Please make money.

After the Ai Rulong couple disappeared, the first person to protect Alia was Aunt An.

At that time, Aunt An firmly isolated herself from almost all inquiring gazes from the outside world, and did not allow too much contact with the eighteen shareholders, including herself.

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

But think about it, how old was she at that time? If she didn't have these feelings, how could she control anything?

It should be said on the contrary, if she does not show up or have any contact, then the 75% of the shares will be managed and operated by a group of people in the mainland led by Lei Fan, and it will be as stable as a rock.

Well, the more Alia understood Mr. Lei, the less she understood him—how did her father dig out such a fully talented alt?

She wondered if Mr. Lei had been given some kind of buff by the will of the universe, so that anything related to business would have a 100% ability correction...

After all, being able to manage a financial insurance department and obtain seven licenses is already a grand slam-level achievement, not to mention the countless cash flow supports every year. To put it nicely, these big guys are the Big Four, but to put it bluntly, how could the Ai Group have the virtue to keep such a working emperor?

In comparison, the abilities of the Eighteen Shareholders were much inferior, and they only had one loyal one in the Ai Rulong era.

loyalty!--?!?!!

It sounds a bit like the Fifth Party, but it's obviously not as powerful as the Fifth Party...

Ai Rulong died halfway through his business, leaving no formal written will except for his shares, which is indeed a very bad thing.

Therefore, Alia did not blame anyone at all for taking sides or not. She even felt that the eighteen shareholders were still choosing people from within the old Ai family after all the twists and turns, which showed that they were extremely loyal.

Isn’t that enough? They didn’t defect to the good world outside the group, but they had to go down with this broken ship. Do you still want them to do more?

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

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

"…I am your Uncle Feng."

"Then eat something." Alia stuffed the plastic bag in her hand into his hand: "When we were little, you always teased me with this, and I couldn't eat spicy food, so I would cry when I ate it. Do you remember?"

How could Feng Buqi not remember? Just because the old lady was his eldest brother's biological mother, he was willing to kowtow in public. He was such a sentimental person, how could he forget his eldest brother's biological daughter?

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

Haha, our Mr. Feng is still single.

Several people then went back into the office. Aunt Zhou looked up and asked, "Boss Wei?"

"Ah, Mr. Zhou, I'm here to have tea with Lao Feng."

Alia poked her head out: "Uncle Wei?"

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

At the beginning, President Wei was in charge of personnel under Ai Rulong. He had a mild temper and always smiled at everyone, so he was nicknamed Maitreya Buddha.

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

Several people sat down, and President Wei picked up the tea set and placed it aside, rubbing his hands as he looked at the opened boxes of braised dishes.

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

Mr. Feng rolled his eyes and said, "Old Wei was hospitalized a few years ago because of three highs. His wife restricted him from eating anything."

"I've recovered a long time ago! What's wrong with eating a little bit every now and then? I get a checkup every month at your hospital. Don't you know my health?"

"Tell your wife that the medical examination report is useless. You can only take it if she tells you to. You will be cured only if she believes you."

"Ugh……"

The two of them were arguing, and Alia looked at the plastic gloves in her hands with disdain: "Why didn't you give me a toothpick?"

If there is no toothpick for the ox skin, is there still soul? It is just like a dip without white vinegar!

So they searched for the toothpick again. When Mr. Feng found it from outside, Mr. Wei had already started to praise the stewed dish...

"Hey! Why don't you wait for me!!"

Aunt Zhou looked at the two brothers gracefully and unconsciously smiled gently.

It was the same when we finished our work. After closing the store at night, we would count the bills while eating something and chatting about all sorts of things.

Alia was listening at the side, keeping her head down and not saying anything. She only looked up when the three of them started chatting and unconsciously turned the topic to their current group.

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

"..."

Everyone fell silent for a moment. Aunt Zhou didn't know the details so she was a little confused.

Mr. Feng and Mr. Wei looked at each other, 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 at first, then paused, and finally shocked. His stiff face showed a look of astonishment: "What?!"

"I've looked at the treatment plan and asked someone about it. There's nothing wrong with it. If I have to say anything, it's a bit of over-medicalization..."

She thought about it and said, "According to that treatment method, spending more than three million in three months, is it necessary?"

Mr. Feng didn't know what to say. He never thought that the old lady's most trusted assistant Liu would actually be Alia's person.

It's like the ministers are still discussing how to get the Queen Mother to return power to the Emperor, but they are unable to convince the Queen Mother.

As a result, when the emperor opened his mouth, the eunuchs the empress dowager trusted the most were all his own people - who else could the empress dowager use? Isn't she just a commander without troops?

"What I mean is... to cure illnesses and save lives, don't have any other intentions."

Ailia picked up the beer bottle and said, "Uncle Feng, my father used to treat you as his own brother. No matter how bad-tempered my grandma is, she is still my grandma after all. Don't bother her. Just let it be."

"..."

"I've grown up. It's mine. It won't run away. If it's not mine, I don't want it."

Now that Ailia has said this, what else can Mr. Feng say?

He thought the old lady really didn't understand the medical procedures, or she was simply too concerned about her life.

Unexpectedly, he had no response before and accepted the entire treatment plan simply because Assistant Liu was the eldest lady's man.

This means that if Arya really wants to trick them and launch a surprise attack, she has better ways without being so roundabout and asking them to pretend to be loyal and rebel.

Mr. Feng picked up the beer bottle and clinked it with Alia: "Miss, you are right. You have grown up. We 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? You tell me!"

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

"Miss, do you mean to do charity?" Chief Wei frowned and came up with a plan: "If we want to set up a foundation——"

"No, I really want to give back to society, not to do those fancy things." Alia waved her hands again and again: "I have finally figured it out. No matter what happens, I have more than 100 billion yuan in my hands to spend as I please. I don't have to steal from anyone or fight with anyone, but can I spend it all? There is no point in having so much money!"

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

"My father was just trying to make money, but what happened? The money is still there - but he is gone!"

Ailia slammed the beer bottle on the table, her voice getting louder, and sounding a little sad and angry.

"I also want to make money - and then my family will be gone - all my relatives and friends will be gone - then why should I make money?!"

Aunt Zhou quickly patted her back to calm her down: "Miss, drink slowly..."

"I don't care about money. I've never cared whether I have money or not. The thing I regret most is that my father founded the Ai Group... When was I happiest? When my parents were still alive and our family of three lived in a small bungalow. Look at my sister, she has a big villa, a nanny and a driver. Then what? Is there any kinship? Is there any family? What's the point of that kind of life!"

Everyone finally understood Alia's mentality. Mr. Feng clenched his hands and sighed, "I should have told you, Miss, what a mess this is..."

They felt that they had to take back all of Ai Rulong's business and return it to Alia, so to do this they deceived the old lady and messed with Ai Ruhu, one move after another.

I didn't expect that Ailia didn't care about these at all. Listen, people don't care whether they are rich or not. They regret founding Ai's company. They have a small house at home and we are all brothers.

"So, this is the end of it!" Alia wiped her tears and said, "Uncle Feng, I appreciate your kindness. I will handle the rest myself."

"okay, I get it……"

"Let's not talk about this anymore. It's time to eat and drink. I still have to find a designated driver for Aunt Zhou."

Seeing Alia's dazed look, Mr. Feng felt relieved and laughed, "Miss, please stop drinking. You blush after drinking half a bottle. Sister Zhou, don't let her go to social events in the future. Those bosses are shameless when they drink, which is harmful to your health."

Aunt Zhou nodded repeatedly: "I will. Besides, it's not necessary for the eldest lady to come in person. They don't have the qualifications."

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

……

……

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

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

Aunt Zhou, Uncle Feng and Uncle Wei were all calm and composed. A few bottles of beer were like rinsing their mouths to them, but they were still discussing each other.

Otherwise, why do they say that deep friendships come with a single sip? After all, we used to be brothers and sisters, and after a few sips at the table, it seems that there is nothing that cannot be discussed.

"The young lady's alcohol tolerance is really not good enough."

"Do you have a bottle?"

"It's mostly half a bottle, and it's beer. This is definitely from Big Brother."

"Indeed, if it were Sister, we three would be the ones lying down today..."

"If it was my sister-in-law, she would have grabbed our ears and scolded us - Xiao Wei, you dare to drink with your liver? Xiao Lan, you let them drink without watching them? And you, Feng Buqi! You were going to drive for your brother this afternoon, and you were going to crash both brothers because of your drunk driving, right!"

Feng Buqi vividly imitated the appearance of the sister-in-law who appeared noble and elegant in front of others but was actually very down-to-earth, and then his voice gradually became lower.

The three of them watched the nanny car drive away in silence. Aunt Zhou wiped her eyes and said, "Let's ask Brother Zhao and Lao Qian to come together. It's been how many years since we last got together."

"It must have been several years."

"...The young lady has grown up, and she knows some things by herself."

"Hey, speaking of that - tonight, Tai Fung House! My treat!"

"Do you have an appointment?"

"What a joke! I was the one who gave Big Brother his membership card. How could I not have made an appointment?"

"Then I'll have to kill you tonight..."

……

……

"Miss, drink some water—"

An Lele took a glass of water and carefully helped the slightly dizzy Ailia up.

The latter sat up and waved his hand: "No, if you have happy water, you can give me a whole bottle."

"Eh? Miss, you're not drunk?" An Lele was surprised. She really didn't realize it just now!

Since she, a young Urban Dragon King, couldn't even see it, naturally the other three poor uncles and aunts couldn't see it either.

"I'm drunk with just one beer? What about raising goldfish?"

It can't be said that Ailia's alcohol tolerance can be said to be unfathomable, but it can basically be said to be unfathomable. Leng Feng is at least not her opponent.

But can this be said, Teacher Aichen Gaowa?

"You shouldn't think too much about this person. Why bother? It's better to be pure."

"What do you mean?"

"It's okay. I like to see good people and good deeds, not intrigues. I want to be a gentle person, facing the sea and the spring flowers blooming. Do you understand?"

"…So artistic?"

"What else? And I have finally figured out something." Alia took a sip of the happy water and said, "Huh... This thing costs three dollars, and the first sip is worth two dollars and ninety cents... Lele, what do you think I need now?"

"I can't come."

"I don't know either, because I have everything - I have money, talent, and dreams - so what do I lack?"

"Then what do you lack?"

"I'm short of fun..."

Ailia looked at the roof of the car and said, "Keep them. The uncle and the old lady are quite interesting. They don't do evil. It's not a big deal to let them live in peace. Compared with these two, I don't want to see those who are originally good people do some bad things because of their kindness. This will make them feel very uncomfortable."