please make money

Aliya felt that she shouldn't bring anything with her, but should go to Uncle Feng's house to find something to eat. Shouldn't he prepare half a ton of snacks for herself in advance?

Aunt Zhou is an emotional person. Hearing this, she seemed to remember her appearance back then, so she stopped talking and just reached out to help.

"Let me come. I used to go grocery shopping with my sister, and I mentioned it..."

Alia had no choice but to walk towards the building. Aunt Zhou looked at the back, and took a long time before she stepped up to keep up.

"It's really like..."

……

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"Uncle Feng—"

After asking all the way, Aliya finally found the way and broke into the office of 'President Feng'.

The latter trembled in fright, half of the tea in the teacup he was holding was visibly shaken out by the naked eye, and the tangled expression on his face was visible to the naked eye.

"Ah—that...I..."

The black-faced King Kong-like bald man with a bald head saw the person coming and got up quickly, wiped his hands, and wanted to wipe his body at a loss, but he didn't seem to think it was important.

He looked at Alia, paused for half a second before squeezing out a gentle smile: "Miss Ai..."

Aliya stood at the door, looked at him, blinked, and cupped her hands: "Mr. Feng, I came here by mistake. I was looking for my uncle, but he's not here. Farewell!"

After finishing speaking, the girl turned around and left without any hesitation.

Mr. Wei, who was hiding in the bathroom, turned around and pushed Mr. Feng who was in a daze: "Why are you standing there stupidly? Call someone!"

Mr. Feng slapped his thigh: "I really(TM)——ah!"

Then hurriedly chased it out: "Miss Ai... no, Missy! Xiaoya—wait a minute..."

Aliya stopped in the corridor and looked back at the bald man with a stiff expression due to burns.

"Which one are you?"

"I'm Feng Buqi! Your Uncle Feng——"

"My Uncle Feng won't call me Miss Ai when he sees me."

"This...well, I haven't seen you for so long, the main reason is...ha, haha..."

After Ai Rulong and his wife disappeared, it was Aunt An who immediately protected Ailiya.

At that time, Aunt An strongly blocked almost all outside inquiries, and she did not allow too much contact with the eighteen shareholders.

In a sense, this approach did protect Aliya, who was extremely emotionally sensitive at that time, but it also divided her relationship with these uncles and aunts.

But looking back, how old was she at that time?Without sharing these feelings, can she grasp anything?

It should be said that on the contrary, if she does not show up and do not contact, then the 75% of the equity will be managed and operated by a group of people in the Mainland on behalf of Lei Fan, and it will be as stable as Mount Tai.

Well, the more Aliya understands Mr. Lei, the less she understands Mr. Lei—how did her father dig out such a talented trumpet?

She doubted that Lei was always buffed by the will of the universe, as long as it was related to business, it had 100% ability correction and so on...

After all, it is already a grand slam achievement to be able to force a financial and insurance department to get seven licenses. Not counting the countless cash flow support every year, this kind of boss is the Big Four To put it bluntly, how can He De of the Ai Group keep such a working emperor?

Compared with Prime Minister Lei Fanlei, the ability of the Eighteenth Shareholders is much inferior, and they accounted for a loyalty in the era of Ai Rulong.

loyal!sincerity! ——?! ?! !

It sounds a bit like the Five Communist Party, but obviously not as strong as the Five Communist Party...

Ai Rulong collapsed in the middle of his business, and did not leave a formal written will except for the equity. This is indeed a terrible thing.

So Aliya doesn't blame everyone for standing in line and not standing in line at all. She even feels that the [-] shareholders are still choosing people from within the old Ai's family after going around, and they are already loyal beyond words.

Not enough?He didn't jump back to the good world outside the group, and he had to sink with this broken ship. Does this require him to do more?

I, Alia, haven't taken the position yet, what can she do?

So Alia just wanted to talk about feelings: "Are you Uncle Feng?"

"...I am your Uncle Feng."

"Then eat." Aliya stuffed the plastic bag in his hand: "You always teased me with this when I was young, and I couldn't eat spicy food, so I cried when I ate it, do you remember?"

How could Feng Buqi not remember, just because the old lady is the eldest brother's own mother, he would kowtow willingly in public, such a sentimental person, how could he forget the eldest brother's own daughter?

But the problem is that he has experience in filial piety, how to coax children...

Heh, Mr. Feng is still single.

A few people turned into the office again, and Aunt Zhou raised her head: "Mr. Wei?"

"Ah, Mr. Zhou, I'm here to drink tea with Old Feng."

Aliya poked her head out: "Uncle Wei?"

"Miss." President Wei greeted with a smile: "Long time no see."

At the beginning, Mr. Wei was in charge of personnel affairs under Ai Rulong's hands. He had a gentle temper and made everyone smile. He was nicknamed Maitreya Buddha.

However, compared to the chubby Uncle Wei back then, Mr. Wei now looks a lot thinner.

After they sat down, Mr. Wei lifted the tea set and put it aside, looking at the opened boxes of braised vegetables and rubbing his hands together.

"Okay! This is good, hehe..."

Mr. Feng rolled his eyes: "Lao Wei was hospitalized a few years ago because of the three highs, and his wife restricted him from eating indiscriminately."

"I've been healed a long time ago! What's the problem with eating something? I'll have a physical examination in your hospital for a month, you don't know my body?"

"Tell your wife that the medical report is useless, you can only eat it if she tells you to eat it, and it's good if she believes it."

"Ugh……"

The two were arguing, and Aliya looked at the plastic glove in her hand and only disgusted: "Why didn't you give a toothpick?"

If you don't give a toothpick to the cow's scalp, does it still have a soul?It's just like dipping without white vinegar!

So there was another round of looking for toothpicks, and when Mr. Feng found it from outside, Mr. Wei had already started blowing the bottle over the stewed vegetables...

"Hey! You don't wait for me!!"

Aunt Zhou looked at the two brothers gracefully, and unconsciously showed a gentle smile.

It was the same way when everyone finished their work. The store collected things at night, and everyone ate something while checking accounts, and chatted for a while.

Aliya listened to the side, her head was muffled and she didn't speak. She didn't look up until the three chatted and unconsciously changed the topic to the current group.

"Uncle Feng, how is my grandma's health?"

"..."

Everyone was silent for a while, Aunt Zhou was a little confused because she didn't know the details.

But Mr. Feng and Mr. Wei looked at each other, a little unsure whether they should tell the truth.

"Miss, the old lady is old after all...that..."

"No, that's not what I meant." Alia wiped her mouth: "Uncle Feng, Assistant Liu is mine."

Mr. Feng was stunned for a moment, then paused, and finally shocked, a bit of astonishment appeared on his stiff face: "What?!"

"I've read the treatment plan and asked someone to ask about it. There is no problem. If I have to say it, it's a bit over-medicated..."

She thought for a while: "According to that treatment method, it will cost more than 300 million in three months. Is it necessary?"

Mr. Feng didn't know what to say anymore, he never thought that the old lady's most trusted Assistant Liu would be Aliya's person.

It's like the ministers are still discussing how to let the queen mother return power to the emperor, but they are unable to persuade the queen mother.

As a result, as soon as the emperor opened his mouth, the most trusted eunuchs around the empress dowager were all his own people—then who else could the empress dowager use?Isn't he just a polished commander?

"What I mean is...don't have any other meanings to save people."

Aliya picked up the beer bottle: "Uncle Feng, my father used to treat you as his own brother, no matter how bad-tempered my grandma is, she is also my own grandma after all, so don't bother her, just do whatever you want. "

"..."

"I've grown up, it's mine, it can't get away, it's not mine, and I don't care about it."

Aliya has already talked about this point, what else can Mr. Feng say?

He also thought that the old lady really didn't understand the medical process, or that she was just saving her life.

Unexpectedly, there was no reaction before, and she accepted all the treatment plans, just because Assistant Liu belonged to the eldest lady.

This means that if you really want to cheat and sneak attack, Aliya has a better way, and there is no need to be so devious and let them pretend to be loyal.

Mr. Feng picked up the beer bottle and touched Aliya: "Miss, you are right, you have grown up, we guys are old and can't keep up with the times..."

"I can keep up. I just asked Aunt Zhou to help me with some things. Uncle Feng, you have to help me too."

"Okay! What can I do, tell me!"

"Now that we have money, we have to do something to give back to the society, otherwise I won't be able to spend that much money at all."

"Miss, do you mean to do charity?" Mr. Wei frowned carefully: "If it is to set up a fund—"

"No, I really want to give back to the society, instead of doing those tricks." Alia waved her hands again and again: ""I figured it out, no matter what, I have more than 1000 billion in my hand that I can use casually, and I don't need to grab it No one has to fight with anyone else, but can I spend it all?It's useless for me to ask for so much money! "

The three adults looked at each other, a little confused about Alia's mentality.

"My dad was just trying to make money, to make money, but what happened? The money is still there—the man is gone!"

Aliya threw the beer bottle on the table, and her voice was a little louder, which meant a little bit of grief and indignation.

"I also want to make money—then my family is gone—all my relatives and friends are gone—then why do I make money?!"

Aunt Zhou hurriedly patted her on the back to comfort her: "Miss, drink slowly..."

"I don't care about money. I have never cared about whether I have money. The thing I regret the most when I grow up is that my father founded the Ai Group... When was the happiest time for me? When my parents were still there, our family When the three of you are crowded in a small bungalow, look at my sister, the big villa, the nanny driver, and then what? Do you have family? Do you have family? What’s the point of that kind of life!"

Only then did everyone understand Alia's mentality, Mr. Feng clutched his hand and sighed: "I should have told you, Miss, what is this..."

They felt that they had to take back all of Ai Rulong's career and return it to Alia. For this reason, they cheated the old lady and messed with Ai Ruhu, one after another.

I didn't expect that Aliya didn't care about these at all. Listen, people don't care whether they have money or not. Huichuang Ai's family is a small house, and everyone is brothers.

"So these things, stop here!" Aliya wiped her tears: "Uncle Feng, I appreciate your kindness, and I will do the rest myself."

"okay, I get it……"

"Let's not talk about that, it's time to eat and drink, and I have to find a driver for Aunt Zhou."

Seeing Alia's dazed look, Mr. Feng relieved himself of a big stone in his heart, and couldn't help laughing: "Miss, don't drink it, your face will turn red after half a bottle, Sister Zhou, don't talk about socializing in the future." Let her go, those bosses are all shameless when they drink it, and it hurts their health."

Aunt Zhou nodded again and again: "I will, and besides, the eldest lady will not come forward in person, they are not qualified."

"Crooked? Lele? Let Brother Chen come over, and call another driver to help Aunt Zhou drive..."

……

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"It's okay, it's okay, I'll take the eldest lady back."

An Lele easily carried Aliya into the nanny car: "Don't worry..."

Aunt Zhou, Uncle Feng, and Uncle Wei are calm and calm, a few bottles of beer are equivalent to gargling their mouths, and they are still commenting at the moment.

How else can we say that the relationship is deep and boring, after all, we used to be brothers and sisters, and after two drinks at the table, we still feel that we have nothing to say.

"Miss is really not good at drinking."

"Is there a bottle?"

"Most half of the bottle is still beer. This is definitely up to you."

"Indeed, if it were sister, the three of us should be the ones who got down today..."

"If it's sister-in-law, then it's time to grab our ears and scold people-Xiaowei, you dare to drink alcohol? Xiaolan, you don't look at it, you let them drink? And you, Feng Buqi! You want to drink this afternoon? Let your brother drive, you are drunk driving and you are going to crash the two brothers together, right!"

Feng Buqi vividly imitated the appearance of the noble and elegant sister-in-law in front of him, but in fact she was super down-to-earth, and then his voice gradually dropped.

The three of them watched the nanny car drive away in silence, and Aunt Zhou wiped the corner of her eyes: "Call Brother Zhao, Lao Qian, let's go together, how many years have we not been together?"

"It must have been years."

"...The eldest lady has grown up, and she knows something in her heart."

"Hey, talk about that--tonight, Tai Fung House! Please!"