After wearing it for five years, he was favored by the boss

Chapter 582 Money from the wind
With his hands in his pockets, Rong He walked out with a wicked smile on his lips.

"Seeing me, so scared?"

Is this the mother's face when she sees her son?

Aunt Rong pushed him back into the elevator, "What are you doing here?"

"Mom was on the news last night, and the scene was chaotic. As your son, of course I'm here to care about you..."

Rong He looked down at her, "Mom, are you really not going to tell me that Yoyo is there?"

The elevator doors closed quickly.

Aunt Rong turned around, "I don't know..."

"Last night, who was the woman you were protecting in your arms?" Rong He approached her face, "Mom, if you don't tell me, I'll go find her myself and ask..."

"She is the eldest lady of the Wan family, and has nothing to do with you." Aunt Rong didn't like him approaching.

Didn't like him at all.

She turned her head and glared at him angrily, "As long as you don't gamble, isn't the money I give you enough for you to live on?"

"Be honest, Shangjiang is not the small place we used to stay in! If you mess around again, you may not be able to survive. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

She has been with Mrs. Sheng for 20 years, and life in a wealthy family is too complicated.

If you offend them a little, the end will not be easy.

Just like Mo Yuanhang provoked Sheng Xifang.

Even Wanmei, the old lady who dotes on her so much, is still powerless in front of cruel people.

"Why did I mess around? I just want to find my daughter... Our blood is thicker than water!"

Last night's video was chaotic and I couldn't see clearly, Wan Mei's face just shook for a moment.

He felt a little familiar.

She is [-] to [-]% similar to his wife, Wen Jing, who died early.

If so, then it is really my daughter...

That would be fun.

Old Madam Sheng spoiled her, but not for long.

The old lady may be buried at any time.

but……

If the daughter becomes the eldest mistress of the Sheng family.

In his mind, the infinite beauty of when he became the Sheng family's in-laws has already appeared in his mind.

He can also get off the world's limited-edition top-of-the-line luxury car in a custom-made expensive suit, shiny black leather shoes, and sunglasses.

After getting out of the car, the bodyguards on both sides all wanted to see his face.

He can become a master!
OK……

that is really good!
He wants to meet Wanmei!
Let her be with the young master of the Sheng family.

He wants to live a good life!
Do not!
It is a day of extravagance, extravagance, and luxury!
The first half of his life was so hard, God should take care of him.

After getting out of the elevator, Aunt Rong grabbed his arm, "Get out, don't come here again!"

"I'm your son, I don't even have a chance to see you?"

"If you still want money in the future, just listen to me." Aunt Rong let go of him, "The old lady has a weird temper, if she sees you wandering around, she will be angry, and maybe even I will be kicked out..."

Rong He nodded carelessly, "Okay... I'll listen to you."

He pretended to leave the hospital, then folded back.

His destination is the VIP ward.

He looked at the weak woman on the hospital bed through the transparent glass window.

The pupils gradually dilated.

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Inside the wind stop villa.

Zhao Chumian looked at Mo's crazily falling stock price, "My money..."

"what……"

She felt a little heartache.

Everyone else is throwing.

She is still buying it.

"my money……"

"Money blown by the wind..."

Nanshan put the mango yoghurt in front of her, "Is it from the strong wind?"

Zhao Chumian raised her eyebrows, "Hmm... the property was divided by someone during the divorce."

If she had known that Sheng Xifang had given her so much property during the divorce, she would not have spent huge sums of money to buy Song Yuyipin's house.

She doesn't know where to live now.

There are too many houses.

Nanshan sat beside her, "That's a good job."

Sheng Xifang knew that he owed her emotionally, but he didn't owe her money at all.

Before starting a business, he did not rely on Sheng Xifang's influence.

Outside, no one knew that she was the eldest mistress of the Sheng family.

"He should be very angry now..."

Zhao Chumian spoke softly.

(End of this chapter)