Night Hotaru didn't wake up until the next day, and she still felt like she was dreaming.

She already owned 20 percent of a security company at the age of four?

Although this contract still needs to be signed by the mother.

Hotaru didn't think about what to say to her mother.

The money placed on Uncle A's side has never been told to my mother.

Now she suddenly said this, she was afraid that her mother would be scared.

She thought it would be better to speak slowly.

In fact, she rejected Uncle Ah last night, but Uncle Ah was resolute.

In the end, she was even a little angry, and she agreed to this contract.

"Firefly baby, if you lie in bed in a daze again, you're going to be late." Mi Chuchu's voice urged softly.

Nightfly: ...... Before she even went to school, she was already tired of school......

Yesterday, I heard that Barrister Yu called his mother and said that the trial was going to be held today.

She still wants to go to the trial with her mother, but she looks at her mother's attitude of insisting on sending her to school: ......

Night Hotaru resigned herself to getting up and dressing for breakfast.

Until she entered the school, she was still a little unhappy.

That's not good for being a child, you have to go to school every day......

Especially what the teacher teaches is what she knows.

Primary 8 class.

In the back left corner of the classroom, Yun Qingrui, who was wearing a white shirt, a thin sweater jacket, and combed his hair with four or six points, sat upright, and kept looking at the direction of the door of the primary eight class.

After the weekend, his table mate Hotaru hasn't come, won't he come today?

The class bell rang, and Yun Qingrui, who didn't see the night firefly, pursed his lips in frustration.

But at this moment, a delicate little girl with a flower bud and a red tweed skirt appeared in his sight.

Yun Qingrui's eyes suddenly lit up.

When the little girl walked towards his place, Yun Qingrui quickly retracted his gaze and pretended to sort out the books on the desk.

He didn't know how to talk to his tablemates, after all, he upset his tablemates last time......

Ye Yingying put down her schoolbag and saw that the 38th line on the desk was still there, Yun Qingrui was very honest and did not cross the line, and immediately nodded with satisfaction.

She put her bag down and took out a tissue to wipe down the table.

"You, what are you going to do if you don't come these days?" Yun Qingrui plucked up the courage to find a topic and break the peace.

Ye Yingying glanced at Yun Qingrui strangely, thinking to herself, didn't this table member want to pay attention to her?

Remember saying that she was fat......

But she doesn't bother with the little kids.

"It's time to earn money." She replied.

Yun Qingrui looked at Ye Yingying in surprise and admiration: It's so greasy! Nightfly can make money at such a young age!

He felt that he should learn from his table mates and follow his table's example.

"How much money did you make on the weekend?" Yun Qingrui, a good child who is diligent and studious, even took out a small notebook and prepared to take notes.

Ye Hotaru thought about it, if you record a variety show, there are still a few episodes that have not been recorded, and this recorded variety show will earn about 50,000 yuan.

did a live broadcast, and netizens gave her a reward of 30,000 yuan.

"Eighty thousand."

Yun Qingrui was unhappy and lowered his head silently.

Although he doesn't make money, he knows how much 80,000 yuan is.

His little nanny doesn't have 80,000 yuan a month.

His table mate seems to be perfunctory......

Ye Yingying didn't hear Yun Qingrui speak again, and glanced at Yun Qingrui.

Yun Qingrui didn't know what was wrong, and suddenly it was as if he had been bullied by someone and suffered a big grievance.

Even the little mouth pouted a little.

She scratched her head in confusion, this table mate had such a strange temper.

Hotaru shook her head and looked around boredly.

Suddenly, she and a little girl met eye contact.

The little girl didn't know what was wrong, and was glaring at her with a hostile look.

Nightfly: ...... Who is this?

She has a good memory, she has never seen this little girl in this class before.

Zhu Xiaopang, who was sitting at the table, introduced Ye Yingying in time.

"Her name is Jiang Miai, and she was sick at home and didn't come before."