Reborn in the 90s, Get Rich Little Hot Wife

Chapter 65 Contribution
Sitting in the car, Bai Meimei gave a death order to Lawyer Wang on the other end of the phone with a cold face, "No matter what happens, Zhao Wu must go to jail. Find a way to get him to agree to divorce tomorrow."

Lawyer Wang said, "Okay."

Lawyer Wang resorted to tricks to get Zhao Wu to agree to a divorce. Unexpectedly, he followed the clues and found out that the mastermind behind the scenes was the Qi family.

The grievances from her previous life have vanished. In this life, Bai Meimei didn't plan to argue with them, but some people kept touching her old man again and again, so don't blame her for being rude!

Her son was in a bad mood, and Jiang Yin was also panicked. In order to relieve her mood, she went to the department store to buy frantically.

The driver followed behind, and he could no longer hold the shopping bag in his hand. If Jiang Yin bought a few more items, he would have to hang it around his neck.

Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in front of him. Jiang Yin took a closer look and found that it was Qi Hua who told her he was on a business trip.

Just as she was about to go up to say hello to her husband, she saw a slender woman appearing in front of him with a child who could only walk, and called him, "Daddy."

Swish, Jiang Yin's mind was like five thunderbolts. After recovering, his elegant demeanor disappeared, and he rushed up angrily, pointed at Qi Hua's nose and cursed: "Who is this little bitch and bastard?"

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After Chen Meng was discharged from the hospital, he found out that they had moved to a rental house. His son's understatement told him what had happened. With red eyes, Chen Meng hugged his son's shoulders that were much higher than hers, and said in a trembling voice: "Mom still has some money in hand. Take it and spend it, don't wrong yourself."

Yan Jingshan shook his head, hugged her shoulders, and comforted her: "Don't worry, everything will be fine, I have my own plan."

The son is too strong, and he blames her for being too useless as a mother, so he said sourly: "It's all because of your mother."

Yan Jingshan said: "You have worked very hard, I know it all."

Chen Meng choked back tears and hummed, vowing to work hard to earn money so that Yan Jingshan can go to college without any worries.

Yan Jingshan said that he had a plan and had prepared it long ago, but the development of the matter caught him by surprise.

There are more than a dozen publishing houses in S City, large and small. Yan Jingshan walked into a novel publishing house called Legend with his manuscript.

The reason why I chose this one is because it is the closest to home, and it is said that the manuscript fee is not bad.

The little girl at the front desk saw him and asked, "What can you do?"

Yan Jingshan said: "Contribute."

The little girl seemed to be used to it, and didn't look down on him for submitting at such a young age, and said with a smile: "Then you leave it to me, fill out this form, and leave your contact information, so that after the submission is approved, our editor-in-chief will contact you. "

Yan Jingshan handed the file bag containing the manuscript to her, filled out the form, and said, "My home is nearby, I'll just come and ask in a couple of days."

The little girl nodded, put away the file bag, and said with a smile: "Then you go."

Yan Jingshan nodded, turned around and walked to the gate, a man with glasses wearing a coat, a woolen cap and carrying a briefcase passed him by.

Behind Yan Jingshan came the voice of the little girl at the front desk: "Good morning, editor-in-chief."

Luo Yingjun asked casually: "Is there any manuscript today?"

The little girl handed him the manuscript that Yan Jingshan had just handed in, and said: "There is no manuscript by mail, this is the manuscript that was submitted just now."

Luo Yingjun raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, and said nonchalantly: "It's so good these days. Any kid can write a novel."

Yan Jingshan's manuscript was randomly placed on the review table by him, and he lingered for a long time. After brewing a cup of bitter strong tea, he sat down and opened the manuscript left by Yanjingshan.

At first glance, the clean and sharp handwriting gave him the desire to read on.

Luo Yingjun frowned and read aloud: ""I am the Son of Heaven"" complaining about something messy in his heart...but his eyes speeded up his browsing.

(End of this chapter)