Zhu Qianying eventually managed to coax information out of the little guy little by little about the item he wanted to buy.
Then, based on the little guy's description, Zhu Qianying searched online and was immediately stunned by the long string of zeros.
At first, she thought she was just getting old and her eyesight was failing, but after counting carefully, she confirmed that she wasn't mistaken. Indeed, the little guy's favorite item was one of only ten in the world, so it was normal for it to be worth hundreds of thousands of yuan.
It's fair that the little guy is self-aware enough to know that the warship model is extremely expensive, so he never asked her for it.
However, to be honest, from childhood to adulthood, apart from acting cute and trying to get her attention, this little guy's other requests were nothing more than wanting to go somewhere to play or eat delicious food—small requests that she could easily fulfill. He had never actually mentioned any extravagant requests to her.
So, although Zhu Qianying was startled by the long string of zeros, she still secretly wrote down the purchase method. Then, she carefully put away the eight big red envelopes that the little guy had given her. Although she did not allow the little guy to spend money extravagantly, it was understandable for him to splurge occasionally to buy something he liked.
However, to be fair, Young Master Yan was quite generous; this red envelope contained 18 thousand-yuan bills, totaling 18,000 yuan. He simply kissed his son ten times, and 180,000 yuan flowed from his bag into the little guy's pocket. (Note: For the sake of illustration, assume that thousand-yuan bills were actually present in the context of this story.)
Rich people really can be capricious!
Despite being swindled out of 180,000 yuan by his son under the pretense of a kiss, Young Master Yan was in an exceptionally good mood. After lunch, he even volunteered to personally drive Zizai and Xingxing to the vet for Xingxing's vaccination.
Here, the Yan family was filled with a peaceful atmosphere, but the Zhu family was completely cold and gloomy. To put it bluntly, it was as lifeless as a cemetery, utterly devoid of any vitality.
Zhu Shaofen and her two daughters have been staying at the hospital with Zhu Junwei for the past two days.
Meanwhile, Zhu Zhizhou and Zhu Junzhao were busy trying to find connections everywhere, hoping that the police could first unseal the Mingxuan Hotels that had been sealed off, because if these hotels were not unsealed, the Mingxuan Group's stock price would plummet!
Compared to the blow five years ago, this blow will be heavier and more fatal!
But in L City, besides the Zhu family and the Zhu family, which is Zhu Shaofen's maternal family, who else dares to openly oppose Young Master Yan?
In fact, it's safe to say that, looking across the country, no one would be foolish enough to confuse the two and go against Young Master Yan.
Guowei believes that behind Young Master Yan is not just him alone, but the entire Yanhuang Group, the entire Tong family, and even the old Yan family in Beijing.
Having encountered setbacks everywhere, the Takeshino father and son had no choice but to seek help from the Zhu family once again.
"Grandpa, why don't we go to Uncle Yi's house and see if they can help us?"
The over-eighty-year-old patriarch of the Zhu family, among all his grandsons and great-grandsons, loved Zhu Junwei the most. Seeing his most beloved grandson lying in the intensive care unit with his life hanging in the balance, he wished he could kill Yan Shao or Zhu Qianying with his own hands.
Unfortunately, his abilities were limited. Even though he had spent a lot of manpower and resources to prepare a way to deal with Zhu Qianying and her daughter, in the end, Yan Shao's people easily moved them to a safe place.
As for this safe place, it refers to the area around the Yan family and the entire Tong family village area. These two areas are places that the Zhu family cannot get close to no matter what they try.
"Okay, give it a try!"
The patriarch of the Zhu family and Yi Changxing's father were sworn brothers, so Yi Changxing always treated him like a real uncle.
This time, however, Yi Changxing did not treat him with the same enthusiasm as before, and even refused to meet him, citing that he had been too busy these past few days.
Yanhuang did not publicize the termination of all cooperation with the Yi family, and Yi Changxing, before coming up with a remedial measure, naturally could not let the matter get out. Therefore, there were no rumors circulating outside for the time being.
The Zhu and Zhu families, of course, were unaware that Yi Changxing himself was currently in dire straits, barely able to save himself.
Therefore, when the old master of the Zhu family was rejected by Yi Changxing, he became somewhat angry!
"This Yi family brat has grown too big for his britches now, and he doesn't respect his uncle anymore. Back then, if it weren't for me, would his father have been able to get through those tough times?"
But these were just angry words; the old man couldn't possibly send someone to kill the Yi family and force Yi Changxing to help the Zhu family.
After all, who wouldn't want to cling to someone like Young Master Yan?
For the sake of the Zhu or Zhu families, to sacrifice the Yan family, unless one is completely out of their mind, no one would do such a foolish thing.
After all, anyone who opposes Young Master Yan, a man of such unyielding character, will only suffer the consequences.
The Yi family's refusal to meet with him essentially extinguished the last hope of Zhu Zhizhou and his son.
After leaving the Zhu family home, the father and son rushed to the hospital because the hospital had just called to say that Zhu Junwei had finally pulled through and woken up.
When Zhu Zhizhou and Zhu Junzhao arrived at the hospital, Zhu Shaofen and her two daughters were carefully serving Zhu Junwei water around his bedside.
Zhu Zhizhou asked the women to leave first, and then sat down on the edge of the bed with Zhu Junzhao.
"Xiaowei, Dad knows you were definitely framed, right?"
Zhu Junwei was naturally unable to speak, but he was conscious.
He blinked with difficulty after hearing what Takeshi said.
"It's Yan Han, isn't it?" Zhu Junwei blinked again.
That night in the villa at Yiran Pavilion, after two burly men carried the unconscious Yan Han into the bedroom, they followed Zhu Junwei out of the bedroom.
At that moment, Zhu Junwei was walking in front and hadn't even had a chance to say anything to the two people behind him when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck and then fainted.
When he woke up, it was noon the next day.
He was indeed sleeping in bed at the time, and that bed was the large bed in the master bedroom of Yiran Pavilion.
He sat up groggily, and it took him a long time to recall that he seemed to have been attacked as soon as he left the bedroom where Yi Wei was last night, and he knew nothing about what happened after that.
Sensing something was wrong, he immediately got up and pressed the servants' bell, but after pressing it dozens of times, no one responded.
He suppressed his dizziness and lightheadedness, slowly got out of bed, walked out of the bedroom and downstairs. He circled the house and found it looked like it had been ransacked; there wasn't a single person or sound in sight.
Then the phone rang in the living room, and he realized that this was reality and not a dream. But the content of the call made him desperately hope that he was just dreaming!
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