MTL - The Useless Stepmom Brings Her Kids to Reality TV Shows to Photograph Them-Chapter 86 086． Just this 100,000 yuan is not enough for Li Yanchen.
Chapter 86 086. Just this 100,000 yuan is not enough for Li Yanchen's shirt, right?
Just after nine o'clock, the van finally stopped at the gate of the villa.
Li Zekai was the first to get out of the car and saw Aunt Huang, who had come from his hometown, trot along: "Grandma Huang, you're back, I miss you."
Aunt Huang hugged the child and looked at it carefully: "Kai Kai has tanned, but he has gained a little weight."
"Grandma Huang." Then Li Zexuan and Li Zexin also got out of the car.
"Eldest Young Master, Second Young Master." After attending Li Yanchen's wedding, Aunt Huang went back to her hometown to collect corn. Now that she has just come over, she hasn't seen the children for almost a month, and she really misses it.
The last ones to get off were Lin Wan and Li Yanchen.
In the original novel, the Li family has an aunt named Huang, so she must be her.
"Sir, ma'am, I'll help you get your suitcases. Assistant Qin is cooking breakfast. Hurry up and get in the house." Aunt Huang let go of the children and walked to the carriage.
Lin Wan and Li Yanchen called auntie politely together, and the two entered the room one after the other.
Seeing Assistant Qin who was busy, Li Zekai jumped directly to him: "Uncle Qin."
"Ah, uncle is about to fall, so be gentle." Assistant Qin stumbled, almost not hugging the child.
"Didn't you have breakfast? I bought the food you like today. It's hot. Wash your hands and eat it." Assistant Qin stood aside: "Madam, I don't know what you like to eat. I will give it according to Mr. Li's preference. You brought one too, and next time you have something you want to eat, tell me, and I'll buy it."
"I can do it." Lin Wan is a casual person herself, and doesn't like to trouble others, so she can eat enough.
Li Yanchen opened a cup of soy milk, took a bun in his left hand, and dipped it in soy milk while eating. The man ate it with relish, and didn't say a word the whole time.
Steamed buns with soy milk? What kind of fairy eating method? Lin Wan was stunned for a while, the key is to eat and there are two people standing next to it, can they eat?
"It's still delicious at home for breakfast, and I won't be picky eaters in the future." Li Zekai stuffed egg pancakes in his mouth.
"The young master is sensible." Aunt Huang looked at Li Zekai kindly and wiped his chin from time to time.
"Auntie, let Kaikai come by himself, you are busy, Assistant Qin, go to the study and wait for me." Li Yanchen noticed the strangeness in Lin Wan's eyes, and Li Yanchen asked the two standing by the side to go to other places.
Lin Wan just nibbled at the buns one by one. Why didn't she notice that the meat buns were so fragrant before, the woman savored them carefully.
After the stepsons went back to school in the afternoon, Lin Wan thought that she could finally enjoy her own villa. Who knows, Li Yanchen didn't send it off, but fortunately Assistant Qin called him back to the company.
Finally had time to be alone, Lin Wan found a testing agency on Navigation. After everyone went out, she took a taxi and delivered the packed milk powder to a nearby bank. She wanted to check the original owner's small vault. By the way, open mobile banking, so that you do not need to go to the bank to check accounts later.
The back of the card should be the withdrawal password. The original owner, like himself, likes to write the password on the card. When the bank card was inserted into the ATM, Lin Wan held her breath and was able to have a relationship with the Li family. Presumably the background of the original owner was not simple. There are eight-digit deposits, eight-digits, let alone possession, I have never seen it before.
Thinking of becoming a rich woman, Lin Wan's hands trembled unconsciously, so that she accidentally made a wrong digit when entering the password.
Press and hold your finger and lose again, a string of numbers pops up on the screen, one, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, gone? Lin Wan poked his finger on the screen, clicked the numbers one by one, back and forth several times, one hundred thousand?
After taking the card, she sat in the self-service hall, facing the blower of the air conditioner, trying to wake herself up. After blowing it for ten minutes, the woman confirmed it with the card, and it was still 100,000 yuan. Lin Wan turned on the phone in despair. Bank business. After leaving the bank and sitting down on the bench by the road, she didn't believe it at all, the original owner just made a deposit, but after Li Yanchen went out in the afternoon, she had already turned over her wallet, and there was only this card.
Lin Wansheng slumped on the chair reluctantly. In the original world, she had a car and a suite. How could she wear it here? The economy is not as good as before? Thinking about the independence of the two in the agreement, Lin Wan felt completely cold.
She lowered her head and called for the car, and kept saying to herself, "Lin Wan, Lin Wan, where did you have the courage to break the contract? This hundred thousand yuan is not enough for Li Yanchen's shirt."
Before the taxi arrived home, she suddenly received a message that your card ending number 7878 received 1,400,000 yuan (remitted from another bank), and the other party’s account name…
what! The woman screamed, realizing her gaffe, and quickly covered her mouth. She was happy for a minute, and Lin Wan's face sank again, but this was also earned by her own labor. .
Originally, she thought that if the class reunion could tear up those people, she would not need to participate in the second episode of the show and find Song Jing to settle accounts. Now it seems that it needs to be considered.
Chenxin headquarters meeting room, managers of various departments holding reports, since the business trip, Li Yanchen has not returned to the company for 20 days, especially during the week of recording the program, he almost gave up all work.
Secretary Han played a PPT report on the work of this quarter: "Chenxin is involved in various industries, home appliances, cosmetics, clothing, real estate... The benefits have grown steadily, but on October 1, the Baisi shopping mall in the wealthy district of Yuncheng opened, and our women's clothing wanted to enter the market. The C position on the second floor has not yet been negotiated, and the other party insisted that the best position of the counter on the second floor of Baishi was reserved for a well-known international brand, so other miscellaneous brands were not considered."
"The people related to this project stay, and the others leave the meeting." Li Yanchen took a sip of coffee: "Show me the tender."
"Bai Si is from Chuangjia Real Estate. The CEO of Chuangjia Real Estate, Su Mingsheng, is in his 60s. This person is very stubborn. After a few appointments, he heard that we are a self-made brand, but we didn't see it." Secretary Han reported this to Li Yanchen. A period of work: "If this position can be won, we can fight against Yiman in the second half of the year."
"The selling point, advantages, and price of the product are all included, and even after-sales, as well as our post-marketing plan, are very detailed. This tender is perfect." Li Yanchen flipped through it in 20 minutes.
"The problem is that Su Mingsheng doesn't even look at it, or is it because it was me who visited him? If it were you, would it give you face?"
"Tomorrow I will be on a business trip for about three days. If there is time, I will handle Mr. Su's itinerary." Li Yanchen looked at his memo.
"It's too late, the results of Best Investments will be announced in August, and I'll prepare the materials." The boss agreed to go out in person, and Secretary Han finally let go of his dangling heart.
After the three-hour meeting, Li Yanchen's head was a little swollen. The man turned off the air conditioner in the conference room, opened the glass window, and looked into the distance. Lin Wan suddenly appeared in his mind, and he didn't know what she was doing at this point.
(end of this chapter)
