"Well, will the money be transferred to you? Or to your company account?"

Yan Jiadong asked.

"If you can trust me and transfer the money to me, I have the authority to collect the amount, and my official seal and signature are also valid in the company."

Song Dehu replied.

"Then let me forward the letter to you, card number?"

Yan Jiadong nodded.

Song Dehu reported the card number, while Yan Jiadong took out his mobile phone to transfer money.

After Song Wenqian hurriedly signed her name, she looked at Yan Jiadong.

Not long after, Song Dehu's mobile phone rang a transfer reminder, and the 200 million was accurately credited.

"Thank you, Brother Jiadong. I will submit this information to the company tomorrow and it will become effective. Every three months, the interest will be charged to the card number on your contract."

Song Dehu said happily.

"He really bought 200 million?"

Song Wenqian asked in disbelief.

"Little sister, Brother Jiadong did buy 200 million. You see, this is the transfer information. You really need to respect Brother Jiadong in the future!"

Song Dehu replied.

Then several relatives also transferred 30 to Song Dehu one after another, and then completed the contract.

But everyone looked at Yan Jiadong curiously, wondering where did this poor family get their money?

"Son, where did you get so much money?"

Yan Guoqiang asked.

"Of course I earn money from work. Also, the demolition of the house will be done according to the national policy. If you want a house, you can pay as much as you want. You will still live in the house. Don't worry about me. Buying a house is not for me. What a problem."

Yan Jiadong said with a smile.

"Good! Good! Listen to you! My son is promising! Good!"

Yan Guoqiang was very happy. Today he gave his son a face. His mood, which was a little depressed just now, has become high-spirited.

"Xiaodong, it looks like you're promising. Your current job isn't delivering food, is it?"

Aunt Wu asked happily.

"I changed my job a long time ago, but I work in Haitian City, and I have a mission to come back recently."

Yan Jiadong replied.

"That's good, big sister, big brother-in-law, you should enjoy the blessing too!"

Aunt Wu took Yan Jiadong's mother aside and chatted.

"Brother Jiadong, where do you work now?"

Song Xiaochen came to the corner.

"Inside the Su Group."

Yan Jiadong answered simply.

"Su Group, that's terrible, it's a big company!"

Song Xiaochen was a little surprised.

"It's okay... Anyway, the salary is good."

Yan Jiadong smiled.

"Brother Jiadong, I'm dissatisfied with you. In fact, after I graduated, I also went to the Su Group through my resume. Unfortunately, I didn't, so I went to the current company now."

Song Xiaochen sighed.

"Your company is not bad. Didn't your mother say that your annual salary is 50? You should still have a future?"

Yan Jiadong was a little puzzled, it seemed that Song Xiaochen was not satisfied with his job.

"996ICU, the money is exchanged with my own life, of course I want to pay back a better unit."

Song Xiaochen sighed.

"Jiadong, if you have a chance, please help my Xiaochen to see if he can join your Su Group. He is very capable and graduated from a 985 school."

Song Xiaochen's mother came over at some point, as if she completely forgot that she had also ridiculed Yan Jiadong just now.

"Second aunt, I'll try my best, but I'm not sure about this."

Yan Jiadong didn't agree, if the Su Group really needed someone like Song Xiaochen, he would go along with it, but if he didn't need it, he didn't want to use his power for personal gain like Chen Ping.

Seeing Yan Jiadong talking freely, Song Wenqian wanted to leave in a bit of despair.

"Xiaoxi, where are you going?"

Yan Jiadong smiled and called him to stop.

"I... I'm going to the bathroom."

Song Wenqian was very embarrassed.

"What about the plate you agreed to eat? Didn't you bring it? Shall I order one for you?"

Yan Jiadong asked.

Seeing Yan Jiadong being so serious, Song Wenqian's eyes were red at the time: "You are still a brother, why are you so competitive with me as a younger sister? Is there a brother like you? Now that you are capable, don't think for us. Why don't you think about it?" To taunt me? Add fuel to the fire?"

Yan Jiadong immediately rolled his eyes in depression, as if he was wrong.

"Xiaoqian, if you had treated Brother Jiadong better at the beginning, would he be serious with you?"

Song Xiaochen scolded.

"We are all brothers and sisters, so don't forget about Brother Dong?"

Song Dehu helped to excuse him, saying that Song Wenqian still bought his 30 fund.

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