An Huan suddenly transmigrated into the 1960s and became the doomed first wife of the male lead in a period novel.
The original wife was a rich and spoiled young lady who looked down on her u...
As soon as the children left, the house became quiet again.
Noticing his wife's depressed mood, Xiao Yan held her hand and comforted her: "I am still here, I will accompany you."
"And Xiaoyu'er is here with his parents."
The little guy hugged his mother's legs, tilted his neck, and said heartwarming words.
An Hua picked him up.
"Oh, he's so heavy, mommy can hardly hold him anymore."
"When mommy can't hold me anymore, I will hold mommy." Xiao Yuer said crisply.
An Hua's heart was warmed.
At this moment, she felt that perhaps the youngest one was the treasure given to her by God. When the older children spread their wings and flew high, they sent this sugar jar to fill the gap.
In short, An Hua was happy and smiling again under Xiao Yu'er's sweet offensive.
After the Chinese New Year, the company that raised funds was officially registered and established.
One is called Shenghua Media and the other is called Glencore Holdings.
Yu Changqing came to report to An Hua every now and then, and told An Hua every little thing.
An Hua was so annoyed that she told him directly, "I don't care about the daily affairs of the company. Why are you telling me this? Just do your job."
Yu Changqing said: "But you put me in the company just to be a spy, right?"
An Hua: "...then don't report to me that the company bought a few extra bars of soap! Just do your job, make achievements, and stand firm."
Yu Changqing understood, "Tuo! I understand now that you put it that way."
An Hua looked at Yu Changqing's back, hoping that he really understood.
When it comes to capability, Lin Xiaolei is the most capable. He runs his electrical appliance store very successfully. Even though many competitors have emerged later, his business is still growing steadily, and he has already opened three branches.
In May this year, Lin Xiaolei started driving a car.
A Toyota Crown.
Lin Xiaolei leaned against the side of the car, wearing a leather jacket and flashy sunglasses, excitedly showing his toys to An Hua and Lin Lu.
"How is this car?"
Lin Lu circled the car twice and said, "Awesome! How much is this car?"
"Guess?"
When An Hua saw that the license plate of the car was Qiong, she guessed its origin.
She asked, "Five hundred thousand?"
Lin Xiaolei shook his head.
Lin Lu asked: "Too much or too little?"
Lin Xiaolei: "Hey, it's missing."
Lin Lu took a deep breath, "Five hundred thousand is not enough? The Santana assembled by Haibo only cost two hundred thousand."
"This car is bigger than Santana. It's a luxury car."
"How much is it?" Lin Lu asked impatiently.
Lin Xiaolei showed seven fingers, "Close to 700,000, 680,000, I wasted a lot of time to get it back."