I can see luck! People who get married in a vegetative state make crazy money

The golden retriever Kuijin felt a sense of malice.

When he turned around and saw Mo Shiyan's face, his expression suddenly darkened.

But when he saw Ming Nuan standing next to him, he immediately smiled.

He hung up the phone without saying a word.

"Sister, when do we start promoting?"

Ming Nuan wants to help those girls.

Naturally, we need to first increase the visibility of this charity event.

She knew that there were already schools that offered poor sleep.

But it’s a charity event.

The more people do it, the better.

The more such activities are organized.

There will be less chance that desperate children will go astray.

There are many such activities, but the problem is.

Many children who really need this assistance don't even have access to information about these activities.

Why does she need her own Nuan Yang Entertainment to cooperate?

It's just to spread the news as much as possible.

Ming Nuan hasn't answered yet.

Mo Shiyan frowned and interrupted Kui Jin, "Who said 'we' to you? When have you ever seen the boss do promotion in person?"

Kui Jin immediately countered, "That's up to my sister to say for herself."

"As for you, with a boss like you, Mo's company will probably go bankrupt soon!"

"Why are you hanging around my sister all day long instead of doing anything else?"

I've clearly been warned by my elder brother.

But if only Quijin could listen to the warning.

Then Ming Nuan really won’t look for her.

She just likes silly things.

"I won't run for publicity."

“You have a greater influence.”

Ming Nuan smiled at Kui Jin, "I need to do other work."

Kuijin suddenly felt extremely lost.

"Well, I still want to be with you."

"Forget it, sister, just trust me, I will definitely help you do it beautifully."

Ming Nuan smiled meaningfully, "Of course, I believe you."

Ming Nuan forced him to drink a mouthful of chicken soup.

Kui Jin left happily.

Wait until he disappears from sight.

Mo Shiyan then spoke in a sarcastic tone: "Madam really has a sharp eye. She picked out the dumbest one among them at first sight."

Ming Nuan didn't care: "Really?"

"Of course." Mo Shiyan suddenly changed the subject, "Of course, as long as it's you, I can be more stupid than him."

"Maybe if you sell him out, he'll help you count the money."

Mo Shiyan reached out and hooked her wrist, "This is a great investment, ma'am."

Ming Nuan: "..."

She shook off Mo Shiyan's hand.

Go outside.

"Go visit those welfare homes?" Mo Shiyan actually knew Ming Nuan a little bit.

Ming Nuan responded.

"You're really anxious."

Mo Shiyan recalled the names of the welfare homes in the plan.

It seems that there are several welfare homes in very remote places.

After all, the rent in that place is cheap.

He was already beginning to worry that the car wouldn't be able to get in.

What if we have to take a mountain road?

The mountain road is muddy and Ming Nuan is so delicate.

But if she couldn't walk anymore, he could still carry her on his back or hug her...

Mo Shiyan's frown slowly relaxed.

I shut my mouth and even hoped that the train would start soon.

Ming Nuan didn't know that in such a short period of time, so many thoughts had already flashed through Mo Shiyan's mind.

He just looked at Mo Shiyan in surprise as he quieted down.

rare.

She enjoyed the quietness of the journey.

For a time, she felt like she had returned to the good old days when Young Master Mo ignored her.

It just didn't last long.

Wait and follow the navigation all the way.

After arriving at the destination.

Mo Shiyan's expression changed.

Look at this winding asphalt road that is eight meters wide!

Mo Shiyan couldn't hold it in any longer: "This place is so remote!"

"It's still in the ravine! How come the car can drive up here?"

Young Master Mo became furious after his wishful thinking was thwarted and his defense was broken.

"Who is it? Why make the road so wide?" Isn't this simply insane?

Ming Nuan looked at him dimly.

After a while, he uttered five words.

“Great motherland.”

Mo Shiyan: "..."