Chapter 576

Wan Rou took the car to the coffee shop mentioned in the e-mail. In a small compartment, there was a middle-aged man sitting.

"Who are you?" Wan Rou's voice is shaking,

"People who want to make money," the middle-aged man said with a smile, "we know that you are living in the house of Mr. Jun's family. As an old saying goes, if you get close to the water, you get the moon first. Does Miss Wan understand what I mean?"

"You go on," Wan rouqiang said calmly,

"We can help you sit in the seat of Mrs. Jun," the middle-aged man said short.

"How can I help you?" Wan Rou's heart beats fast,

"You don't have to worry about it. After it's done, we'll take one billion yuan. You must have seen how much of junshiling's assets are. The real situation will only be more or less," the middle-aged man said. "You can make sure you don't lose."

"What can I do for you?"

"The first step, of course, is to destroy the lady of junshiling," the man said with a smile,

"Exterminate?" Wan Rou was startled by the cruelty in the man's eyes,

She wanted to rob junshiling, but she didn't want to harm others,

The man seemed to see her hesitation, "you can think about it. If it's done, you'll have all the glory and wealth in your hundreds of lives."

"I, you let me think," Wan Rou clenched her lower lip,

For a long time, the number on the email and the glorious junshiling completely lost her sense,

Wan Rou's voice trembled, "need me"

Before he finished, the phone rang, which scared Wan Rou, who was already flustered,

Wan Rou answers the phone, "Hello, Aunt Li."

"Ah, xiaorou, I heard that you have passed the examination of Shendu University. When will you go back to town? The money your grandfather left for you is still separated from me."

"What money?" Wan Rou is a little confused,

"Your grandfather left you 30000 yuan for tuition. Your grandfather saved some money for others to stay in the factory at night. Don't you live in the school? He didn't say because he was afraid of you. Now that you are going to university, the money should be returned to you."

Aunt Li talked for a long time, but wan Rou didn't make a sound. Aunt Li yelled several times,

Wan Roucai choked back, "thank you Aunt Li. I'll go back in two days."

"Miss Wan, you see, this is the action plan," the middle-aged man handed a document to Wan rou,

Wan Rou stands up and walks out of the cafe with red eyes.

Wan went to the battlefield in his early years and suffered a lot from typhoid leg disease,

Every time Wan Rou comes home from her stay, she finds that Wan's legs are swollen. She thinks that it's her grandfather who gets cold at night,

Unexpectedly, it was her grandfather who carried her to the factory,

At this moment, those who taught her from a young age seemed to come out of a hidden corner,

Under her grandfather's behavior, she suddenly faced her own ugliness and meanness,

Standing in the sun, Wan Rou's tears fall,

Eighteen years ago, Wan Laozi picked her up from the street and gave her her life for the first time,

Eighteen years later, even though Wan Laozi had passed away, he gave her a new life again,

In the manor, after hearing the news from Lin Jing, junshiling was silent for a moment, and then came back to Lin Jing,

"Let her move out of the compound and distribute the state pension to wanlaozi in five years."

"Yes, young master."

Junshiling hung up and walked to Xia Wanyuan, who was painting not far away,

"Baby, is that you?" Junshiling embraces Xia Wanyuan from behind,

He didn't have such patience. The plan he told Lin Jing at that time was not like this,

What's more, Wan Laozi was poor all his life, and all his working money was used to pay Wan Rou's tuition and living expenses. Where did he get any residual savings.

Xia Wanyuan turned around, "I just pushed it."

Wan Rou still has the right to choose,

"And, after all, it's wanlaozi who pulled her."

Looking at Xia Wanyuan's indifferent appearance, Jun Shiling felt an indescribable feeling,

"Baby," Jun Shiling put his forehead on Xia Wanyuan's forehead,

"What's the matter?" Xia Wanyuan put down his pen for fear that ink would get on junshiling.

"Why are you so good?" junshiling sighed from the bottom of his heart,

She has the toughest edge, but also the softest kindness,

"I'm not as good as you said," Xia Wanyuan hugged Jun Shiling. "I'm not an immortal. I can help them when I have the most spare power."

"What about when there is no spare force?"

"It's enough to love you when there's no spare force."

When the king's Mausoleum lips, the next words are submerged in the cross between the lips and teeth.

I'm playing Altman's little treasure upstairs: I may be a fake son.