Reborn with a Cell Phone 2007

Li Xiang couldn't understand what the cooperation plan was, and the plan was passed to her uncle.

Xiong Youzhu was amazed after reading this: "The other party is more afraid of you being at a disadvantage than I am."

These conditions did not make Li feel at a disadvantage at all. It was obvious that they were aimed at long-term friendly cooperation.

After instructing my assistant to follow up on this cooperation project personally, I said that the other party is very sincere, so we should also show equal sincerity, take a long-term view and not be petty.

After the assistant left, Xiong Youzhu looked at Li Xiang, who was sketching on the windowsill. "Our Xiang has a really good eye for people. The friends he makes are not only smart, but also honest. I think this project will work. I guarantee we can make a lot of money."

Li Xiang paused for a moment and said, "I haven't thought about it that much."

She just thought Ji Shumiao was interesting and fun, and she was happy to be friends with her.

Xiong Youzhu stood up and sat on the windowsill as well: "Are you happy in your new school? Are the teachers and classmates getting along well?"

"Not bad." Li Xiang finished the last few strokes, tore off the finished page and patted it in his hand.

"Wow, that's me in the picture!" Xiong Youzhu's mouth was grinning to his ears, "I'm so handsome, I'm so handsome... How can I be so handsome..."

Li wanted to put his things into his backpack: "Yeah."

Seeing that she was about to leave, Xiong Youzhu tried to persuade her to stay: "Hey, now that you're here, why don't you have dinner with your uncle?"

"Don't you have an appointment? I just heard from your secretary." Li Xiang waved his hand and said, "Let's go."

Before leaving, Li Xiang added: "Drink less."

Xiong Youzhu called his secretary in and handed her the sketch paper: "Frame it and hang it in a prominent place."

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This child is a congenital foodie.

Ji Shumiao was watching Tongtong breastfeeding when this thought suddenly popped into his mind.

How can milk taste so sweet? Ji Shumiao even wanted to taste what the milk tasted like.

Ji Shutong sucked the entire bottle of milk hard and smacked his lips contentedly.

Ji Zhenhua put down the bottle, gently wiped her mouth, held her upright with her little head resting on his shoulder, and began to burp her.

Ji Shumiao found it amusing and poked her tender little face with his fingers.

Grandpa was passing by and picked up the bottle to wash. His sleeve scratched the milk powder can on the cabinet, and the can fell to the ground, spilling a lot of milk powder.

"This..." Grandpa was dumbfounded.

Ji Shutong was startled by the noise of the milk powder can falling to the ground. Ji Zhenhua quickly patted him to comfort him, "It's okay, Dad. The can was already empty. It's my fault that I put it next to the cabinet and it fell over."

Grandma heard the noise and came over. While helping to clean up, she complained to grandpa about his carelessness: "This small can costs more than 300 yuan. One can will be gone in ten days or half a month. And you came to make trouble. Look how much money has been wasted!"

Grandpa didn't dare to say a word.

Grandma sighed: "If Tongtong continues to eat this way, one can of milk powder won't be enough for her for a week."

“Oh oh ah ah” Ji Shutong, who was practicing his voice, fell silent for a moment——[Um… I ate too much…]

Ji Shumiao said quickly: "She can have one can a day, or take a bath with milk powder. Our family can afford it."

"Prodigal child." Grandma said, "No matter how rich you are, you can't do this."

"Fortunately, our family is rich now." Grandpa sighed.

Otherwise, how could we provide such good conditions for our children?

[Wow…I will…eat…less…in the future…]

Ji Shumiao took his sister from his father and said, "Let's go open the safe and take a look at our family's kingdom."

Others just thought she was being childish and left her alone.

Ji Shumiao put Tongtong on her parents' bed, opened the safe and showed her everything one by one: "Look, what is this? Property certificates! Several properties, in Beijing, Shanghai, and a villa. It's being renovated and we can move in next year."

"Look, it's all gold, it's all ours. These jewels belong to our mother now, but they will belong to both of us in the future."

"Look, these are the shares of several companies, Tonghuali, Shuxianghe..."

Ji Shutong kicked his legs excitedly, [So much money, so much money, I will exchange it all for supplies when the end of the world comes. I must bring my whole family to survive until victory.]

Ji Shumiao pinched her kicking little feet and said, "You need to eat more and sleep more. Grow up quickly. You need to grow taller, run faster, and be healthy."

[Yes, yes, yes, I need to eat more and grow stronger so that I can protect my sister, mom, dad, grandma, grandpa, brother, aunt, uncle, and sister Cui Lan in the end times! ]

Okay, Ji Shumiao thought, just don’t be a diet baby for now.

Ji Shumiao kissed her cheek.

There will be no apocalypse this time.

During dinner, someone mentioned Zechuan, causing a sigh.

Grandma Xiuying is in a very bad condition. When her grandparents went back during the National Day, she was so confused that she couldn't recognize them and was in a daze the whole day. Zechuan took a leave of absence from school this semester to take care of Grandma Xiuying, but he can only say that he is just trying to get by.

Grandma shook her head: "My uncles and aunts are already discussing the funeral arrangements, and they didn't dare let Zechuan hear it."

Grandpa couldn't help but sigh: "The child actually knows it himself. The doctor said he might not survive this winter."

Grandma's eyes turned red and she started to cry: "What should Zechuan do..."

Ji Shumiao spoke up and proposed a plan that he had been thinking about for a long time: "Can... let Zechuan come to our house? Let him have the last name Ji, no! Let him have the last name Qin! His last name should have been Qin!"

Ji Shumiao's words stunned everyone. They looked left and right and saw the same thoughts and faint excitement in other people's eyes.

of course can!

If Qingqing, his godsister, is included, Ji Shumiao has all four “brothers and sisters”.