"Just, just!"
The middle-aged man desperately covered his head with his hands, "I'm not afraid of death, but I'm just unwilling!"
"What have I done wrong in Cheng Wenyuan's life? Why should I get such punishment!"
"Since there is no plan to let me live well, why did you let me come to this world?"
"Ah! What did I do wrong!"
Cheng Wenyuan beat his head hard.
He has suffered enough since the outbreak of mysterious fire poison in his body.
Every time I get poisoned, the hell like suffering is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.
In recent years, the only thing supporting him is the desire for cold ice chalcedony.
But now, even this glimmer of hope has come to naught.
"Little brother, I want to ask you one thing."
Cheng Wenyuan sighed, and his mood calmed down slowly. "My life span is about ten days."
"But I can't wait that long. I really don't want to endure the pain of poison hair."
"Death may be a relief for me, but the only thing I can't rest assured is the children in the mountains."
Yang Xuan was stunned. "Children in the mountains?"
Cheng Wenyuan nodded and sighed, "I came out of the mountain myself. I know how hard it is in the mountain."
"Later, I came to this day step by step through hard work and some luck."
"But not every child in the mountains can be as lucky as me. Most of them are destined to spend their whole life in the mountains from the moment they are born."
"Their only way out is to study hard!"
"But even reading is a distant thing for them!"
"The poor conditions in poor mountainous areas can never be understood by city people!"
"So since I had a little money in my hand, I have been trying to help the children in the mountains."
"I have sent them food and clothing and run many primary schools. I hope to do my best to let them change their destiny through reading!"
"But as soon as I die, no one will take care of them!"
"I really can't bear to see such an ending, so..."
Cheng Wenyuan stared at Yang Xuan for a few seconds, as if he were making an important decision.
After a long time, Cheng Wenyuan clenched his teeth and said a shocking word!
"Little brother, I want to give you the company and give you all my property!"
Yang Xuan:???
Cheng Wenyuan continued, "but you have to promise me one thing and continue to support those poor children in the mountain area for me!"
"The only thing I can't let go now is them!"
Yang Xuan:????????
"Brother, are you all right?"
Yang Xuan seemed a little caught off guard. "It's less than three hours since we realized it. You want to give me tens of billions of companies?"
Cheng Wenyuan said positively, "I know this decision is absurd, but I have no other choice!"
"I've worked hard step by step until now. I've enjoyed the glory and wealth in the world. Basically, I don't lack anything."
"But there is no one around you who lacks trust. The people outside are respectful and respect me very much."
"But I know that what they respect is not my Cheng Wenyuan, but those auras on me!"
"They want to make more profits from me all the time. In the eyes of those people, only interests!"
Yang Xuan scratched his head and said, "but I'm not so noble. You're not afraid. I promise you on the surface. When you die, I won't care about the children. I'll be happy with your money?"
Cheng Wenyuan frowned, "if that's the case, I won't let you go even if I become a fierce ghost!"
Yang Xuan was stunned and suddenly laughed.
Although the contact time is very short, Yang Xuan likes Cheng Wenyuan very much.
Frank, kind, righteous, and a little cute.
"Brother, I can't help you with this."
Yang Xuan smiled.
Cheng Wenyuan just showed an annoyed expression. Yang Xuan then smiled, "so you have to do it yourself."
As he spoke, he pointed to the crystal clear cold ice chalcedony and said, "although this thing is useless, it doesn't say you can't be saved."
"Can I still be saved?"
Cheng Wenyuan's spirit came down, and his eyes were full of enthusiasm and hope.
Yang Xuan found a pen and paper, wrote down a contact information, and delivered it to chengwenyuan. "You will take the nearest plane to Jiangnan immediately, and then make this call."
"Whose phone is this...?"
Cheng Wenyuan wondered.
Yang Xuan said with a smile, "the second miss of the Xiao family in Jiangnan, Xiao Ziyi!"
Hiss——
Cheng Wenyuan took a breath when he heard the words "second miss of the Xiao family".
The Xiao family in Jiangnan is the absolute overlord of Jiangnan!
The name of the second miss of the Xiao family is even more famous. It is said that she is like a fairy in the legend!
"Little brother, it seems that I really look down on you. I didn't expect you to know the second miss of the Xiao family, but can she really save me?"
Cheng Wenyuan still seems a little unsure.
Yang Xuan nodded and said with a smile, "don't worry. Call her when you get to the south of the Yangtze River. Don't worry about the next thing. Ensure that you will be lively in the future and continue to help the poor children in the mountains."
"Little brother, thank you so much. You are saving lives!"
Cheng Wenyuan carefully put away the note to protect his life, and then looked at Yang xuandao, "brother, I don't understand something."
"I don't think you're a dull man. I haven't verified what I said just now. It's all up to me."
"Aren't you afraid? I made up all the things I said just now?"
Yang Xuan smiled, "your tens of billions of companies will give it to me without blinking their eyelids. Can I be afraid of you making up stories?"
"Just like you said, if you dare to lie to me, I'll really turn you into a fierce ghost."
Yang xuansi had no doubt about Cheng Wenyuan.
Because at the beginning, Cheng Wenyuan didn't know he could save him.
But more than two million jades were given directly to themselves without blinking.
Later, when he got cold ice chalcedony, Cheng Wenyuan didn't hide it and directly said the value of cold ice chalcedony.
After being rejected by Yang Xuan, he didn't want to forcibly take it away.
Such a kind and honest man can never make up a story.
"Ha ha ha!"
Cheng Wenyuan also laughed and took the initiative to stretch out a hand, "today is so happy!"
"I can not only be reborn, but also know a brother like you!"
"My name is Cheng Wenyuan. I'm a new media worker. I've been working hard in the north before, but I just moved the company to Nanjiang recently. If my brother is empty one day, he must come to Nanjiang. We won't return until we get drunk!"
Yang Xuan was stunned, Nanjiang?
This is still a fellow townsman!
"OK, I'll have to ask you for two more drinks then!"
Yang Xuan also smiled, stretched out a hand and held it with Cheng Wenyuan's hand.