After the Marriage Cancellation, She Becomes a True Ancestor

Chapter 482 Fiancé Pays the Bill

Su also found a place with good signal, and clicked to call.

He hesitated and didn't know how to speak.

She is good at 'pitting' money, but not lending money.

Before the number rang a second time, she thought about it and forgot about it. Just as she was about to hang up, Bo Yunli connected over there.

"Well... are you busy now?" Su also had a very good attitude: "Did you have dinner tonight?"

On the phone, Bo Yunli gave a light smile, didn't answer her question, and asked directly: "How much do you need? I'll transfer it to you."

Su Ye: "?"

The last time Bo Yunli saw Su had such a good attitude towards him, it was when he wanted to sell him Seventh Son.

If possible, he hoped that she would ask him every day.

Su Ye: "The amount of money is a bit too much..."

Bo Yunli was full of confidence: "I may not be able to get 200 billion at once, but I can do it for you."

"That's not the case," Su Ye felt that there was nothing difficult to say when he heard this, so he said something: "I will pay you back when Lei Jie's turnover is over."

"Don't talk about paying back the money," said the voice of Bo Yunli turning on the computer, his tone full of interest: "Pay it with something else."

"What do you mean?" Su also didn't react for a while.

Bo Yunli's voice suddenly became hoarse: "Think for yourself."

After hanging up the phone, Su also squinted his eyes at the phone.

What are you being arrogant about?

How rich is it?

Half an hour later, a text message reminded her that a huge amount of money had been transferred to her bank card.

Su Ye: "..."

Well, being rich is pretty cool.

She found that from the beginning to the end, Bo Yunli didn't ask her what she wanted to do with the borrowed money, she was so proud.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Ruan Yuxiang, who was washing fruit for the children, received a money transfer reminder from Su Ye on her mobile phone.

She put her phone aside, and when the text message came, Zhao Xiaotao happened to be eating persimmons.

"Grandma, you have a text message, let me read it for you." After finishing speaking, he picked it up and read it while reading: "Your bank card with the end number XXXX received 2438 at 21:00... followed by..."

Zhao Xiaotao began to count the next 0.

Ruan Yuxiang was not in a hurry, so she let her count.

can count to half,

Zhao Xiaotao laughed straight away: "Grandma, the current scam text messages are too careless, who will believe so many zeros behind?"

Laughing and laughing, he almost choked on the little persimmon in his mouth.

Ruan Yuxiang glanced at her granddaughter who had lost her mind: "..."

In the past, my granddaughter was still young, and I wanted to tell her the real financial situation of the family after she grew up, but now I see...

After eating the fruit, several people wanted to watch TV for a while.

Zhao Xiaotao's TV is the most old-fashioned Fang Fat TV, and it can only receive three channels without kicking.

Central 1, local TV, TCM lecture hall.

Bai Yuqiao \u0026 Su Ye: "..."

It's no wonder that Zhao Xiaotao couldn't react, Ruan Yuxiang did too much in this play.

There was no need to watch TV, so Su also went to the yard to pick up a wooden stick and waved it casually a couple of times, looking decent and heroic.

At night in the countryside, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse. I always feel that I am very close to the sky, as if I can reach it with my hand.

She was still thinking about what Ruan Yuxiang said today, and a moment later, she received a WeChat message on her phone.

Anti-pornography and anti-illegal...: Sister, I said that the ticket for the Baimeihua exhibition that will be held this winter is still reserved for you. I just checked it. Tomorrow will be the last day. If you don’t go, it will expire. (The foreshadowing is in Chapter 419~)

Su also raised his eyebrows, unexpectedly, Yan Zhengwei was still thinking about this matter.

What the Chinese Medicine Lecture Hall just said is correct, middle-aged and elderly friends are all very persistent.

His ancestor: I'm sorry, I've been busy recently, so I forgot about it. I'm out of town and I won't be able to go back tomorrow.

Anti-pornography and anti-illegal...: Sister, have you gone to other places? Well, no, I'll help you take a look tomorrow, try your luck.

——

At the same time, in the president's office.

Su wasn't around either, and Bo Yunli kept himself busy until midnight every day before going home.

Tired all over, I fell asleep after taking a bath.

I don't know if it was telepathy, but Su was also thinking about Ruan Yuxiang's words, and Bo Yunli also remembered the photo of the man in the newspaper clipping.

He looked at the photo for a while and felt a little headache.

He opened the middle drawer, took out the small box his mother left him, found the card he made when he was a child, looked at the white plum blossom specimen inside, and was slightly dazed.

Lu Wenbin sent a pot of goji berry water, and seeing the president staring at the specimen, he suddenly thought of something: "By the way, president, the Plum Blossom Exhibition you invested in before is now open, anyway, you have worked overtime for the past two days and already made tomorrow My work is done, do you want to go shopping and take a rest? It seems like tomorrow is the last day..."

Bo Yunli pinched the center of his brows, with a tired expression on his face: "Is it far?"

He remembered that he had indeed received a proposal before, saying that it was a plum blossom exhibition, with white plums as the theme, and it didn't cost much, so he voted for it.

"Not far," Lu Wenbin checked on his mobile phone: "It's only half an hour's drive from your home."

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The next day, the White Plum Blossom Exhibition.

Yan Zhengwei came early.

As soon as you enter the exhibition hall, the elegant and elegant fragrance of plum blossoms is refreshing.

There are many types of plum blossoms in the exhibition hall, such as Gongfen plum, red plum, Zhaoshui plum...but the main one is white plum.

There are various forms of white plum blossoms, as well as various small exhibition halls with the theme of white plums.

Today is the last day, and there are many people who come to watch, including many young men in their 20s. It is true that as the senior sister said, looking for a benefactor is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

However, Yan Zhengwei still believed in his intuition of perennial criminal investigation and judgment.

His majestic eyes walked through the exhibition halls, and after a while, he locked on the exhibition hall of Baimei tea.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he was stopped by several bodyguards in black: "Sorry sir, there is a gentleman inside who is drinking tea, please come back later."

Yan Zhengwei laughed when he heard this: "Such a large exhibition hall can accommodate a gentleman to drink tea?"

He looked inside from the door, and there was a large space inside, which was arranged in a courtyard style. There was a man sitting in the octagonal gazebo, and the surroundings were so romantic that he couldn't see his face clearly.

The bodyguard's tone was firm, and his attitude was very polite: "I'm really sorry, the gentleman inside is the investor of this exhibition. The gentleman likes to be quiet and doesn't like to be disturbed. Please go to the next exhibition hall to have a look..."

The more he said this, the more Yan Zhengwei felt that the people inside looked like the benefactors he was looking for. To be able to invest in such a remote plum blossom exhibition must be because he has a special relationship with plum blossoms.

Moreover, as an investor, his status is definitely not ordinary, and there are many connections between wealthy families. It is impossible for him to have been to the Su family when he was a child.

Just thinking about waiting at the door for a while, anyway, that gentleman will come out sooner or later, the next second, a familiar male voice came from inside.

"Yan Bureau?"

A face of a man in his 20s appeared in Yan Zhengwei's mind. Could it be that the answer is far away and close at hand?

Looking up, Roman who was at the gazebo was lifted up, and the man sitting firmly on the mountain came into view.

Bo Yunli was dressed in a well-pressed dark suit, holding a teacup in his hand, and said in a mellow and gentle voice, "Let Yan Ju come in."

3-4 more~

Yan Zhengwei: If you want to find your benefactor, I have to do it!