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Chapter 392

On New Year's Eve, Li Bosong and Feng Yanjun went completely crazy with Li Lehang. They set off fireworks and almost set the garden on fire. Fortunately, the two acted quickly and stamped out the source of the fire in time to avoid causing a major disaster.

Li Lehang held up the small flower stick in his hand and laughed tirelessly.

It's New Year's Eve today, and the two nannies in the house have been sent home in advance, so that they can come back early in the morning on the second day of the new year.

The two families sat together, cutting stuffing and making dumplings by themselves, talking and laughing, as if they were back to their old days on the farm.

After dinner, Ji Shuying and Bai Xiu wanted to watch the gala party. Several other people formed a table and played poker.

Feng Yanhong did not participate this time. She is good at playing chess, but she is really not good at this skill that can only be used once a year.

I moved to the logistics department, serving everyone tea and water, making phone calls instantly, and wishing people New Year greetings.

Child Li Lehang pestered his uncle and led him to set off all the fireworks before he was willing to enter the house. He didn't sit still in the house and clamored for his third uncle to take him to play poker with him.

It was almost midnight, and I was so sleepy that I couldn't keep my eyes open, so I got into Feng Yanhong's arms, clamoring to sleep.

Early in the morning on the first day of the Lunar New Year, Lu Tingwan called. She originally planned to come to visit her for New Year greetings, but unexpectedly her father called last night and asked her and her eldest brother to rush back to the capital.

Although her relationship with her father was very tense, neither she nor her eldest brother dared to disobey orders.

Feng Yanhong persuaded her to communicate well after returning and wished her a happy New Year.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yun took a taxi into the manor carrying large and small bags.

"Come here, why are you bringing so many things?" Ji Shuying had met Zhang Yun and had a good influence on this girl.

"Happy New Year, aunt. It's your first time to send New Year greetings to your uncle and aunt. You can't be rude."

Zhang Yunqian relied on his sales ability to earn a lot of money even though he was working as a part-time worker.

"You spent a lot of money on this, and my family isn't that particular, so why should you?"

It was not easy for Zhang Yun to have some money in his hands. Feng Yanhong did not expect that she would be so willing.

"If I don't want to part with money anymore when I come to your house, what kind of person will I become? Don't worry, it doesn't matter how much money I spend."

Feng Yanhong smiled and invited Zhang Yun into the room without saying anything else.

After Zhang Yun cashed out the money in the store, he raised 10,000 yuan for his family, completely broke off the relationship, and went south with 5,000 yuan. He was desperate to do something, but he didn't expect to be deceived.

There was nothing left, and he almost cost his life in it.

At the most difficult time, she called Zheng Qiaozhen and wanted to ask her to borrow some money to make ends meet, even if it could just help her buy a train ticket to the capital.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Qiaozhen refused to lend her anything, and she even refused to acknowledge the money originally lent to her.

After hanging up the phone, she could no longer be contacted.

Zhang Yun laughed at himself more than once, laughing at himself for treating a heartless person with all his heart!

She felt ashamed when she thought about how many times she had shamelessly troubled Feng Yanhong because of that heartless person, so she had no shame to ask Feng Yanhong to help her.

Now that she thinks about it, she is also stupid. After living for more than twenty years, she can't tell who is really good to her and who is hypocritical. She deserves this disaster.

Fortunately, she still has a friend like Feng Yanhong who is really good to her, otherwise she really doesn't know what would happen to her.

"Sister Yanhong, let me help you." Zhang Yun rolled up his sleeves with a smile and followed Feng Yanhong into the kitchen.

After lunch, Zhang Yun didn't stay long, made excuses and left the manor.

******

In the early morning of the second grade of junior high school, Ji Shuying was tidying up everywhere in the house. She knew that the host family would have guests today and the two nannies came back very early.

After all, the employer pays them a high salary and treats them well. No one wants to lose their job.

The family had been busy all morning, and at 12 noon, Ji Shulan and her family had not arrived.

Ji Shuying ran around inside and outside the house, and finally saw a car driving in at the gate at 12:15.

The car at the top is a luxury car, but why does it look familiar when you look at the license plate?

Feng Yanhong waited for the car to get closer before confirming it again. It turned out to be Mr. Qi's car, but wasn't it left at the car rental company?

Then followed three or four cars, all black cars. The drivers were all very well dressed, with black suits, white shirts, red bow ties and a pair of brand new white gloves.

It looked like they were filming a movie, everyone was in high spirits.

Feng Yanhong and Li Boshan looked at each other with meaningful smiles on their lips.

Ji Shulan and another old man got off the first car. The old man was as skinny as a stick, and his face looked too old. He was wearing a thick coat. The moment he got off the car, he couldn't help but shrink his neck when the cold wind blew.

"Eldest sister, second brother!"

Yes, the old man who looked haggard and old was actually Ji Shixin, who was two years younger than Ji Shulan.

Ji Shiyin was being supported by the driver. He looked trembling and not very energetic.

Feng Yanhong was afraid that he would fall down in any minute. From the moment she knew that Ji Shulan was coming, she knew that this old woman was going to cause trouble again.

It’s a rental car, and it’s a whole row of noodles. It definitely has no good intentions.

Ji Shuying was the first to greet him and reached out to support Ji Shixin. Ji Shixin's complexion was sallow and his expression was a little dazed, and then he yawned heavily.

"Do you have any cigarettes?"

Ji Shuying was stunned on the spot, and her heart felt sour again. Her second brother also loved her very much when he was young. How did she become like this now?

"What cigarettes do you want at this time? Have you seen clearly who this is?" Ji Shulan patted his shoulder, pointed at Ji Shuying and asked.

Seeing that Ji Shiyan was still in a daze, Ji Shulan said with a smile: "Your second brother is so demented that he can't even recognize the people who are serving him."

"Let me introduce to you, this is my eldest son Ji Canxing. You have hugged him, do you remember? My eldest daughter-in-law Dong Zhenjia, Canxing is now the president of our Ji's Bank."

"These are their two sons and one daughter, Chengjie, Chenghuan, and Baozhu."

"My youngest son Ji Canrong, this is the last time his youngest son came here. You must still remember it."

Feng Yanhong stood next to Ji Shuying without showing much enthusiasm. The three brothers from the Li family also looked on with cold eyes and a smile on their lips.

After Ji Shulan finished introducing the whole family, they all understood.

These juniors behind are all the blood of the eldest sister of the Ji family.

My mother-in-law was counting yesterday that her second brother Ji Shiyin was the most troublesome. In addition to the three sons born to her second sister-in-law, there should be one or two illegitimate children. In the past few decades, the family has probably had even more children.

Already.

Since the old man has dementia, how could he not have any of his children with him?

Feng Yanhong suddenly had a bold guess in her heart. Could it be because this aunt of the Ji family wanted to monopolize the Ji family's property and cut off the branches and leaves of the Ji family one by one?!

Thinking of this, Feng Yanhong looked at Ji Shulan with a chill running down her spine.


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