After receiving the certificate, her husband turned out to be an invisible rich man

Han Jinjin’s house is a typical old Chinese style. The furniture inside is dark red, and the carpet is also dark red. It’s not that the Chinese style is not good, but the dark red is too concentrated. If you use red mosquito nets, it will be like a haunted house. same.

It wasn't until he hung the painting sent by Han Yangting on the wall that the color of the room became clearer, which can barely be described as "antique".

Han Jinjin was sitting in front of his dark red desk, playing with two smooth walnuts of the same size on the table, at first he didn't say a word, he looked very sinister.

"Father, did you ask me to come up, what's the matter?" Han Chunqiu asked.

Han Jinjin looked at the calligraphy and painting on the wall, and said, "I don't know why, as long as Han Yangting is at home, I feel uneasy."

Han Chunqiu said: "I don't blame my father for thinking this way, in fact, I also feel this way."

Han Jinjin sighed and put his feet on the desk, "Now our shares are getting less and less, and Dafang's shares are getting more and more, I'm afraid that one day they will ruthlessly kick us away. "

Han Chunqiu's eyeballs moved: "No way, there are only a few people in the big house. Uncle's body is getting weaker every day, and the elder brother has gone to Africa again. Ye Caiyue and Han Yangting are left as orphans and widows." female……"

Han Jinjin didn't get angry, he grabbed the teacup on the table and threw it at his son: "Orphans and widows? If it weren't for Ye Caiyue, why would our second wife only have such a small share? You, you can't even fight a woman, The current key position of Baiyin Group, none of us in the second room, can only live on the pitiful billions of dividends every year, which is not as good as a first-line star, whose tax evasion is higher than ours. "

Han Chunqiu felt aggrieved after being smashed all over his body with tea leaves.

He didn't understand, what did his father, who was so old and buried up to his neck in loess, want so much money?

Dividends of billions of dollars per year, domestically speaking, not only live affluently, but also can lie flat directly, why not do it?What are you fighting for that money for?

Han Jinjin saw Han Chunqiu's thoughts clearly, and he became even angrier: "You think I'm planning for myself? It's useless for me to ask for so much money for a person with one and a half feet in the coffin, but I'm doing it for you! You already have grandchildren, don’t you know how much education is now? How much does it cost to train an elite? How much does it cost a year? Not to mention, go abroad for a year to study abroad, food, clothing and housing, less than 1000 million in half a year Got it? Just a few billion, how many people can you train?"

When Han Jinjin said this, Han Chunqiu couldn't help lowering his head.

"But neither my brother nor I live up to expectations. This is also an indisputable fact."

Han Jinjin was so angry that he smashed another cup: "Then you can fight me a little bit. People in their 50s need me to worry about it. You can find a way to kill Han Yangting, as long as you kill Han Yangting, Sooner or later, the shares of Baiyin Group will be ours!"

Han Chunqiu trembled: "How to kill him? Kill, kill him?"

At this time, it was an abacus that hit Han Chunqiu's head almost open.

"Useless things, get out!"

Han Chunqiu went out immediately.

But before he went out, he was stopped by Han Jinjin again: "Stop, take off that calligraphy and painting for me!"

Han Chunqiu had no choice but to follow suit.

After the calligraphy and painting were taken down, Han Jinjin's house was as gloomy as a haunted house again.

Han Chunqiu went out, he didn't go back to his room, but sat on the lawn outside, thinking about life.

Han Chunqiu is not a fool, he always looks submissive in front of his father and outsiders, but in reality, he is not like that.

Thinking about it, the sinister look in his eyes was even better than that of Han Jinjin.

……

Bai Shuruo, who was far away in the western Xinjiang, posted another circle of friends.

These pictures were sent to her by fellow photographers, and she was in the pictures.

In the past, Bai Shuruo never thought he was beautiful, but after seeing too many photos, he felt that he was not bad looking, so he dared to put it in Moments.

Although Han Yangting never liked her photos, she knew he was looking at them.

Because he also often posts in Moments.

Half an hour after she finished posting, he also posted.

It was still eating, but his mother appeared on the scene, and the text read: Eat with mother.

Bai Shuruo couldn't help but feel nervous.

She used to live with Han Yangting all the time, and he didn't take her to meet his relatives, so she didn't think there was anything wrong, she just felt that the life was lived by two people and had nothing to do with other people.

But seeing Han Yangting's mother now, she felt nervous that an ugly daughter-in-law wanted to see her in-laws.

She wanted to ask him when he would return to Fengcheng, but it was difficult to ask him.

After struggling for a long time, I finally gave him a thumbs up routinely.

……

It's almost the weekend.

Bai Shunan is also planning an event for Gu Yunting.

It is said that it is preparing for Gu Yunting, but it is better to say that it is preparing for Mo Wanqing.

Mo Wanqing is a violinist. Bai Shunan usually doesn't pay attention to this circle. I don't know how famous she is in the circle. Anyway, she has never heard of it.

However, since Mo Wanqing returned to China, she has held more than two concerts, and not many people came to each concert, and there were no free tickets.

I don't know what Mo Wanqing abandoned Gu Yunting two years ago and went abroad for further studies. What exactly did she gain?

In the office, Gu Yunting was very nervous today, couldn't help but came in and asked Bai Shunan twice: "Shu Nan, how are the preparations for Wanqing's concert going?"

For the first time, Bai Shunan replied: "Everything is arranged, the only thing missing is the audience."

The second time, when Gu Yunting came in to ask again, Bai Shunan gave the same answer.

Gu Yunting suddenly became angry: "Aren't you being perfunctory?"

Bai Shunan was startled, and then said neither humble nor overbearing: "The venue, reporters, equipment, and even the accompanist team have already been found, and all aspects have been signed. This concert is safe, how can it be called perfunctory?"

"What about the audience? That's it? There are not 100 people in all, right? Didn't I say that we must create a scene with many people, so that Wanqing will be happy?"

Bai Shunan felt a pain in his heart, but he was still smiling on the surface: "Mr. Gu just needs more people, right?"

"That's right, there were too few people in the previous rounds, Wanqing her..." At this point, Gu Yunting suddenly noticed the self-mockery in Bai Shunan's eyes, and his tone suddenly slowed down: "I'm sorry Bai Shunan, I may be a little anxious But Wanqing really attaches great importance to such concerts, and she hopes her music will be popular."

Bai Shunan only said indifferently: "Alright Mr. Gu, I understand."

It's not easy to get an audience. Contact the ministers of various departments, send tickets, and then mobilize people you know to ensure that today's venue is full.

Before Gu Yunting left, he looked back at Bai Shunan again, seeing that Bai Shunan was concentrating on his work, he stopped talking.

Bai Shunan never disappoints him when he does things.