Conan's self-cultivation of fake wine

Chapter 361 Helping Others
  Even though she heard her girl yelling for help on the phone, Fei Yingli still acted neither arrogant nor impetuous, and didn't even stop working on her hands.

The reason is also very simple. If it came to a real life-saving moment, Mao Lilan wouldn't even be able to make the call. For example, if Mao Lilan was kidnapped, the person who contacted her was definitely the kidnapper.

So Fei Yingli did not panic, but began to comfort Mao Lilan softly. "What happened? Don't be impatient. Speak slowly."

So Mao Lilan repeated what he had said to Lu Ren before.

When I heard that the commission fee had not been received yet, the gross profit had been spent three million in advance. Fei Yingli also felt a headache. She stretched out her hand to rub her eyebrows, sighed, and said with relief: "There is really nothing we can do about him. I will find a way to help him raise the three million."

At this time, Fei Yingli didn't know what outrageous things were waiting for her in the future.

But she soon found out.

Maori lost another five million on horse racing. A total of 8,057,000 yuan was owed to others.

"What should we do, mother?"

"Don't pay attention to that kind of man anymore, come to me right now!"

At this time, Fei Yingli's voice had broken. Not to mention Mao Lilan, Lu Ren, who was sitting on the sofa, could hear it clearly, with a sharp and harsh voice.

Fortunately, after some advice from Lu Ren, Mao Lilan's thinking was much more flexible at this time. She whispered: "But dad is talking in his sleep, 'Yingli, come and save me, Yingli.'"

As soon as these words came out, there was a long silence on the other end of the phone.

Lu Ren asked Conan in a low voice, "Brother, did he really say that?"

Conan shrugged.

After waiting for a while, Mao Lilan couldn't hold back and asked aloud: "Mom, are you listening?"

"I know, I'll go there right now. Just wait for me."

With that said, Fei Yingli hung up the phone.

Mao Lilan put down her phone and looked at Lu Ren, "Brother Ren, it's done."

Lu Ren replied casually. He was currently looking at Mouri Kogoro, who was sleeping soundly on the sofa, and silently added the narration in his mind.

[Look, the man in front of you is called Mouri Kogoro. He is a famous detective who understands human nature. He made a woman spend eight million for him with just one sentence. Is this the distortion of human nature or the loss of morality? Please tune in to the emotional lecture broadcast at 8 o'clock tonight. I am the host Lu Ren, welcome your attention. 】

"Brother Ren!"

"Huh?! What's wrong?" Lu Ren was shocked. Could it be that he had just spoken out his inner monologue?
  That would be rude.

"It's nothing, I just told you that you haven't responded."

"Oh. I was just thinking about how good your parents' relationship is. It's very enviable."

Mao Lilan nodded happily.

"By the way, Lan, please turn on the TV. There should be Miss Yoko's food show."

Mao Lilan did as she was told, "Brother Ren, do you also like to see Miss Yoko?"

"Yeah." Lu Ren replied vaguely, this show was not prepared for him.

Five minutes later, a car horn sounded downstairs.

Mao Lilan stood up from the sofa and walked quickly to the door, "My mother must be here."

After saying that, she hurried downstairs.

Only Conan Rikuren and a still sleeping Maori were left in the office.

As soon as Mao Lilan left, Lu Ren's posture became much more relaxed. He leaned on the back of the chair and crossed his legs leisurely.

Lu Ren usually behaves like this at Mao Li's house, but today Mao Lilan seems to be in a tense mood, so he is embarrassed to behave as leisurely as usual.

"By the way. I remember that your parents gave me alimony for you? How much was it?"

Conan replied: "Thirty million."

"Huh? The money has been spent?"

Conan shook his head. Lu Ren frowned: "Then why did you start borrowing money from outsiders?"

"My uncle has set a limit for that amount of money. I regularly withdraw some amount every month for my daily expenses. Other than that, I have never touched it."

"Even in this situation?"

"Well. If things really get to the point of no return, the uncle may use the money. But he will definitely call my parents first and ask for their consent. If they don't agree, the uncle won't use it. But I think my parents would agree."

"That's hard to say. I've seen and heard too many stories of families falling apart, wives being separated, and even suicides because of gambling. There is a saying in my hometown - 'I and gambling and drugs are sworn in.' Gambling Drugs and poisons, both of which are fatal. You, that’s not right. This matter has nothing to do with you."

Lu Ren pointed at Maoli lying on the couch, "Brother should be lucky that he has a good wife."

"Yeah. Same."

Betting on horse racing is legal in Japan, and Maori often bets on it. But the amount he bet this time is too huge for his family's financial level.

Then this is undoubtedly gambling.

"I hope uncle can learn a lesson this time."

"hope so."

At this time, the thumping sound of high-heeled shoes on the ground came from outside the door. Lu Ren stopped talking. He put down his crossed legs and straightened his back.

After a while, Fei Yingli opened the door and came in. When she saw Lu Ren sitting on the sofa, she was surprised and briefly greeted Lu Ren.

Lu Ren stood up and responded.

He, Conan, Maori's wife and daughter. Four people gathered around Mauli.

Coincidentally, Maoli, who had been lying quietly on the sofa before, suddenly started talking in his sleep after Fei Yingli came in. "Come and save me. I can't survive. I can't survive."

Fei Yingli supported the back of the sofa with both hands, leaned down, and said in Maoli's ear: "Okay, I'm here to help you. Get up quickly, dear."

The last three words are like soaking in a honey pot. Sweet Lu Ren has a toothache.

As a result, Maori turned his head to the side, "To be honest, I'm full. Yoko."

As soon as these words came out, there was a dead silence in the room.

【Homo sapiens (angry)】

Fei Yingli slowly straightened up, a slight but obvious change in her facial expression. If Fei Yingli had smiles and joy in her eyes before, now it's just the opposite. It was obvious at a glance that she was very angry.

"What's going on?"

"Ah, that..."

"I think it's because of this TV show that's being broadcast." Lu Ren pointed to the TV on his desk. On the TV screen, Yoko's cooking show had come to an end, and she was saying goodbye to the audience with a smile.

"makes sense."

"Well, Mom, you won't just go back like this, right?"

"How could I make such an immature move? But don't get me wrong." Fei Yingli suddenly took a step forward and approached Mao Lilan, their faces almost touching each other, "I came here specially for you. Not for that stupid guy!"

"Ah."

Another ten minutes passed like this, and Fei Yingli's anger gradually dissipated. Although she still subconsciously frowned when she saw Mao Li's sleeping face, this level no longer affected her work.

After listening to Mao Lilan's explanation of the specific commission, she was ready to set off to handle the commission. Before leaving, she asked Lu Ren if he wanted to go with her.

"Go. What should I do if I'm just a brother? Just stay at home? What if he wakes up and goes gambling?"

Fei Yingli felt that Lu Ren was right. She turned to look at Mao Lilan, "Do you have any rope at home? Tie up this idiot."

"I have it in the car. The climbing rope I bought last time I went camping. It's guaranteed to be strong."

"Then trouble you."

Lu Ren smiled and said, "I am still happy to help others."

(End of this chapter)