famous wife

Chapter 89
"Wait, you still have a choice!" Han Ningmeng smiled lightly.

"Is there any other way, Sister Han, please tell me!" Wang Ersun still asked impatiently.

"That is, you can choose to save money and eliminate disasters!" Han Ningmeng smiled strangely!

When Fu Haoran heard this, he felt sullen in his heart: Could it be that she is just an ordinary girl, can money compensate her?
After hearing what Han Ningmeng said, Fu Haoran frowned, with a look of displeasure.

"Okay, okay, okay, I'll choose the second way, Sister Han, tell me how much money you need!" Wang Ersun was ecstatic.

"Don't choose too quickly! It's not easy!" Han Ningmeng explained.

"It's okay, you said it, you didn't say it, as long as I can keep my hands and eyes, no matter how much money you want, I'm willing to give it!" Wang Ersun said quickly.

For Wang Ersun, as long as the problem can be solved with money, it is not a problem.

"Listen well, you prepare 100 million, and then...go to those poor and impoverished mountainous areas for the children there, take this 100 million, buy some clothes and shoes for the children, and then buy some daily necessities, Bring some delicious food, some books, some pens, school supplies and the like, and donate the rest of the money if you can’t buy them all, remember, you have to go in person!” Han Ningmeng finished in one breath .

After hearing what Han Ningmeng said, Fu Haoran breathed a sigh of relief, and the displeasure on his face also disappeared, revealing a gratified expression.

"Go... where are you going?" Wang Ersun didn't understand.

"I haven't finished yet, what are you in a hurry for?" Han Ningmeng gave him a satisfied look.

"Yes, yes, sister Han, continue to talk!" Wang Ersun looked at Han Ningmeng with a flattering look.

"Ahem...and, for the next ten years, I will go every year..." Before Han Ningmeng finished speaking, Wang Ersun hurriedly asked, "I will go every year, and I will go ten times...then, 100 yuan each time." Wan, I don't want to prepare 1000 million, Sister Han, where do I get so much money, where do I get so much money, Sister Han, I have a young one and an old one..."

Before Wang Ersun finished speaking, Han Ningmeng raised her eyebrows: "You, the upper one is young, and the lower one is old?"

"No, no... it's the old at the top, and the young at the bottom!" Wang Ersun hurriedly corrected!
"Ahem..." Facing Wang Ersun's common phrase, Fu Haoran couldn't help but want to laugh.

"When you were in school, you must have not studied hard, right?" Han Ningmeng despised.

"Yes, yes, sister Han taught me a lesson! But, this... this 1000 million, I... how can I get it out?" Wang Ersun looked at her pitifully.

"Who asked you to take 1000 million, can't you listen to me first? Could it be that even one sentence, the old and the young, will be wrong. When I was young, I went to school. It must be like this. If you don't listen to the teacher carefully Speak!" Han Ningmeng was contemptuous again.

"Yes yes yes, sister Han taught me a lesson!" Wang Ersun bowed and nodded again.

"Every year, you only need to spend one hundred thousand!" Han Ningmeng glared at him.

"One hundred thousand, so that's two million?" Wang Ersun breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, if Han Ningmeng really wanted him 1000 million, then he would give it out, and he must give it out.

Money is something outside the body, how can it be more important than the hands and eyes on your body?

(End of this chapter)