Jianmei set up the table seats of the guests in the hall, and she didn't see Aiming's people for a long time, she didn't have time to look for it, maybe she was crazy somewhere, as long as it didn't hit herself.

Jianmerala pulled the sleeve on her arm, hiding the bruises on it. The number of times is not frequent, only when he is under pressure, Jianmei will have more... Other than that, Aiming is usually very good to her.

Aiming came out of the kitchen and found his mother Lu Xueying.

Lu Xueying was holding drinks at the door, and Aiming stood in front of her with a black face.

"If the person is not here, it is no good to be like this." Xueying commanded the people, placing a case of wine and drinks under each table.

"Mom, where's Dad?"

Xueying looked around and said, "Go look inside, I'm busy!" ”

It's been like this since childhood, everything that Aiming wants her mother doesn't seem to understand, can't see, and doesn't want to pay attention. But there is something that supports her sense of superiority, is it her own surname?

The sense of alienation that has been overlooked, and the rush to prove themselves will always be easy to go the other way. Aiming has also passed the age of that sentimental old thing, and all he thinks about now is only one goal.

Aiming finds his father, Ma Guoming. This man is always thoughtful and careful, forbearant and ruthless. Ma Guoming is arranging the seats of the guests in the middle of the hall.

Aiming stepped forward, pulled his father away, and whispered, "Dad, Lawyer Zhuo represents all the business of my aunt." ”

Ma Guoming raised his head and looked at him in surprise, as if he had heard something strange. He lowered his head and thought about it, raised his head again, and comforted his son with a smile: "Steady, get the things in front of you first." Whether your aunt is here or not, our small family will always have a good life. Go, go and help Jianmei. ”

Aiming understood his father's words and calmed down a lot. Yes, just like you were ten minutes ago, do things with peace of mind and be an impeccable worker bee.

Ma Guoming's philosophy is always practical, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and being ruthless once in a lifetime.

Zhang Mingyao is not like Mingrui, who does not deny or affirm. She nodded generously and burst into laughter. This smile disgusted Mingrui. When he was at home, he never smiled, never laughed. And my sister, who has enjoyed all the love of her father since she was a child, Mingrui has not received much attention from her mother, and her mother always seems to be absent-minded, although he later knew the reason.

Ming Rui took out the small box of "ashes" from his arms and played with it in his hand. The jealousy that emanated from the inside out of his childhood almost destroyed his sanity. Calm jealousy with revenge, he's much better now! He tried his best to suppress his emotions and said coldly: "What about your conditions? ”

Ming Yao stared at the "small sample" of the ashes in his younger brother's hand, and sneered: "We have learned to live with thorns since we were children. What you have in your hands, Dad would be very happy if he knew, and he has been silently helping you. ”

"Say whatever you want."

Ming Yao took out the USB flash drive from her bag and played with it in her hand.

What was originally a silver USB flash drive is now an all-black one.

She glanced at Tianming, who immediately closed the door. Ming Yao heard his footsteps leaving before he spoke.

Ming Yao: "In front of grandma, we need to form an alliance. ”

Ming Rui almost didn't laugh, and glanced at the ordinary USB flash drive indifferently. He pointed to his grandmother: "She? You're making it so big, just for this? ”

Ming Rui pointed to the USB flash drive in Yao's hand and shook his head.

Ming Yao showed a mysterious smile: "Okay, you also guessed." Ming Yao walked to her grandmother's bed and pulled the quilt open suddenly, "Grandma, it's time to wake up." ”

Mrs. Lu was still lying straight on the bed, motionless. Ming Yao smacked her lips impatiently, pinched the infusion tube with her hand, and slowly pulled out a knife to cut fruit from the side: "You said, there's nothing wrong with it, waste these medicines in vain." She looked at the dagger in her hand, "Well, there's still dirt on it, and when you insert it, you can't get infected, I'll wipe it." ”

Mrs. Lu sat up from the bed violently, and Ming Rui shook the bed up with a smile.

Ming Yao glanced at Ming Rui, knowing his eyes.

Mingrui: "Grandma, even if you behave inappropriately, no one will dare to say anything about you." Whoever dies of a son, there is no uniform specification, saying that the mother must grieve, what must happen..."

Zhang Mingyao glared at Ming Rui fiercely: "Shut up!" ”

Mrs. Lu lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling: "Those relatives, I don't want to interact with any of them in the future." Whoever is in charge of the company in the future must first weed out the members of the family. ”

Ming Yao nodded noncommittally, feeling funny: "How many words do you recognize?" ”

Mrs. Lu thought seriously: "Hmm~ I still remember the word "China" in "China" you taught me, as well as the word "soil" in "gold, wood, water, fire and earth". These simple ones are remembered. ”

Mrs. Lu reminisced about the old days, and Ming Rui was strange.

"When was it taught?"

Ming Yao thought, "It's been a long time ago," she looked at her grandmother, "At that time, grandma, you were still loving...".

Mrs. Lu waved her hand to interrupt Ming Yao's memories: "Alliance, I'm awake!" ”

Ming Yao walked a few steps around the room, thinking about how to express it in the simplest words. She stood in the middle of the room and said, "Transfer all your assets to me!" ”