middle-aged man in a suit and tie, the doctor quickly said respectfully, "Mr. President."
"Huh! Think about it for yourself! I don't care what you think, you must have dinner with Amy Jin at noon tomorrow!" The president ignored the doctor, but yelled at Bo Xingzhi again and turned around to leave.
Bo Xingzhi said nothing from the beginning to the end.
He raised his misty eyes and could only vaguely see the slim shadow of a woman.
He looked apologetic at Ruan Su and said, "Sorry, I made you laugh."
Ruan Su lowered his voice and said, "I'm just here to see the doctor. I can't see anything else."
Song Yan said depressedly, "The president wants to arrange a blind date between you and Kim Amy. It's obvious that he just wants to match you up."
Bo Xingzhi lay on the bed expressionlessly, ready to let Ruan Su give him acupuncture.
His thin lips opened slightly, revealing a cold look, "Whether it's Jin Aimi, Wang Aimi, or whatever, it has nothing to do with me! My wife can only be Xiao Su in this life."
