She nodded, "He is at the table No. 6, so I'll trouble you. I'll call Aunt Huang to pick him up now."
What a worry-free kid.
Yu Wanwan returned to the lounge, changed back to the clothes on stage, put on a mask, and before going out, she brushed her cell phone.
I saw a message from the second-hand trading platform.
"Send an account."
"As long as you are willing to sell it to me, it's OK to have ten million."
"Cut" Yu Wanwan rolled her eyes at the message.
She returned ten million, and she went back, "Ten million, right? You wait, I'll give it to you, you can give me ten million. No matter which city you are in, I will personally deliver the cards to you.
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She found a photo of the bank card issued by Yu Xiaoman in the album, sent it to the other party, and also reported Yu Xiaoman's name.
Even if he is a liar, he stole it just to get someone else's bank account, it doesn't matter. Yu Xiaoman's card costs ten yuan.
...
Yu Xiaoman was waiting for Yu Wanwan to send him money, and sat back on the sofa. He wanted to lean on it, but his legs couldn't hook on the ground and hung in the air.
His hands were holding his card box tightly, as if he was afraid that someone would rob him. His little eyes glanced at Su Yanshen from time to time.
There was a hint of fear and contempt in his eyes.
Uncle Target was so stingy that he couldn't bear to invite him to drink a drink.
"Xiaoman."
Yu Xiaoman was whispering in his heart, and when he heard a familiar voice calling him, his eyes lit up, and he jumped off the sofa excitedly, "Uncle Wen."
He was waiting for Yu Wanwan and Wen Fei came, and he was very surprised.
Wen Fei arrived at the door of the cardboard and the first thing he saw was Yu Xiaoman. He smiled and waved his hand to him.
Then I saw Su Yanshen, but was not surprised at all, and nodded, "Mr. Su."
Yu Xiaoman ran to Wen Fei and took the initiative to hold his hand, "Uncle Wen, I'm here to find you."
He raised his little face and narrowed his eyes with a smile.
Looking at Yu Xiaoman's enthusiasm for Wen Fei, Su Yan frowned deeply and stared at Yu Xiaoman holding Wen Fei's hand.
The two of them were still chatting as if nothing else.
"Then you should call me to tell me." Wen Fei touched Yu Xiaoman's head and gently pampered.
"I don't know your number."
The little guy became gentle and well-behaved in front of Wen Fei, and naturally.
Su Yanshen's hands clenched into fists without realizing it.
"You can save my number." Wen Fei said, looking at the empty drink cup on the table, his eyes passed by Su Yanshen, and his eyes fell on Yu Xiaoman again, "Your aunt is still busy, you
Should I go to my office with me to play or continue drinking here?"
Yu Xiaoman shook his head hurriedly, "I won't drink it anymore, the drinks here are so expensive."
A little panic-eyed look.
Wen Fei asked funnyly, "Is it very expensive?"
Yu Xiaoman pouted and nodded, "Yeah, it's too expensive. Uncle Wen, what you sell is too dark."
"Hahaha……"
Wen Fei was amused by the little guy Tong Yan Wuji.
His laughter was too friendly and approachable to the children.
Yu Xiaoman also laughed foolishly, with his chubby double chin, looking so cute.
Su Yanshen looked at him inexplicably and wanted to go over and grab Yu Xiaoman.
As for why he used the word "grab", he didn't realize it.
Wen Fei looked at the little guy's cute little face and couldn't help pinching it, "In the future, you can drink whatever you want when you come to me. You will not charge any money, and there will be lollipops."