Overview: Prince Jinghai, Hu Chen Shuting

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An Yun grabbed Meng Yu's plain hand and walked up the stairs.

Meng family.

The door is open.

Aunt Cui had a kitchen towel wrapped around her waist, and she was looking out.

Seeing An Yun and Meng Yu coming back together, a smile filled her face.

"Xiaoyun, come in quickly, my aunt has cooked a table of delicious dishes today," said with a smile while calling An Yun and Meng Yu home, "It's all your favorite dishes!"

They are all in the same courtyard. When I was young, I often walked around to eat.

Therefore, what An Yun likes to eat, Aunt Cui knows.

"Thank you, Aunt Cui, for causing you trouble!"

"What's the trouble? Auntie doesn't like to hear what your child says!"

"Come on, let my aunt take a look. I haven't seen you for three years. Have you changed?"

Holding An Yun's hand, Aunt Cui looked at An Yun carefully, curled her lips, "You lost weight!"

An Yun: "..."

"This time my aunt made your favorite braised pork, braised octopus, and fried meatballs..."

Aunt Cui happily took An Yun's hand, pointed to the dishes on the table, and introduced them one by one.

An Yun didn't speak, but his heart was warm.

"Okay, it's almost time to talk!"

Just when Aunt Cui was holding An Yun's hand and was about to say a few more words, Meng Dehai's voice came from the room.

"I haven't sat down since I entered the door."

Meng Dehai came out of the house in casual clothes.

Seeing An Yun standing in the room, a smile appeared on his face, and then disappeared.

I haven't seen you in a few years, this kid has grown taller again!

"Uncle Meng!"

"Sit first."

Meng Dehai pressed his hands down, beckoning An Yun to sit down.

"It smells so good!"

Meng Yu was sitting next to An Yun, picking up a piece of braised pork and preparing to put it in his mouth.

"cough!"

Meng Dehai coughed, and the movements of Meng Yu's hands stopped.

"What a girl, why are you still so rude!" Meng Dehai glared at Meng Yu, "An Yun doesn't have East Chopsticks yet!"

"A girl, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah!"

Meng Dehai said angrily.

His daughter is good in everything, but she is a little too pampered.

The character is eccentric.

How can I get married in the future!

"Uncle Meng, it's not like you don't know about Meng Yu's character since she was a child." An Yun helped Meng Yu break the conversation.

He is good at everything as Uncle Meng, but his personality is a bit too serious.

Probably because of his occupation, he always has an aura of calmness and prestige.

"Brother Ayun let me eat, but you won't let me!"

Meng Yu directly put the braised pork into his mouth, his cheeks sticking out.

Seeing Meng Dehai frowned.

"Old man, eat your meal!"

"An Yun is not an outsider. Are you tired of paying so much attention?"

Aunt Cui brought out another dish and called the three of them to eat.

"What are you looking at, hurry up and eat, or later, it will be cold!"

Aunt Cui spoke, but Meng Dehai did not speak.

The four began to eat quietly.

Aunt Cui served An Yun with a bowl of rice covered with various meat dishes.

"Eat more, you look thin!"

Looking at the pile of food that looked like a hill in front of him, An Yun swallowed.

So enthusiastic!

After drinking and eating, Aunt Cui cleaned up the dishes in the living room.

An Yun and Meng Dehai sat opposite each other in the study, while Meng Yu obediently made tea.

"An Yun, come back this time, have you thought about what to do?"

When Meng Yu finished making the tea and delivered it to the table, Meng Dehai finally asked.

An Yun came back from the United States, and he is a talent who has stayed abroad.

He wanted to know what An Yun thought.

"Uncle Meng, I'm going to start a business and do something for our Shanghai market." After pondering for a while, An Yun said.

"Well, business is good now."

"Those who make nuclear bombs are not as profitable as those who sell tea eggs."

Meng Dehai looked at An Yun, "Business requires money, and you probably don't have much money."

An Changlin was on the same level as him, and he knew how much the An family earned.

Meng Dehai opened the drawer and took out a thick stack of oiled paper packets from it.

"In recent years, the family has spent a lot of money."

"I can only give you these."

Meng Dehai glanced at An Yun.

"You go into business first. If you really can't do it, let's think about things within the system."

He was silent for a while, "With me and your dad around, you can live well in the system."

Looking at the greased paper bag on the table, An Yun was a little moved.

But before he could speak, Meng Yu spoke first.

"Dad, who said Brother Ayun has no money, but he has money!"

"He made 300 million this trip to the United States!"

what? !

300? !

Meng Dehai sat on the chair in a daze, and there was a sound of chopsticks falling from the kitchen! .

Chapter 5 Aunt Cui: You have also reached the age to get married, what do you think of Meng Yu? (seeking flower evaluation)

What is the concept of 1993 million in 300?

At that time, the average annual salary in Jinghai City was only about 300 yuan, and the average salary of most people in the market was only more than [-] yuan.

The police station in Jinghai City is backed by Jinghai's developed economy, and the salary is very high. The salary of ordinary police officers is only six to seven hundred a month.

As for the bonus, it is issued twice a year, up to 700 yuan.

Rice is only [-] cents a catty, and a piece of meat is more than a catty.

300 million, which is more than the three-year financial budget of the Jinghai City Public Security Bureau!

"Crack!"

In the kitchen, Aunt Cui was in a hurry, and the ground was full of broken dishes.

She is a housewife, and she just feels buzzing in her head.

My heart is full of incredible!

for a long time.

Meng Dehai put away the shocked expression on his face.

He looked at An Yun standing in front of him, but the quiet and independent appearance of this kid when he was a child appeared in his mind.

From childhood to adulthood, An Yun has not changed.

Still so silent, few words.