kiss wild rose

Chapter 68

"Lin Wan, if I say these things, you can just treat me as a broken mouth. But as his brother, I still want you to persuade him more, so that he doesn't really fall into the fire pit. How obsessed he was with music at the beginning, I don't know. The clearest one, I can see everything in my eyes, but now I want to sell my own released songs, how the hell can I do this."

For a long time, Rao Ziyang's words made insinuations in her heart.

That day, she sat alone in the coffee shop for a long time, watching the rain scene all afternoon.

I don't know when it started to rain. This is the first autumn rain this year. It came in a hurry, washing the streets and glass windows with a clatter, taking away the last wave of summer heat and dead cicadas this year.

She didn't know how to deal with this matter. This was Jiang Yichen's knot, and it was also hers.

Lin Wan didn't want to intrude into his closed psychological space. After all, Jiang Yichen didn't take the initiative to mention this matter to her. He might need time.

She is just worried about him, good or bad, as long as Jiang Yichen is willing, she will share it with her.

The two still often make video calls, chatting about daily trivial matters, and she didn't reveal to him half of her attitude that she already knew.

But she always felt that Jiang Yichen looked more depressed, and she didn't know if it was because of her psychology.

In the end, Zhong Ze resolved this matter for Jiang Yichen. He entrusted someone to ask several partners, and some people were willing to buy those bad songs he wrote. Even if the price was not very good, it could be regarded as a solution to his urgent need.

It is also a blessing not to sell the song with my name on it.

When the contract was signed, Jiang Yichen didn't go, since he didn't sign it anyway, it doesn't matter whoever signed it, but he called Zhong Ze to thank him.

We have been old friends for so many years, and this is the first time I heard the little prince of the Jiang family say "thank you" from a young age.

After Jiang Yichen raised the money, he sent the money without any delay.

It just didn't stop for a few days, and the other end started acting like a demon again.

In fact, Cen's mother wanted to talk to Jiang Yichen about this from the beginning, but she was afraid that he would not agree, so she asked for money first, and then called him a few days later, she thought that this matter had to be done step by step.

When Jiang Yichen received the call, he thought she was out of money again, so he said straight to the point that he couldn't afford it this month.

Cen's mother pretended to smile embarrassedly, and rolled her eyes:
"It's not that, it's Cen Hao's business, isn't he going to be promoted to junior high school, the local system that divides schools by area, I think that our small county has no good educational resources, and it must go to a big city Ah, Cen Ying left early, we didn't expect anything at all, isn't it because you, a brother-in-law in Beicheng, will earn money for him..."

Jiang Yichen frowned, not wanting to hear her rambling, so he hit the nail on the head: "What do you mean?"

Cen's mother pretended to be about to cry: "I just think that this child's life will be miserable, without the support of my sister, and your brother-in-law will help and pave a good future for him, so I want to transfer him to your account. He can go to a high school in a big city!"

Cen's mother was afraid that Jiang Yichen would not want to, so she hurriedly flattered her: "Don't worry! You are his own brother-in-law, and Cen Hao will definitely repay you when he becomes successful in the future! If his sister is still alive, he must not bear his brother being trapped here. In a small town!"

Cen's mother has figured out Jiang Yichen's weakness, as long as he cries about Cen Ying's death every time, Jiang Yichen will agree to anything.

Jiang Yichen did not expect that she would make such a request, but anyone with a bit of common sense should know that the household registration cannot be transferred if you want to.

Cen's mother naturally asked someone about it before, and explained to him slowly: "I asked someone to find out, and they said that if it is an adoption relationship, the account can be transferred..."

Jiang Yichen didn't want to talk nonsense with her, mainly because it was useless, the woman didn't believe what he said at all, and he just hung up the phone after talking about it.

It was okay to ask for money earlier, and he gave it if he had, but he really didn't expect to be able to come to this point.

Cen's mother is a non-stop person, she has already thought about it, if Jiang Yichen doesn't want to, she will go to make trouble, anyway, Jiang Yichen doesn't take it for granted, so making a fuss can earn her son a residence permit in Beicheng, and she can also climb up the river. This kind of relationship with family is worth it, and she can't let her die in vain!

Jiang Yichen received threatening text messages from Cen's mother for several days in a row, and he also asked someone to understand. This matter is not as simple as Cen's mother thought.

In fact, he really couldn't figure it out. In the past few years, he has given away several million at least, so why is he so dissatisfied?
When Jiang Yichen and Rao Ziyang talked about this, Rao Ziyang almost scolded the eighteen generations of his ancestors.

He was so angry that he stood up directly: "Is this old hag crazy! You can transfer the account if you say it can be transferred? Can she transfer it if she wants?"

Jiang Yichen frowned, deeply tired, his eyes were black and blue, he hadn't slept peacefully for a long time.

Not only Rao Ziyang thought Cen's mother was too much, but Jiang Yichen naturally knew that it was like a bottomless pit, no matter how hard he filled it, he couldn't fill it.

Resisting sleepiness, he poured out the last cigarette from the cigarette case. He has been addicted to cigarettes for the past two days, so he can only rely on gadgets to decompress.

I lit the fire, took a puff, and then slowly said: "She means to let me adopt Cen Hao and raise him under my household registration."

"You're fucking out of your mind! Don't you also think about how old you are this year, and you have a teenage son! Is it possible to adopt if she says she can adopt it? Can the people at the police station agree? Damn it! And according to my opinion, her blood-sucking level is not only as simple as asking you to help her son transfer the account, but also thinking about your house! ***" He couldn't help scolding a few mothers, it's really this family It's not a thing.

Jiang Yichen swallowed the clouds, and the smoke blinded his eyes, but he couldn't hide his deep disgust.

Rao Ziyang suddenly thought of something again, and continued: "This bastard, isn't he still trying to trick your father? This is a preparation to ruin your Jiang family for the rest of your life!"

It's not impossible, Jiang Yichen's little money is not enough for them to spend a few years, so they have to quickly tie up the big tree of the Jiang family, who doesn't understand the reason why the tree is so big that it provides shade?
Seeing that Jiang Yichen didn't speak, Rao Ziyang really thought that he was deceived by lard, he was startled, and asked: "You don't really think that heartless thing, do you?"

He was also afraid that Jiang Yichen was that careless, don't be really incited, this matter is really possible to be done.

Jiang Yichen twisted out the cigarette butt, threw it in the ashtray, and glanced at Rao Ziyang: "If I say I can give it to her, can I give it to her?"

If he was so awesome, he wouldn't have to bow down for five buckets of rice.

Only then was Rao Ziyang relieved, and fell down on the sofa: "I was scared to death, I really thought you were going to adopt a son."

He said lightly: "It's not like I can't be born."

　There is only one chapter today, and it is a battle of wits and courage with the review. When it was published yesterday, Zhong Yuzhu’s waterwheel has almost been deleted, and the full version is put on the neck.

　　I feel like a snail, but without a shell, I really want to shrink.There is no feeling of new year and new atmosphere at all. Forgive me for talking a lot of nonsense. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)