The man slowly stood up and looked down at the old lady who was half lying on the ground: "If Mrs. Huo doesn't leave in five minutes, I promise to let everyone on the Internet know about these two things."
"Lu Jing'an, you must die a good death."
"Don't worry, you are definitely one step ahead of me."
"If you don't respect the old and love the young, I won't believe that you will never grow old," Mrs. Huo yelled, sitting on the ground with her body propped up and looking at Lu Jing'an.
The latter ignored her roar and raised his wrist to look at the time: "Four minutes."
"The evil obstacle is simply an evil obstacle."
The old lady struggled to sit up from the ground. No one around her reached out to help her.
As an old man, he is inevitably staggering due to his age, but Lu Jing'an stood there like an outsider, watching Mrs. Huo struggle.
While he was struggling, he opened his thin lips to tell the countdown.
Mrs. Huo left and the crowd dispersed. Everyone was so shocked by the scene that they could not recover for a long time.
"Mr. Lu is indeed a man of steel."
"Is it possible that such a careless old lady should still be kind to her?"
"Aren't you afraid of media exposure?"
"It's been exposed that this is relying on one's old age, and the bad guys grow old!"
The conversation around them gradually disappeared, and towards noon, the farce ended after a meal.
Over the weekend, the Huanong scene was coming to an end, and the director gave her a day off in order to catch up with actor Xiao's schedule.
Huanong rarely thought of his own mother. The first thing he did when he returned to the city from the crew was to go to the company.
The company changed its leadership, and Yang Xian wanted to make drastic changes again. From the front desk to the board of directors, she killed everyone she could, except for a few confidants.
So when Huanong arrived at the company, he wanted to go in but was blocked by someone.
"Come down and pick me up, I'm downstairs."
"Are you free? Remember your mother is here?" Yang Xian asked Huanong while asking her secretary to pick her up.
When the secretary received Huanong, he did not forget to say hello to the front desk and summed up Huanong's identity with the words "the boss's daughter."
In less than half an hour, the news that the boss's daughter was a celebrity spread throughout the company.
"Ms. Yang is getting younger and younger."
"It can be seen that if you don't anger me in front of me, I can really live a long life." Yang Xian was wearing a red suit with a black shirt on this day. Her originally gentle long hair was also cut short, leaving her with short hair. , capable and valiant.
The whole person's mental outlook is very different from the past.
"Aren't you going to find me a stepfather while my dad is dead? Why are you still acting like a strong woman?"
Yang Xian raised her eyes and glanced at her: "It's all so that you can live a good life in the future."
"for me?"
"if not?"
"If I didn't come to the company, I wouldn't know that your father's subsidies to Hua'an during his lifetime would have covered the entire company. If I didn't care, even if you got the inheritance, it would still be dead money."
Yang Xian regretted it. If she had known that Hua Jin died so early, she shouldn't have taught Huanong the kind of character to please men.
She should be taught to have the temperament of a strong woman to fight against stupid pigs like Hua An, instead of going to the sea to fight with her now.
The child doesn't have to suffer, but I have to bear it.
"Dead money is dead money, it's enough for both of us to live on for a lifetime."
Yang Xian wanted to say something, but when she heard Huanong's words, she was speechless: "In the previous life or in the next life?"
Huanong:..........
"How are you getting along with Lu Jing'an?"
"What? Don't talk nonsense."
"You are still pretending to be with your biological mother. Do you really think that I don't know that you two are married?"
"how do you know?"
Yang Xian opened the drawer and put something on the table. Huanong reached out and took it over and looked at it. It was an invitation letter. The name of the invitation letter was Xu Yun.
"I met Lu Jing'an's stepmother at the beauty salon a few days ago. When she met me, she was so enthusiastic that I mistakenly thought she wanted to dig out my kidney. But after we talked, I found out that you had gone to meet her parents?"
"Lu Jing'an gave me the money," Huanong explained hurriedly.
"How many?"
"Quite a lot."
"How much is quite a lot?"
"Two billion."
Yang Xian was finally willing to cast her serious gaze on Huanong: "How much do you want to say?"
Huanong said seriously: "Two billion."
"Go and ask, does Lu Jing'an only have one mother? We can have more mothers like this."
Huanong:............
Yang Xian was also a strong woman in her early years. She got married by mistake and Hua Jin gave her generous money, so she simply retreated into hiding because her family fortune was too rich.
After all, he graduated from a prestigious university. Although he has not entered the shopping mall these years, he does not ignore it completely. He has followed Huajin all over the country. On the one hand, he has connections and has seen Huajin's methods on the other.
Huanong waited for Yang Xian to get off work, and the two of them prepared to have a dinner date after a long absence.
As soon as I entered the parking lot, a flashy yellow Ferrari parked in front of me.
Hua An opened the door and got out of the car. He originally came for Yang Xian, but he didn't expect Huanong to be there.
"Limited edition Ferrari, yes, Mr. Hua, as soon as your biological father dies, you will ascend to heaven. You are just waiting to exchange your inheritance for a car, right?"
"Huanong, after being in the entertainment industry for so long, why do you still have such a bad mouth?"
"Maybe because I saw shit!"
"How awesome is it to send Huo Fangjie in? Don't you know what the wealthy circles in Beijing and Hong Kong are talking about you? Huanong, why don't you stop filming and come back and listen to those rumors seriously."
Huanong doesn't care about the rhetoric in the circle. The circle is something she has long been able to get rid of, and only a fool like Hua An cares about it.
"That's what you came here to talk about? Are you done?"
"I'm looking for your mother."
"Oh," Huanong responded boredly, and then his eyes fell on Yang Xian: "Do you want to talk to such a retarded person?"
Yang Xian was too lazy to pay attention to him, and went directly around the yellow Ferrari towards the nanny car in Huanong.
Hua An couldn't bear to let this opportunity go. Several bosses he was familiar with in the company were decentralized by Yang Xian under various excuses and dispersed to various cities. Now he is in Hua's company. Even if I can't say anything, forget it, there is no informant yet.
The freight company he founded has been able to operate for so many years because Hua Jin sent him business when he was still there. Now that the person in charge of the company has changed, his terminal is about to collapse.
"Aunt Yang, we are all family after all. Even if my father is gone, the blood relationship between me and Huanong is still there. If you are dissatisfied with me, just say it directly. There is no need to kill them all, right?"
