When Mingzhuo arrived at the school gate, he was already more than ten minutes late for the agreed time.
She felt a little embarrassed; she shouldn't have sent the text message today, setting the time too rigidly.
"Mom and sister, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."
Ruan's mother and Ruan Mingying exchanged a glance.
"No, no, we're just too early."
"We didn't have to wait long, honey, we're not in a rush. If the homework is too difficult, we can come home later."
"We don't have anything to do, so it's more important for you to do your homework."
The two of them thought to themselves, "The child is just too well-behaved and sensible. Look how considerate he is."
Even though she had run all the way and her hair was all messed up by the wind, she was still worried that they had been waiting too long.
However, to be fair, the baby's foundation might indeed be a bit weak. Just now, they saw a large group of classmates leave, but she was the only one left at the end.
The mother and daughter thought about it for a while and realized that it was a good thing that the child was eager to learn, and they shouldn't discourage her enthusiasm.
It's okay to be slow at doing homework; it shows you're careful and meticulous! It's definitely not because you're slow-witted!
With kind eyes, Ruan's mother shared her own experience: "When I was little, I ate slowly and did chores slowly. My dad always said that I would only be able to become a beggar in the future, but now I live in a big villa!"
"Everyone has their own pace, and every flower blooms at a different time. Just do your best." Ruan Mingying also started making chicken soup for the soul.
Mingzhao: "..."
I don't really understand what these two are trying to say.
However, she still agrees with some of the points made: everyone's pace is indeed different, and there's no need to envy others for having an early or long flowering period.
However, she might actually be the one to be envied.
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"Boss, you ran too fast yesterday." The next morning, Li Wenhe handed the bank card to Mingzhuo.
Mingzhuo perked up the moment he saw the bank card; no one can resist money!
There was an ATM at the school, so she immediately dragged the two of them to check the amount.
When she came out, she beamed and shared with her friends, "I have 8 million in my account! I'm going to be rich!"
She had been looking forward to this money since last night, but she never expected it to be so much!
He had only said he wanted to receive payment, but he never expected Li Wenhe to be such a good negotiator. He truly deserves to be a young master from a wealthy family, having been exposed to such things since childhood!
"Drinks are on me today! And I'll give you both bonuses!" Mingzhuo generously shared his joy, then paused and said to Li Wenhe, "I'll give you double the bonus!"
Li Wenhe smiled without speaking, and after a moment said softly, "The Zhao family gave you 5 million, and I added the remaining 3 million. Thank you for saving my life."
He was thinking about whether to give a tip in the live stream, but Mingzhuo turned off the tipping function, so this method wouldn't work.
He had been wanting to find an opportunity to express his gratitude properly.
Just because the other party doesn't mention it doesn't mean nothing happened.
Mingzhuo didn't stand on ceremony; if the other party was sincere in giving, she wouldn't refuse.
"Don't worry, I still remember what you did. I'll make sure they don't get away with this."
Pei Di stood aside, completely bewildered. He felt the whole thing was too surreal... Wasn't he the one with the most financial resources in this small group?
These two people in front of me, one easily earned 8 million, and the other casually took out 3 million.
Are you all so rich?
Mingzhuo took out his phone and fiddled with it for a bit, then urged, "Okay, I've transferred the money to you via WeChat, hurry up and receive it!"
Pei Di looked at the 10,000 yuan transfer on his phone and refused to accept it, saying, "Boss, how can I take your money?"
He absolutely couldn't accept the money from the delicate girl!
He turned to look at Li Wenhe, seeking approval, "You wouldn't want it either, right..."
Li Wenhe lowered his eyes and quickly accepted the 20,000 yuan that had been transferred to him.
Then he said calmly, "Since it's from the boss, just accept it. Don't you respect the boss? Or are you saying you won't help the boss if he needs anything in the future?"
Pei Di: "..."
No! I didn't! Don't frame me!
He hurriedly clicked "accept," fearing he might be too slow.
Li Wenhe smiled faintly before starting to talk about other things.
"Boss, have you seen the news?"
Qian Yuze is dead.
During the police interrogation, they were unable to get anything out of the person. This person not only had a strong mentality, but also clearly had a strong sense of counter-surveillance and legal knowledge.
He felt that neither the police nor the law could do anything to him.
Just when the police were at their wits' end, the man being held under surveillance suddenly broke down and screamed that a ghost was coming to claim his life.
He revealed many details of the crime, and the police launched an operation overnight and found the murder weapon.
Just as the case was being solved, around three or four in the morning, when Ling Chen was exhausted, the other party somehow managed to escape!
During the pursuit, the suspect panicked and ran into an abandoned construction site, where he slipped and fell into a stinking ditch, dying instantly.
That's a very undignified way to die. I heard that stinking ditch really does stink.
Pei Di asked in bewilderment, "How could it be such a coincidence that the suspect was able to escape from the police station?"
“He’s a member of the Xuanmen sect, and he has a life-saving magic weapon that ordinary people can’t imprison.” Ming Zhuo had expected this and wasn’t surprised. “However, karma is cyclical and retribution is inevitable. This person really deserves it.”
Li Wenhe hesitated for a moment, "Then Zhao Yuanyuan..."
Mingzhuo glanced at him in surprise: "You want to see her? You can see her tonight, don't worry."
Li Wenhe: "No, that's not it. I just have some questions..."
He thought Zhao Yuanyuan had only injured people, and that it wouldn't be this serious. Now it seems that this is clearly a vengeful ghost seeking revenge.
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