A detailed equity transfer book, appeared in such a coincidence, which had to make Wen Siyuan suspect that all this in front of him is to prepare for the transfer book.
Ling Han put down his tea cup, and his face did not change,
"It's not a matter of one or two days for me to take back pleasure. Is it strange to prepare a share transfer?"
"But..."
"But I came to see you with a share transfer certificate. It's too purposeful, isn't it?"
Ling Han interrupted Wen Siyuan,
Wen Siyuan frowned. Although he was questioning, he had no confidence in Linghan.
"You're right. It's within my plan."
Ling Han admitted that he was very straightforward, which made him even more at a loss.
"Who do you think you can hide your gambling debts in Macao, except that your father is kept in the dark, who don't know about your friends?"
Speaking of this, he sneered, "even if you are lucky, you can escape from the debt collecting gangs in Macao. After you return home? Do you dare to go back and ask your father for money or can you ask your friends for money? "
"So you thought long ago that I would ask you for help?"
Wen Siyuan's face was smiling,
"If you can't even think of that, how do you think entertainment has gained a firm foothold in my hands for so many years?"
Ling Han raised his chin and glanced at him contemptuously, "considering these, is it strange for me to prepare the equity transfer in advance? Isn't that a good deal? "
Wen Siyuan felt as if he had been choked by something in his throat, and then he made a sound for a long time,
"Not too much... Not too much..."
"I'll settle the list for you first. As for the gambling debt, it depends on whether you can get what I want from your father."
"I'll... I'll do it as soon as possible."
"Don't worry, I won't rush you."
Linghan took the cup and drank it all.
Wen Siyuan only felt that there was a click in his heart, and there was no bottom at all.
Although he is several years older than Ling Hanxu, he has been a little afraid of his cousin since he grew up. He is always decisive and unpredictable, which makes people feel flustered.
Union Medical College Hospital,
Wen Yi is sitting by the bed, taking out the meals from the two incubators in her hand and putting them on the small table,
"This is the chicken soup I stewed for you. There are wolfberry, longan, jujube, dangshen... Xiaoyue, you should drink more."
Ji Xiaoyue has a bitter face,
"Mom, I've been drinking Chicken Soup for a week, and I still drink it. Will it be too much?"
Wenyi shoves the spoon into her hand,
"How can you make up for it too much? Before you were too weak, the doctor said you couldn't make up for it quickly, so you've gone step by step, from simple chicken soup to medlar, longan and dangshen..."
Gu Sinian was sitting on the sofa at the window reading a newspaper. He looked up at it,
"Mom, is this your soup?"
Wen Yi never cooks at home. She doesn't touch Yangchun water, let alone make soup. She doesn't even know how to turn on the electric rice cooker. After moving into her new apartment, two servants wait on her every day. One is responsible for cleaning and the other is responsible for cooking.
I want to know who made the soup with my toes.
"I watched a Xiang cook it." Wen Yili's strong retort.
A Xiang is the maid in charge of cooking in the apartment. She is about the same age as Wen Yi. She is from Northeast China. She is very straightforward. Her children are all in Lanjiang city. She can't stay idle, so she finds some work in the housekeeping company.
Gu Sinian went to the apartment and thought that if a Xiang and Wen Yi were allowed to get along for a while, Wen Yi would be encouraged to follow a Xiang to square dance every morning and evening.
"If she doesn't want to drink, don't make her drink."
Gu Sinian closed the newspaper, threw it on the tea table, got up and went to the bedside with his hands in his trouser pockets,
"When I go out to buy rice, put away all the soup and water. Don't eat it."
Wen Yi raised her arm to hold a circle on a circle of food boxes, raised her eyebrows and said, "if you go out to buy food, I've done it. I can't waste it. Let Xiaoyue eat this meal. I promise I won't have to eat this next meal."
"That's what you said yesterday and the day before yesterday."
Gu Sinian mercilessly exposes his mother's procrastination tactics.
"Then I'm not for the sake of Xiaoyue and your children. This is the first child. If it's not good, Xiaoyue will suffer. It's not your heartache."
"Ma..."
"Well, Si Nian, mom, I didn't say no to it."
Ji Xiaoyue is sorry to see the two people in a stalemate. She breaks the argument in a hurry and pulls La Wenyi's sleeve with a smile,
"Mom, you are still protecting me. How can I drink it?"
"Yes, yes, drink while it's hot." Wenyi busy back hand, and then a bowl of chicken soup end up, to Ji Xiaoyue in front of“ Later, "Gu Sinian reached out between the chicken soup and his daughter-in-law, and said," Mom, you promise, this is the last chicken soup. " Wen Yi frowned and said, "Hey, you boy, when your mother's words don't count."“ I swear“ "Si Nian," Ji Xiaoyue said. She couldn't see it any more and pulled Gu's clothes“ Mom Gu Sinian is indifferent and just looks at Wen Yi. No one knows better than his mother, Mo ruozi. Wen Yi is looking forward to a grandson. At this moment, Ji Xiaoyue is not easy to conceive a child. She doesn't care about her mood. She just wants to have a fat grandson. Old people are more pedantic than young people. His feelings about Ji Xiaoyue's pregnancy are complicated, and he has never recovered. During this period of time, he saw that she began to have the reaction of pregnancy and vomiting, and watched Wen Yi busy feeding and drinking all kinds of soup that she didn't like. He knew that he was going to explode. It's just when it starts. Wen Yi frowned, for a while, pretended to be relaxed and waved her hand, "OK, OK, I swear OK, today is the last chicken soup, after you ask me to do it for your daughter-in-law, I will not do it." "Mom, don't listen to him." Ji Xiaoyue patted Wen Yi's hand. "He's been divine these two days. You don't know. I like everything you do." did you hear that Wen Yi glanced at Gu Sinian with pride. Gu Sinian grabs the soup bowl on Wen Yi's hand without expression and drinks it up. Wen Yi was shocked“ Mom, it's the last meal. " With these words, he walked towards the door of the ward“ Ah, Si Nian, where are you going? " Ji Xiaoyue asked in an urgent voice. Wenyi youyou way, "don't worry about him, probably go to the bathroom to vomit."“ What? "“ Since he was a child, he mostly didn't drink chicken soup. He felt fishy and vomited after drinking it. " Smell speech, Ji Xiaoyue's face looks a stagnant, "that he also..." "can't see you suffer," Wen Yi smile, a face of profound, "I see he these two days of silent, a pair of worried appearance, this time is going to vomit clean." This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.