She looked at Huo Jingshen and suddenly asked, "So, Aunt Yan has more money than you?"
With a sudden brow jump, Huo Jing squinted his black eyes and asked, "Do you think it's possible?"
Su Houhou: "..."
Is not it?
More than ten million jade necklaces can be given to a junior who has never known before.
Even if you have money, you can't play like this, right?
The only possibility is: Yan Shunhua is very rich! Super rich! Richer than her husband!
...
After getting in the car, Su Hunhui still couldn't hold back, took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Yan Shunhua.
[Auntie Yan, the gift you gave me is too expensive, I really can’t accept it. 】
Yan Shunhua responded quickly, [It's just a small gift, don't think too much. 】
Su Hun Hun 囧.
Sure enough, it is very rich.
The more than ten million emerald bracelet is actually a small gift.
And how could she not think too much?
Is it to have a good relationship with her? Is it good to cooperate with Huo's family? Or for something else...
Just when she was thinking about it, Yan Shunhua sent another message.
[Actually, I wanted to be a charity today. This bracelet is very cute. It just happens that your zodiac is a pig, so I wanted to take it and give it to you. 】
Su Houhou asked, "How do you know that I am a pig? 】
Yan Shunhua, [Last time you said that you are twenty years old this year, I calculated it. 】
Su Houhou: "..."
She said that she was twenty years old, but according to Nancheng's custom of counting as an imaginary age, if one year is over, she should actually be twenty-one this year.
It's just because her birthday has not arrived yet, so she is used to saying one year less.
Can she be calculated as a pig because of this?
Su Huhu frowned, always feeling something was wrong.
**
At the same time, the Su family villa.
Su Yuntang is having a party tonight, Jiang Yi is packing her luggage in the bedroom, and entertainment news is shown on TV.
Since Su Yanyan went to study in South Korea, every month, Jiang Yi took a few days to visit South Korea.
After packing her clothes, she went to the coffee table to open the medicine box and found some regular medicines to put in the storage bag.
Looking up inadvertently, Jiang Yi only felt that his brain exploded, and the whole person was completely stunned.
The storage bag in her hand fell to the ground, and the medicine bottle rolled out, and it sounded like it hit her heart.
The pupils gradually enlarged, and his face gradually turned pale.
She stared at the woman on TV, couldn't believe what she saw.
Yan Jin?
Is it Yan Jin?
Hasn't she already died of dystocia twenty years ago?
Why does it appear on TV now?
The woman is wearing a black evening dress, tall, white as snow, with a delicate and bright oval face, and phoenix eyes.
Under the radiant crystal lamp, like stars Gongyue slowly coming from the red carpet, the smile on the lips is even more amazing.
The voice of the emcee came over on TV, "Ms. Yan, can you reveal your intention to cooperate in the future?"
Yan Shunhua replied with a smile, "As for the intention of cooperation, I believe the guests at the scene are already very clear, right?"
At this time, the camera turned and fell on Gu Huaian's face in the audience.
There was thunderous applause at the scene.
Several big words appeared at the bottom of the screen:
"The Chinese female director Yan Shunhua spends tens of millions to support charity, and revealed that she will reach a strategic cooperation with Huanyu."
Yan Shunhua?
Isn't it Yan Jin?
Jiang Yi clutched his beating heart, picked up the phone, opened the web page, and just typed in the words "Yan Shunhua".
There was a sudden sound of footsteps, Jiang Yi put down the phone hurriedly, and then turned off the TV.
With a "bang", the door was pushed open, and Su Yuntang walked in full of alcohol.
He carried his suit jacket, his face flushed, as if he was already drinking too much.
"Yuntang, you are back." Jiang Yi hurriedly got up and greeted him, "Why drink so much wine again?"
Su Yuntang looked at the ground, "What's the matter?"
"Oh." Jiang Yi hurriedly picked up the medicine bottles scattered on the ground, "I didn't notice it just now."
Su Yuntang didn't think much, walked over to the sofa and sat down, pinching his temples, frowning, "What time is the plane tomorrow?"
Jiang Yi said, "No, I won't go to Korea."
"Why don't you go again?"
Jiang Yi packed her storage bags and explained with a strong smile, "Yanyan had a good time in Korea. I just went there last month, so this month will not pass."
Su Yuntang seemed a little relieved, "She is no longer a child, she should learn to live independently."
"En." Jiang Yi put his bag and coat away, picked up the phone and said, "I'll go downstairs and make you sober tea."
"Great."
...
Kitchen downstairs.
Standing in front of the stove, Jiang Yi looked at the news page searched out on the phone screen with wide eyes.
Yan Shunhua.
Chinese American female director.
Forty-two years old this year, the father of Hollywood movies, David, the only female disciple of aidison, is also the only female chairman of the internationally renowned American MARVER film company.
The most important thing is: married with a daughter.
When another close-up photo of Yan Shunhua was found, Jiang Yi carefully observed her features.
She looks a lot like Yan Jin when she was young, but she didn't have any moles under her right eyelid.
On the other hand, there is a peach nevus under Yan Jin's right eyelid, which is exactly the same as that of Su Hunhou.
After Jiang Yi watched all this, the whole person was finally relieved.
Ok.
Fortunately, it is not Yan Jin.
It should be just two people who look very similar.