Lu Yi turned on the computer and started a day's work, but he sat in front of the computer for half a day, still no movement, he took out the bank card from his body, and turned it beautifully between his fingers. , And then closed his eyes like this.
Seems to be thinking, but seems to think of nothing.
His fingers flicked. His eyebrows were soothing, but there was a trace of loneliness that was catching his eyebrows.
Until his phone rang, he picked it up and put it in his ear. What was not unexpected was Lei Qingyi's voice, and Lei Qingyi complained to the phone for a few hours to the landing.
"Lu Yi, our little unconscionable family left."
"She left and didn't say hello to me. I also said that she was going to take her to eat delicious food. She was her favorite food. I finally settled on the table. Little conscience, little white eyes. Wolf, just leave without saying a word, my heart is all broken."
Lu Yi threw the phone aside, and heard Lei Qingyi's complaints one after another, just like an old lady. Lu Yi faced the computer like this, the blue light on the screen fell on his His face was also reflected in his double pupils, and then he was still blue.
When he returned at night, he handed the card to Ye Shuyun.
"Where did the card come from? Did you give your mother pocket money, my son is really filial," Ye Shuyun was holding the card and was very happy.
Even a dime was enough for her to come for several days.
"Well, for my mother," Lu Yi was really filial. He sat down and watched the movie. It was a divorce that was difficult to perform last year. Recently, the divorce was remembered by his mom again. Once, just to revisit, she still cried, and her mother's laugh was not high. The general joke that made her laugh. Others might laugh and roll around. She may give the most. . But her tears are quite low, and just a movie, maybe she can make her cry
"How much is there?" Ye Shuyun didn't actually think about this problem. Maybe 10,000, maybe 20,000. Anyway, she doesn't lack money, it might be her son's salary card, but she doesn't care much about her son's salary card. , And later to his wife.
The men of the Lu family used to hurt their wives, not to crush them.
His wife is beautiful and can spend money, this is a man's ability.
"One hundred million," Lu Yi said frivolously, without excessive voice fluctuations.
Oh, Ye Shuyun threw the card on the table, as if this one hundred million, that is one thousand one hundred, one is not surprised.
With a thud, the remote control in her hand fell to the ground, and then grabbed the card from the table.
"Lu Yi, what did you just say, how many are there, a thousand?"
"One hundred million," Lu Yi answered again, one hundred million, yes, one hundred million, in fact not, he did not tell the truth, he was afraid to scare Ye Shuyun really, there are 800 million in it, but, he I don't feel like talking about it.
"So much?" Ye Shuyun was a little surprised. The amount of money was too much, but for the Lu family, it was normal.
"Right, where did it come from?"
"I took the investment." Lu Yi also picked up the cup on the table, and the clear and transparent water moistened his throat, which made his lips warm slightly.
Ye Shuyun thinks that Lu Yiqian Chen did take out tens of millions, saying that it was invested, anyway, it is his son's money, he can spend it as he wants, he loses money and he is making money, starving to death, don't even Come to mom.
However, she did not expect that his son not only did not compensate for death, but instead earned it.
How did you earn it, grab the bank?
But even if it is a bank, he can't be robbed of a billion by him all at once.
"Lu Yi, how did you make it?"
She asked, feeling that her mouth was twitching, and her son, who would not do business, made a lot of money.
"I invested in a movie, and that movie made some money. This is my share." Lu Yi turned around and looked at Ye Shuyun seriously, "Mom, do you have anything else to ask?"
"Yes," Ye Shuyun nodded stiffly.
"Is the film you invested called Uncle Xiang Qinghua?"
"Yes," Lu Yi nodded. He invested half a year ago, and the movie half a year later would make him earn so much by himself. It seems that there is only this one. Uncle Xiang Qinghua
"Then..." Ye Shuyun licked the corners of her lips that were starting to dry again. "Did you share a picture together?" She didn't care how much her son could earn, only her daughter.
"Yes," Lu Yi took out his cell phone. There was only one photo on his cell phone. He and Yan Huan stood together. The two stood very well without any sense of rudeness.
Probably just like ordinary friends, maybe met strangers.
Lu Yi will not take pictures of his and Yan Huan, this is the only one, electronic products are convenient, but there are too many unstable and unsafe factors, so he allows any potential harm to Yan Huan The danger exists, even on himself.
Ye Shuyun quickly grabbed his son's mobile phone.
"Yan Huan is pretty, isn't it like it's on TV?" she asked quickly, feeling anxious and excited.
"Well, beautiful," Lu Yi put the cup on the corner of his lips, and then the mouth was moistened, and the corner of the lips was slightly raised, but it was blocked by the cup.
"What about her character, okay?"
"well."
"Is it the same with makeup and without makeup?"
"It looks better without makeup."
Yes, this is Lu Yi’s feeling. Yan Huan’s skin is very good, she is born with white skin, and there are not many flaws on her face. She does not wear makeup like a little sister next door. She is very beautiful. But she can perform any kind of role she needs to perform. Therefore, she does not make up herself, and she may become someone else if she puts on her makeup.
This child looks so beautiful. Uncle Ye is holding her son’s mobile phone. She doesn’t know why. She just likes to talk, even Ms. Lei also likes it tightly. With two bald heads, what I want most in my life is the intimate little cotton-padded jacket. It is a pity that I cannot give birth.
Lu Yi took back his mobile phone and went back to his room to rest. Of course, he did not forget to give the photo to Ye Shuyun. Otherwise, he might be afraid that the mobile phone would not come back.
He arrived in the room, changed clothes, took a bath, and the phone was set aside, and it didn't ring. He knew that Yan Huan was busy now, and he didn't know if she would be a few pounds thinner when she came back busy this time.