Chapter 133 Cooperation
Wang Yan's eyes widened, and he casually took out [-] million people, definitely not ordinary people?

He said, "Emerald is also a problem."

"Don't worry about that, I'll pay for the jadeite." The most important thing she lacked was jadeite, not to mention what she had on hand, it was what she picked for the Fang family, which was enough to set up a company.

The old lady looked confused, but her eyes were confused and her mind was not confused, so she said: "One hundred million... This is not a decimal number, I'm afraid Yanwazi doesn't have the ability to do it."

"Whether he has the ability, I know in my heart, you just trust your son." Long Su'er signaled her to rest assured, patted her hand and said: "Let's cooperate, I only have one request, that is to let auntie go to the city .”

Wang Yan was a little moved. If it was linked to his career, his mother would definitely compromise, but how could this little girl help him like this for no reason.

"Other things, I am old, I am afraid that it will distract him, drag him down and make him unable to work."

"Auntie, just put your heart in your stomach. If you continue to live in the country, he will be even more distracted when he comes and goes. Besides, you can help him take care of the house, cook a hot meal, and a care."

The old lady was also a little moved. It's not that she didn't want her son for so many years, but she knew that the consumption in the city was high, and she was afraid that it would increase her burden, so she never compromised. Now that I think about it, it really makes sense.

"You didn't have any reason, why did you help me..." Wang Yan used the word help, yes, I am in such a difficult situation, how can I have any capital, how can He De let someone help me like this!

Long Su'er smiled like the wind, and said in a flat voice: "First, you are a talent, and I don't want to lose it. Second, I don't have time to take care of the company. Your character is the best candidate. Third, Auntie rescued you. I have to repay the grace of saving my life.”

For three reasons, Wang Yan's mother and son have no reason to object. With the help of nobles, can you still push it out?

After a meal, Wang Yan started to tidy up the house, with a bit of joy on his face, the old mother finally agreed to move out, and the Chinese New Year was not so happy.

The old lady was on the sidelines helping out. She had to take this with her, and she had to take it. The car was jammed. If it wasn't for the fact that there was no place for people to sit, she wouldn't have stopped.

Seeing Wang Yan busy, the old lady was extremely happy in her heart, she turned her head and said, "Thank you, little girl, although I am happy that you helped Yan Wazi, it must not be because I saved you, such a great friendship , I can't stand it..."

"Naturally, Wang Yan is a talent. I hope he can help me, and we have helped each other."

"That's good." Saving people is really unintentional. The old lady never expected her to repay her kindness. She has saved many animals over the years, and every thought is like this.

If Long Su'er knew that the old lady compared her to a small animal, she would probably spit out a mouthful of blood...

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Wang Yan’s car is a standard Hummer, which costs more than 60 yuan no matter how he recruits. Although his business is short-lived and he lost liquidity by betting on stones, the emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, and he is still a big boss after all. some.

Wang Yan lives in an apartment in the capital city. The environment is beautiful and the management is strict. It is definitely a perfect commercial residence.

The inside of the house is also extremely clean, it is unimaginable that this is a house where a man lives.

As soon as I entered the living room, I saw a wooden coffee table with kung fu tea cups and a kettle on it, obviously for entertaining guests.

Wang Yan unloaded the large and small packages from the car, and put them on the ground with some heavy loads. The old lady prepared a lot of things, such as changing bedding and changing clothes, and there were inevitably some pots and pans among them. It was thrown away.

His apartment is not open. Most of the apartment buildings are more than 40 meters high, and there are many things that cannot be turned around.

There are three rooms in the house, one is the guest room, one is Wang Yan's bedroom, and the other is the master bedroom, which he had prepared for the old lady long ago.

Ever since he bought the house, he was preparing to take his mother over. The interior decoration was also specially arranged by him. It has a rural style, but it is quite calm, which is very suitable for the elderly to live in.

The old lady never knew that her son was living such a good life, nor did she know how much money his son made. Thinking about it, she was too persistent after so many years of separation.

Just now, she went to the kitchen and looked through Wang Yan's refrigerator. Although it is simple but not popular, there is a box of instant noodles, a basket of eggs, and some snacks, all of which are instant and have a shelf life of more than twelve months.

It seems that his son's life is not very good, no matter how clean a big man is, he can't be so subtle, and he is already busy, so he doesn't have time to cook.

"Mom." Wang Yan called from behind.

The old lady pursed her lips and turned her head, her eye circles were a little wet, and said: "Yan Wazi has grown up and is promising. If your father sees it, he will be happy."

"Mom..." Wang Yan looked at his mother with great distress. He must have touched her heart unintentionally. In an instant, he wished he could tear himself apart.

"I don't blame you." Wang Yan came out of his own belly. She knew his temperament and temperament, so he naturally knew that he was thinking too much. However, how did he know that he didn't blame him, but felt distressed.

Raising a child is not easy, worrying about it every day, worrying about it every day, worrying about it every day, fearing that it will be bumped or hit, the old lady is frugal, suffers and suffers, and it is hard to bring him up, it is not easy...

Long Su'er looked at the mother and son enviously, and involuntarily, the old lady and her grandmother had a face-to-face meeting. The grandmother loved her so much at the beginning, and she was afraid of being bullied by other immortal cultivators. Even if she got into trouble, she would immediately Appear to bless her.

She smiled softly and said: "Suddenly remembered that I have something to do, so don't bother me. I will send the jade over in two days, and draw up the contract by the way."

The two tried every means to keep her, but Long Su'er declined. She didn't want to spoil the remembrance between mother and son, and they must have a lot to talk about.

Walking out of Wang Yan's house, Long Su'er always felt uncomfortable in her heart, as if a big rock hadn't landed, she sighed softly.

The 'Ring Ring' phone dangled in his pocket.

Seeing the note on the phone, Long Su'er couldn't help but chuckled, and said, "I didn't expect you to call so late."

Gu Yingying pursed her lips and yelled in displeasure: "We've all arrived in the capital, but you still haven't told me. If I hadn't heard about it from my brother, I wouldn't have known about it."

Long Su'er didn't hide it deliberately, she thought she would meet in the competition, and even searched for a long time, but she just couldn't find her.

Before she could explain, Gu Yingying couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Sister Long... don't you think Yingying is your younger sister?"

Long Su'er's hair suddenly turned dark. She couldn't stand her acting cute and coquettish, and said, "I'm thinking about notifying you after the competition."

When Gu Yingying heard this, she felt relieved and said, "That's right, if you go ahead, you may not be able to find me."

Long Su'er was sweating profusely, since that's the case, "why do you blame me"...?
(End of this chapter)

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