Chapter 8 The post is on fire
The post was very lively. At the beginning, it was just the poor-mouthed netizens, clamoring for the host to spend his money on himself.

But later, a netizen named "Quiet Little Prince" suddenly replied on the new floor——

"On How to Invest in Minors"

The following is nearly a thousand words eloquently, succinctly listing how to spend money on minors.

Funds, equity, auctions...etc.

This "quiet little prince" has a more sophisticated perspective, and even mentioned reasonable tax avoidance operations.

More followers!
[Big Brother 666!This is very punishing!Very punishable! 】

[This tm quiet little prince is not a top elite in accounting, is he? 】

[As we all know, there is no top elite in the accounting profession. 】

【Why? 】

[Because those in the company don't even understand the real accounts, and those who are more powerful have career establishments. 】

[Hahahahaha, there is no need to talk about eating in prison so refreshingly. 】

[Dare to ask the little prince An Jing, how old is he, where does he get a job, and whether he accepts apprentices? 】

I thought the other party was a high-cold person who would not answer any questions, but he replied to the last thread: "Five years old, free, no acceptance."

The floor exploded directly.

[Five years old?Did the boss miss a number before the five? 】

[It's started, let's make the kind of five-year-old top hacker character design that is only found in the novels of the domineering president! 】

[So the real purpose of this post is not to show off wealth, but to hype this "quiet little prince"? 】

[I don't believe that he is really five years old, laughing to death, whoever believes is stupid. 】

In the ward, a frail boy sat quietly holding a tablet.

The eyes were covered with mist, with a layer of cold.

The small face was tense, and there were no emotional fluctuations.

The cold light of the screen reflected on his breathing tube, like a deadly sickle.

Probably due to illness, his clean and delicate facial features actually presented a fragmented beauty.

Like extremely thin white porcelain, it will be pinched and shattered with a little force.

Outside the door, a man was leaning against the wall with his mobile phone in his hands, tearing off his tie irritably: "Brother Wei, I am the heir of the Yan family, hundreds of thousands are just a drizzle to me!"

"Master Yan, when you asked me to borrow money, I didn't even bat an eye and gave you 50 yuan. Now that I ask you to pay back the money, you have mentioned your identity instead? Hehe, your family If the old man knows that you owe tens of millions of gambling debts outside, I am afraid that the position of heir to the Yan family will have to be changed again?"

"Brother Wei, that's not what I meant! I mentioned my identity to say that I'm really rich! It's just that the project in hand is being closely watched by the old man, so wait a few days for me—"

"Hehe, I've given you an extra two weeks! According to the interest, you owe me a total of 80 now! If you wait any longer... I'm afraid Young Master Yan won't be able to afford it."

It was the first time for Yan Kang to hear someone say the word "usury" so righteously, and his teeth itch with hatred.

However, the IOU is in someone else's hands, and there are evidences of gambling. No matter how angry Yan Kang is, he has to be a grandson obediently: "Brother Wei, give me a few more days! You know my cousin, Yan Yueqing? Don't you like it?" Is she? I'll bring her here, let Vigo--"

"Bah!" Wei Ge slapped him hard on the phone, "The former Second Miss Yan was indeed pure and lovable, but she was willing to be lowly, gave birth to a child and then entered the entertainment industry. I don't know how many people Ever slept? She is worth 80?"

Yan Kang was in a hurry: "She made a lot of money as a star! I brought her here, Brother Wei, you take some private photos of her, don't you want as much as you want in the future?"

Wei Ge was so disgusted by him: "You think I'm XXX! You still take pictures to threaten people? Yan Kang, stop talking to me! I don't care what method you use, within three days, 80, one child Don't miss it! If you can't get it together, I'll ask your old man to ask for it!"

After all, he hung up the phone viciously.

Hearing the busy tone of "beep" from the opposite side, Yan Kang slammed the phone hard, pushed the door open and walked in.

The little boy on the bed didn't even lift his head, his indifferent eyes seemed to be unable to see the angry person, so calm and scary.

only……

A little bit of fingertips unconsciously...

Quickly switch back to the page.

Seeing that Yan Zhuang was still watching short videos of children, Yan Kang's chest surged with anger: "Little bastard, I have no money, and you still have the conditions to live in TM's VIP ward!" He looked around at the surrounding equipment, "The old man is really eccentric. You are just a bastard, and you spend so much money to protect your life? Let me tell you, if you are still a dumb person who can't speak after five years of care, you should be thrown directly to the orphanage!"

Yan Wang raised his head and stared at him expressionlessly.

His eyes were empty, as if he couldn't understand what Tang uncle was saying?
Yan Kang grimly said: "Your mother is a bitch. Back then, she let the good Lin family not marry, and she went out to get pregnant, and the two families became enemies instead of getting married! That kid Lin Qiming fought against me in the casino. This caused me to lose again and again! If it weren’t for you and your mother, I would have ended up where I am today? Do I need to be humbled by Wei Ge’s kind of abuse?”

He spoke very harshly and didn't care about Yan Wang's feelings at all.

Since his birth, this little nephew has either been infused with fluids on the hospital bed or watched children's dramas on the hospital bed. He can't even speak, let alone sue.

What kind of waves can a dumb person turn up?
In front of him, Yan Kang never concealed his true self: "The old man is too eccentric! Your mother left you in the hospital, and he came here regularly to pay the hospital bill! And if I lost a little money, he wanted to kick me out! Is it just because I was adopted and she is my own? It's a pity, the old man made a mistake! You are a diseased dumb, and you have some mental problems. It is not bad if you can barely live to ten years old, and can you support the Yan family's family business? "

Yan Kang cursed this little nephew in person that he would not live long. He scolded for several minutes, until he finished venting his dissatisfaction before slamming the door and leaving.

Yan Wang, with dull eyes, slowly raised his head after his uncle went out.

A pair of eyes, clear as water, full of disgust!
The water in the Yan family... is very deep!
As long as he can remember, the old man taught him to pretend to be deaf and dumb, and told him to wait for his mother to come back.

But mom...

Haven't been here for a long time...

Will she come back?

Yan Juan's slender fingers touched the tablet, his expression slightly startled.

After a while, click into the Weibo search bar and enter the three words "Yan Yueqing".

In the past, no matter what reality show she participated in, Yan Wang would always watch it immediately.

But this time...

She participated in a parent-child reality show!

In the show, she is someone else's mother...

Keeping silent about her own son, but being intimate with other children?

Yan Huan felt that it was inappropriate, so he deliberately avoided this program from the beginning.

unexpectedly.

After entering the name, the first hot search that popped up was——

Yan Yueqing blew himself up to have a son?
(End of this chapter)

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