"I'm sorry Xiao Ran, my mind was not in control at that time, but Xiao Ran," Yan Shaozhuang sighed: "People are not meant to be killed. I really wanted to kill him myself, but something unexpected happened. Don't worry, it's okay now."

He Xiaoran: "Senior, if you want to do anything in the future, can you think of me? I was originally an orphan. I found two younger sisters to be my family. It's not easy to have an older brother, but you don't even think about me.

"

"I will think about you in the future." Yan Shaozhuang said: "I thought about it over and over again, and decided to tell you. Don't worry, I will be fine in the future, okay? I am also thinking of a way for He Miao to go to college, and I am waiting for the funds.

Once she’s in place, I’ll donate a place to her, okay?”

He Xiaoran suddenly choked up and said: "Yeah!"

Her next goal is to drain Yan Shaozhuang's money so that he will have the motivation to make money in the future. Otherwise, she will live a miserable life!

"Five million is a lot!" He Xiaoran complained: "I can't even bear to drive the car you gave me. The gas bill is very expensive when you step on the accelerator!"

Yan Shaozhuang laughed, "Just drive, and I'll reimburse you for the gas. How much money is left on the house?"

He Xiaoran said: "There's still more than half left. If you call me, I won't need a loan! The interest on the loan is so high, I feel bad when I think about it."

The agent guy next to me looked up, Huh? She just said it was paid in full! Huh? Now I need to apply for a loan? Then the procedure is another process!

Just as he was about to speak, Nan Zhao glared: "Stop talking!"

Agent: "..."

So fierce!

They are all old acquaintances, and he still sold his house, so be polite.

Before the phone was hung up, He Xiaoran received a call of three million from Yan Shaozhuang.

That was really money. He Xiaoran couldn't believe it when he saw the received information.

With so much money to spend at any time, doesn't Yan Shaozhuang use the money as money? How long does it take for an ordinary person to earn three million?

"Have you received Xiaoran's money?" Yan Shaozhuang asked He Xiaoran on the phone.

He Xiaoran asked: "Senior, aren't you afraid that I lied to you? If I lied to you, wouldn't your money be for nothing?"

Yan Shaozhuang smiled and said, "Is it okay to lie to me for this little money?"

He Xiaoran immediately said, "As for it, three million!"

Yan Shaozhuang said with a smile: "Then if I get a place for He Miao to go to college, why don't you worry more about money? Don't worry, I can still earn this money, you just spend it, and I will earn it slowly."

Yan Shaozhuang's money is really just a number to him.

He is a man who is not greedy for pleasure, does not spend a lot of money, and has no obsession with luxury cars or luxury goods. He uses what he has and doesn't care if he doesn't have it. He does not pursue it deliberately and lives a pure and stoic life.

Furthermore, his mother was supported by the Yan family, so she didn't have to worry about money at all.

To put it harshly, Yan Shaozhuang is now alone and has no place to spend money.

Originally, people's motivation is to make money and spend it themselves. Yan Shaozhuang, who only gets in but can't get out, is also a big problem.

He Xiaoran was a little worried. She was worried that Yan Shaozhuang had made a lot of money and had no worries about money at all. Is 20 million too much or too little for him?

For He Xiaoran, it's quite a lot, but for Yan Shaozhuang, it's hard to say.

"Senior, since you gave me this money, you can't take it back. Don't worry, I will definitely work hard to become a rich man!"

After hanging up the phone, He Xiaoran turned to the agent and said, "Let's settle the house matter first. Just complete the procedures before school starts!"

The agency guy asked casually: "School has started? Is Ms. He still in school?"

He Xiaoran was shocked, "Do I look very old? I don't look like someone who is still in school? I am starting my junior year!"

The agent's eyes almost popped out of his head, "You're only a junior in college? You're a junior in college, how can you buy a house with all the money?"

He Xiaoran asked: "What? Do you think I bought it too early, or do you think I bought it too late?"

The agent was furious, "I've been working for five years, and now I can't even collect the down payment. You, a junior in college, have already bought a house in full. Are you mocking me?"

When He Xiaoran heard that this was envy, jealousy and hatred, he immediately smiled: "There's nothing I can do about it, I have a good brother, what about you?"

The agency boy said bitterly: "I have a younger brother who is holding me back!"

On the other side, Yan Shaozhuang hung up the phone and returned to the house. Zhou Zhichu looked at him calmly, "Is the call over?"

Yan Shaozhuang nodded, "Yeah."

"He Xiaoran wants money from you?"

"Xiao Ran is not that kind of person. She didn't ask for it, so I gave it to her. Anyway, I just keep my money. If she needs it to buy a house, she will use it."

"You're really weird. You don't keep the money you earn for yourself, but give it to others?"

"I really don't know how to spend the money I make now." Yan Shaozhuang said, "I studied hard before so that I would be able to work hard to make money in the future, treat my father's illness, give my mother a chance to rest, and let Xiaoxue live like a princess.

.result……"

Yan Shaozhuang smiled bitterly, "My father died of illness, Xiaoxue committed suicide, and my mother also remarried. In the Yan family, she is not short of money. There is really no use for the money I earned. I still have the past, and the money may be used in the future.

Donated it. Unexpectedly, Xiao Ran suddenly appeared..."

Zhou Zhichu narrowed his eyes, "Do you think He Xiaoran is short of money?"

"She is short of money." Yan Shaozhuang said: "At least, in my impression, Xiao Ran has always been short of money. However, I don't care whether she is short of money now, money is valuable only when it flows, silly

If you put it in the bank, it will lose its value."

"Shaozhuang, you are still the strangest person I have ever seen."

Yan Shaozhuang's expression looked a little melancholy, "Originally, there were many relatives in my family, and we kept in contact with each other at first. Later, after my father passed away, the relatives on the other side had less and less contact."

"Because your family is no longer profitable?"

Yan Shaozhuang was stunned for a moment, then nodded and admitted, "Yes!"

The backbone of a family dies, the daughter commits suicide, and there is a widow with a son who is still in school. From the average person's point of view, such a family is completely collapsed.

There is no profit or water to be gained from them, nor can they bring any help to others, so there will naturally be less contact.

Of course, those relatives and friends did not expect that An Qing would remarry to the third master of the Yan family, and the value of the oil bottle he brought with him would rise accordingly. The Yan family even gave the oil bottle the Yan family's surname.

It's just that it's too late for them to try to curry favor at this time. Where can they easily see An Qing's mother and son at this time?

There is no way, this is what people often say, you used to be indifferent to me, but now you can't reach me.
Chapter completed!