Chapter 112 Heaven's way is good for reincarnation
Wang Qiuxiang didn't know that Ye Huamao no longer had the authority to misappropriate money from the company account.
Her wrinkled face was full of astonishment, "Son, you must be lying to me, right? How come you have no money?"
The Ye family can be short of everything, but they should not be short of money...
She doesn't understand those things in business.
But she knew that as long as there was Jiuzhou Mining, the Ye family would have a steady inflow of money.
Jiuzhou Mining is a wealth-gathering basin.
Enough for several generations of the Ye family to live a prosperous life.
Ye Huamao had a gloomy face and lowered his head, remembering what the company's financial director said to him when he asked about the company's account fund status today:
"Mr. Ye, this is not something you should worry about."
Such an attitude of treating him as nothing...
Isn't the meaning obvious enough?
From now on, Ye Huamao will hold an empty position as chairman of Jiuzhou Mining, which is actually a piece of shit!
He frowned tightly and clenched his hands into fists.
Ye Nanqing, what exactly have you done to the senior executives of the company?
Let them team up to target me...
Wang Qiuxiang kept chattering: "Huamao, you can't just watch me stay here. This is just a small amount of money. If you transfer it to Ye Nanqing, nothing will happen."
"All the extra money I have on hand has been transferred to Ye Nanqing a long time ago!" Ye Huamao shouted in collapse, "I don't have a penny now!"
Otherwise, where would he go to collect a sum of more than one billion in alimony to give Ye Nanqing in one lump sum?
Wang Qiuxiang's face turned pale and her lips trembled slightly, "This... this is impossible."
She has not smelled the taste of "poverty" in nearly ten years.
I definitely don’t want to feel that feeling of facing the loess and turning my back to the sky in the future.
Ye Huamao stared at Wang Qiuxiang's increasingly hollow and fearful eyes, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Mom, you stay here for now, I will find a way to raise the money for you to redeem you. No matter what happens... Ye Nanqing can't really watch you.
Stay in this cold place."
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In classrooms.
Ye Anya asked Ye Nanqing with tears in her eyes, "Are you just going to watch grandma being locked up in that cold place?"
Who knew that Ye Nanqing was flipping through a book indifferently, smiling coldly, "What else? Wang Qiuxiang is about to die? Before she dies, let her experience what it's like to be locked up. It will also be a long time before she enters the coffin.
Good memories.”
Ye Anya stiffened.
Ye Nanqing's words caused a small wave of fear to rise from her spine.
She bit her lower lip, looking pale and horrified at Ye Nanqing, "How can you curse grandma to death? You are so vicious."
For the first time, Ye Nanqing was pointed at the nose by Ye Anya and scolded as "evil".
She laughed angrily and almost couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear.
Under Ye Anya's vigilant eyes, Ye Nan Qingyun snorted softly, "Is it vicious? It seems... not one ten thousandth as good as you?"
Anya Ye was choked.
She should have known that Ye Nanqing now has no heart at all.
The next second, Ye Nanqing's half-smiling voice sounded like a curse in his ears:
"Ye Anya, Wang Qiuxiang has been locked up in the bureau for so long, haven't you ever taken a look?"
Ye Anya suddenly seemed to have been exposed, and sat up straight.
"You...how do you know?"
"My guess."
Ye Anya lowered her head, pursed her lips and stopped talking, her eyes rolling.
Of course she couldn't go to such a cold place to see Wang Qiuxiang.
She thought it was unlucky.
Moreover, Qiuxiang brought it upon herself...
Who told her to expose Ye Nan Qing's identity as the top scorer in the college entrance examination in Yuncheng? Now people everywhere are praising Ye Nan Qing.
When Anya Ye was filled with hatred, a figure fell in front of her desk.
A cold and soft voice sounded from above:
"Get up."
This pleasant yet firm tone made Ye Anya unable to tell for a moment whether he was ordering her or discussing with her.
Ye Anya looked up and met Li Luo's big brown eyes.
Even Ye Anya, a girl, was stunned for a moment when she saw these eyes that were as delicate as a doll.
"Li Luo, this is my seat." Ye Anya said in a low voice.
She thought that this new classmate who had just arrived had misremembered her location, so she shouted.
"I know." Li Luo bit the lollipop stick with a frivolous and cheerful tone.
"Then why did you ask me to get up?" Ye Anya's face looked a little ugly.
Li Luo seemed a little dissatisfied with Ye Anya's performance. Her eyes turned cold and she explained dryly:
"I have something to say to Sister Qing. Please get out of the way. I will take your seat today."
A trace of embarrassment flashed across Ye Anya's pale face, "Are you a robber?"
How could this Li Luo be as virtuous as Ye Nanqing and act like a barbarian?
It makes no sense at all.
Li Luo blinked his big innocent eyes.
She raised her eyes and looked around, and finally leaned over Ye Anya's ear and said in a pitiful voice:
"I'm not a robber, but I know that you only scored over 100 points in the college entrance examination. Isn't that enough to make you obediently give up your seat to me?"
Ye Nanqing didn't even hear what Li Luo said.
She just felt that Ye Anya seemed to have lost her soul after hearing those words, her body trembled obviously, and even her desk shook.
As a result, the first character Ye Nanqing wrote when he first started practicing calligraphy was crooked.
Ye Nanqing frowned her beautiful eyebrows, and there was a hint of dissatisfaction in her eyes, "Ye Anya, why are you so angry in broad daylight? Just tell me if you feel unhappy with me."
In the past, Ye Nanqing would have quickly become the target of public criticism if he yelled at Ye Anya like this.
Those who support Ye Anya will stand up with righteous indignation and scold Ye Nanqing until nothing is left.
But this time, as soon as Ye Nanqing finished speaking, voices attacking Ye Anya rang out in the classroom:
"Ye Anya, what kind of monster are you making?"
"Xue Shen is practicing his calligraphy well, why do you have to interfere? His good calligraphy was ruined by you."
"You used to say that Ye Nanqing bullied you and framed you, but you were the one who bullied Ye Nanqing in front of everyone."
"You piece of shit, can you get out of Class 7? Class 7 has a bad reputation because of you..."
"..."
Ye Anya was about to be sprayed into shit.
She held her head in pain, trembling slightly, and did not dare to look at the crowd.
She obviously didn't do anything...
Why do both of them scold her?
Ye Nanqing also didn't expect that an unintentional complaint would arouse everyone's mentality of fighting against injustice.
I think of myself who was so hurt by verbal violence that I was submissive and exhausted.