Chapter 317 She likes money. You have a big vision

Lin Wanxia was very surprised, "Oh my God! I love you! This is a treasure."

God knows how sad it is to live without this thing.

"I knew you like it." Chen Manshu looked proud, "But after all, the technology is limited, digital communication cannot be realized, and the size cannot be made smaller. The color cannot be so beautiful."

It is just a rustic black, white and red.

Jiang Sinian's is white, and Lin Wanxia's is red.

"You're already very good." Lin Wanxia raised her thumb towards Chen Manshu. "I used to feel guilty. What if you really took out 20 million and bankrupted everything? Now I'm not afraid anymore."

"What do you mean you're not afraid anymore?" Chen Manshu protested. "Does it mean I won't bankrupt myself if you take out more than 100 million RMB now?"

While they were talking, He Yucheng, who could hardly speak, suddenly said, "It's okay. I'll support you!"

Chen Manshu: "..."

Although she was moved, she turned around and said to He Yucheng, "Then will your family laugh at me for being a sparrow that has flown onto a tree?"

He Yucheng: "..."

"Don't worry. With the stall you're setting up now, you may suffer some injuries, but it won't bankrupt you. Besides, when you're done, come back to discuss the base station. By then, you'll be worried that you won't be able to get the 20 million back."

A voice came from the radio urging passengers to board the plane, and Chen Manshu and He Yucheng were named.

The two of them didn't waste any more words and turned around and walked quickly towards the security checkpoint.

Jiang Sinian accompanied Lin Wanxia to watch them leave, and said softly: "Chen Manshu also came from your era?"

Lin Wanxia was not surprised that Jiang Sinian could guess it, and nodded: "Yes. She is different from me. I was just an unknown designer in my previous life. She is a big shot in the industry."

Jiang Sinian shook his head, disagreeing with Lin Wanxia's statement, "You have different ideals. She likes money. You have a big picture."

"Oh my?" Lin Wanxia stood on tiptoe and held Jiang Sinian's face and shook it left and right, as if she had discovered a new continent, "Are you smearing honey on your lips? How can you talk like this?"

Jiang Sinian pulled Lin Wanxia's messy hand off, held it in his hand, and led Lin Wanxia out, "I'm telling the truth."

Lin Wanxia's heart is filled with family, country and the world.

Chen Manshu cannot be said to be unpatriotic, but he prefers the joy of counting money.

***

After sending Lin Wanxia back to the fishing village, Jiang Sinian returned to his unit in the island city.

Lin Wanxia gave Wang Ma a holiday, and she took her daughter and son to rest at home.

Lin Youzhi, who failed yesterday, came to the door again.

"Lin Youzhi." Lin Wanxia called him by his name, and her disgust for Lin Youzhi reached the limit, "Is it only when I send you in that you can be honest? I don't understand, where did I give you the illusion that I am easy to talk to, and you come to provoke me again and again?"

Lin Wanxia was really annoyed by Lin Youzhi's indestructible entanglement.

Facts have also proved that if he is not killed, he will come back with malicious intentions.

But murder is illegal!

Lin Wanxia's eyes swept back and forth between Lin Youzhi's limbs and lower body, thinking about the possibility of not going to jail after beating him up.

"Cousin, what you said is really sad." Lin Youzhi still smiled elegantly, "Speaking of imprisonment, my mother will be back in the next two days. I believe she will come to thank you when she comes back."

"Threat me?" Lin Wanxia sneered, "I'm so scared!"

Lin Youzhi shook his head, "It's not a threat, I sincerely invite you to attend my wedding."

"Then I also sincerely ask, what exactly can I do to sever ties with you? Can I ask the village to issue a certificate and then publish it in the newspaper?" Lin Wanxia asked seriously.

"Ouch!" Lin Youzhi suddenly covered his forehead and cried out in pain.

Lin Wanxia noticed the fallen stone next to him and turned around.

Xingxing didn't have time to completely hide the slingshot in his hand behind him.

Xingxing saw that he was discovered, and ran back to his room and closed the door.

Although Lin Youzhi could sense the direction from which the stone came, he did not see anyone behind Lin Wanxia, ​​and she was standing in front of him, so he could only reluctantly treat it as a stone "falling from the sky". "If it really doesn't work, you'd better move! Living here is dangerous enough, and there will be stones falling if you stand at the door."

"That's right! I will seriously consider your suggestion." Lin Wanxia blinked, looking innocent.

She really thought it was a good idea.

When Chen Manshu suggested that she move last night, she was a little tempted.

Lin Youzhi also suggested this now, so of course she had to accept it.

Lin Youzhi: "..."

"If you want to see your mother, I suggest you come over."

"If you like to recognize your mother, I'll give it to you, and I will definitely not compete with you."

Lin Youzhi took a deep breath, turned around and left.

Today he has to ring the door, and he can't dirty his new clothes.

Lin Wanxia cursed him and said he was sick. She went back to the room and casually taught Xingxing a lesson, then turned around and went out to the village committee compound.

She was not saying this in anger, she really wanted to break off relations with Lin Youzhi.

When the village committee secretary saw Lin Wanxia come in, he immediately stood up and said with a smile: "What wind blew our heroine here?"

"Uncle, I want to ask you something. If I want to break off relations with my fourth uncle's family, what should I do?"

The village committee secretary looked to the side consciously.

Lin Wanxia followed his gaze and found that there was a middle-aged woman standing on the side.

The woman's temples were a little gray, but it can be seen that she was once a beauty.

Now she seems a little down and out.

Lin Wanxia frowned. It was the first time she saw this woman, but she had an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

The village committee secretary sighed and said resignedly: "Xia Xia, this is your mother Song Shuyun, Xiao Song, this is Lin Wanxia."

"Xia Xia." The woman spoke, tears flowing down without warning.

Lin Wanxia's mouth twitched, and she took a step back uncontrollably, gently stroking the dense goose bumps on her arms.

Her heart was slightly up and down.

Lin Wanxia knew very well that these ups and downs were the original owner's subconscious desire for maternal love and her expectation for the mother she had been thinking about for ten years.

However, she was not the original owner and could not empathize with her. On the contrary, she would hate this selfish woman.

A woman who once abandoned her husband and daughter for herself suddenly appeared. Could it be that she was trying to make up for the damage she suffered when she was young because of a change of heart?

Lin Wanxia didn't think so.

Because Song Shuyun looked a little down and out.

Seeing that Lin Wanxia didn't say anything, the village committee secretary had to continue to be a peacemaker, "Xia Xia, you were still young when your mother left, so you may not remember it. She is really your mother."

"So what?" Lin Wanxia asked back, "I have my own household registration book now, and I don't lack maternal love."

"Xia Xia... Wuwu, I'm sorry for you! You have the right to blame me." Song Shuyun covered her face and cried.

Lin Wanxia: "..."

Those who don't know would think that she did something to Song Shuyun.

She had no choice but to pretend that she didn't see Song Shuyun, and turned to ask the village committee secretary, "Secretary, can you sever the relationship?"