In Yang's private house, Yang Jinyu tapped on the carved European-style wooden door with a crisp sound like pearls, "Mom, it's me."

"come in."

When Yang Jinyu opened the door and entered, Jiang Lizhen was rubbing essential oil on the ends of her hair, "What's wrong, Jinyu?"

I got up to wash off the greasy feeling on my hands, turned around and sat down, and poured a cup of flower tea for my son who was sitting opposite, to nourish my face.

"Mom, I want 8000 million, it has to be liquid funds." Yang Jinyu asked for 8000 million, but Jiang Lizhen was momentarily stunned and puzzled.

"What do you want so much money for? I don't have that much liquidity in my hands." Most of Jiang Lizhen's money has been exchanged for real estate, and her daily expenses are all paid by small checks, and people go to the company to withdraw them. Nowadays, real estate The more hype it gets, the more her parents are high-level politicians. Jiang Lizhen knows more about the policy trends than anyone else. Most of the funds in her hands have been exchanged for houses, and the price is not even a star.

Putting Fang Linshi's ring on the table also put Weishengxun's equity transfer contract on the bright side.

Jiang Lizhen is a smart woman, otherwise she wouldn't have stood in Yang's family for many years. Looking at the lines on the inside of the ring, it was like a thorn stuck in the skin. It didn't hurt usually, but at certain times, it made people feel uncomfortable. Terribly, "You saw Yang Jinheng."

Seeing his son nodding his head and confirming the news that Fang Linshi's child is still alive, he was filled with emotion for a moment. "Fang Linshi's son, what is his idea of ​​exchanging this ring for 8000 million?"

"Mom, brother, he doesn't want to come back, so he won't have any conflict with us. At least the ring is here. After Dad abdicates, the board of directors won't embarrass us." Yang Jinyu handed over the ring and the contract to Jiang Lizhen for safekeeping, except for the one Agreement to acquire Wen's Group.

"You can mortgage this to the bank first," handing Yang Jinyu the real estate certificate of a luxury garden house in the city center. On the real estate certificate, Yang Jinyu's name is written. Jiang Lizhen is fighting for these things now because of this It's all about the son, these good things, after a hundred years, she will be the first to inherit, and naturally it will belong to the child in the end, so it's better to write Yang Jinyu's name now as a future dowry.

As for why it wasn't a dowry and a dowry, Jiang Lizhen felt that her sixth sense could not be wrong, her son must be the one who was suppressed.

"Mom, thank you." Yang Jinyu hugged Jiang Lizhen into her arms. Although there was no need to say thank you between mother and child, there was no language to express her thoughts. Jiang Lizhen was really tolerant of him.

If there is anyone in this world who can always treat him well, it must be his mother.

"Okay, okay, thank me for having the time, how about having more meals with me, your dad doesn't come here often, and you are a workaholic, so you don't have much time to accompany me." Jiang Lizhen is very rare I complained a few words, usually because of my self-cultivation, I never talked about these emotional problems.

"I'm afraid I can't do it today. I have to finish these things first. After this month, I will ask for leave to go to Europe with you next month. Didn't you say that you really want to go to the international exhibition of biology?" Yang Jinyu counted the recent days, and I'm afraid it won't be easy to do. If he buys Wen's Group back, his father will scold him to death. For Jiang Lizhen and Yang Jinyu, the 8000 million was exchanged for more than a billion or more. For Yang Wujiu, 8000 million is a waste of money.

"Okay, go get busy first. Mom will find your aunt for dinner." Although Jiang Lizhen is a lady without a job confined to her private house, most of the time, women's social circle is far better than men's political circle to inquire about news. .

Jiang Lizhen was forced by her family to choose a subject related to politics, but she liked biology and cytology in her heart, so she took a double degree in college.

Wei Shengxun originally thought that he would hand over the ring to Yang Jinyu, but Jiang Lizhen would not tell Yang Wujiu in order not to let him go back. Although Wei Shengxun lived for 24 years, compared with Jiang Lizhen, he was still much less year of salt.

If Wei Shengxun doesn't go back, how can he prove the authenticity of the contract to Yang Wujiu, after all these years have passed, who can prove the authenticity of the handwriting.

Z City Hospital, Department of Psychiatry.

Bao Ju talked and talked, and finally asked Yuan Mi's case to come over.

The psychiatric department is different from other departments because it involves various privacy issues, not only one-on-one, but also the sound insulation effect is very good, so there is no need to worry about privacy leakage.

The surrounding environment is relatively warm, and the colors are all warm. Even the doctor's white coat is not so scary.

Looking at everything in the department, Yuan Mi's mood was much better than the anxiety she felt when she came here. At least the previous anxiety was gone. Bao Ju saw that Yuan Mi's mental state was quite stable.

"Auntie, you should take two pills first." One is for sedation, and one is for lowering blood pressure.

Yuan Mi will choose to obey the doctor's words, and now Wen Jin is left with her, she must live a good life, the company must be very busy these days, as a mother, she can still see the fatigue on her child's face, but Wen Jin still She will accompany her to the hospital to see a doctor. As a woman who knows nothing now, what Yuan Mi can do is to take good care of herself and not let Wen Jin be distracted.

"Auntie, read this information first." Bao Ju told Yuan Mi about the current situation of the Wen Group, and told him why Wen Jin is so busy now.Tell Yuan Mi that Wen Jin's best choice is to go abroad now, and it is also possible for Wen Jin to make a comeback.

"Who are you?" It's no wonder that Yuan Mi couldn't recognize Bao Ju. Every time Bao Ju went to visit others, he usually wore a mask, and his professional habits, no matter how close or distant he was, always followed the procedures.

"Auntie, my name is Bao Ju, and I'm Wen Jin's friend." Bao Ju didn't intend to mention Wei Sheng, even though she took the medicine in advance, it might not be effective so soon.

"I think you are more like a lobbyist. You are obviously an anorectal doctor. When you come to this psychiatry department, Ah Jin never told me about the company. He won't worry me. You know Weishengxun." Yuan Mi can give birth to a son like Wen Jin, so he is not stupid, otherwise, the child's IQ depends on the mother.

"Auntie, you are really smart, and you probably don't want to go around in circles, so I'll just say it straight," Bao Ju saw that Yuan Mi's expression had not changed and his mood was stable, so he continued, "Auntie, as an outsider, I I really want to say something fair for Weishengxun. Uncle’s accident cannot be entirely blamed on him. You hate Weishengxun so much. Wen Jin is the most difficult thing to do. If Weishengxun is not worth it, I will not tell you There are so many, but Weishengxun's kindness to Wen Jin, I really see it."

"Okay, what's the good thing about killing my husband and taking my son away?" Yuan Mi's mood began to fluctuate, bloodshot eyes spread.

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