Reborn 1980: A poisonous wife is not easy to mess with

Chapter 731 Are You Going To...

The tiny candle that had been born in my heart before was blown by the icy wind, and it was completely extinguished without even a trace of smoke.

He Dongyang tried his best to suppress his anger: "My mother is not that kind of person!"

He Wenliang sighed: "Yes, I know you don't want to think of your mother as that kind of person, but she is dressed in a foreign style now, she is old and wears makeup—"

Thinking that his mother was on a business trip to Kyoto this time, He Dongyang took a deep breath: "Did you see her?"

"I caught a glimpse yesterday," He Wenliang said no matter how much he suppressed, with a hint of sourness in his tone, "Where is the capital? It's at the feet of the emperor, why are there no ruthless people?
She was also sitting in a small red car, holding a mobile phone on the phone, for fear that others would not see her arrogance..."

Could it be that He Wenliang felt sour seeing his mother's current brilliance, so he made this call?

He Dongyang remained calm, wanting to see what kind of medicine He Wenliang wanted to sell in the gourd.

"... I don't know how much money the big bosses in Hong Kong City gave her to let her cash out like this! How can those big bosses' money be so easy to get?
Now coaxing your mother, I also want your mother to do things for him wholeheartedly.Maybe you promised your mother something, anyway, they still allow the concubine's feudal remnants..."

He Wenliang, what kind of brain circuit is this!He Dongyang was speechless: "You think too much! How could my mother be someone's concubine?"

He Wenliang didn't care about this in front of his son at all: "If you don't want to be a concubine, then you must be someone's lover in Yangcheng!
Otherwise, the big boss of Hong Kong City can rest assured that such a large share of assets will be handed over to your mother? "

He Dongyang didn't want to talk to He Wenliang at all.

His mother, Aunt Li, Brother Xia, and Uncle Gao have worked so hard since they came to Yangcheng!

Those clothes that are dry and wet, wet and dry, soaked in sweat and forming salt flowers!

Those achievements achieved through hard work and hard work day and night——

Co-authoring with He Wenliang is impossible!
In his eyes, it is only possible that his mother clings to a rich man, the big boss of Hong Kong City, to have the glory she is today...

The way is different, do not conspire with each other!

He Dongyang is fortunate that his mother divorced He Wenliang, otherwise it would be such a painful life to live with such a person whose three views are horribly crooked!
"Dong Yang, Dad told you that women can't see the situation clearly, and after being coaxed, they can't even remember their last name.

You have to be careful by yourself, while the other party still wants to use your mother, you have to fight for what you can get, and get what you can get..."

strive for?get it?

He Dongyang tentatively asked: "Actually, Mom has deposited some assets under my name..."

On the other end of the phone, He Wenliang's eyes lit up: "Your mother still has some brains, but this is not safe.

Think about it, if the boss of Hong Kong City wants to pursue it, it doesn't matter if it's at your mother's place or at yours, wouldn't they all have to go after it? "

It turns out that He Wenliang made such a big circle for this purpose!
He Dongyang's face turned completely cold, but his tone showed a hint of bewilderment: "Then what should we do?"

"It's okay, Dad will teach you a way, you can pretend to buy things, and gradually transfer those assets...

You must be cautious when it comes to money matters, and don’t trust others easily, no friends, when money really touches your heart, those people can’t be trusted.

Don't worry, Dad can help you..."

He Dongyang sneered in his heart, but he pretended to be convinced: "Okay, I see, I will first clear up how many assets I have in my hand, and when the time comes—"

"When you call Dad's office, you remember this number XXXXXXXXXX, remember?"

"Remember, I'm going back to class first." He Dongyang responded obediently, and hung up the phone with a click.

On the other end of the phone, He Wenliang also hung up the phone happily. He didn't notice from the beginning to the end that He Dongyang never called himself "Dad" at all...

Xiang Qidi had already stood outside the office and smoked two cigarettes. He was still very happy when he saw He Dongyang coming out after making the phone call:

"Finished the phone call? Go back to class."

He Dongyang thanked politely: "Thank you, teacher, for bothering you."

Xiang Qidi shook He Dongyang's shoulder: "How can I thank the teacher? You study hard, that is the best thank you to the teacher, and the greatest comfort to your father and mother."

"Yes, the greatest comfort." He Dongyang smiled lightly, "Teacher, I'm back to the classroom, goodbye."

He waved to Qidi and watched He Dongyang go away, feeling a little old-fashioned and comforted.

The father and son have been talking on the phone for so long, and it seems that there is nothing wrong with their relationship. That's good, that's good, and he feels relieved...

After school at noon, He Dongyang did not go to the cafeteria. Instead, he excused himself to go home to get an exercise book, rode out of the school, and then went straight to the nearest Changxia Bank.

Half an hour later, He Dongyang walked out of the bank with a relaxed expression, and found a nearby small restaurant to have a quick lunch of rice rolls. Seeing that the time was almost up, he found a public phone booth and dialed a series of numbers.

An agency in Kyoto.

He Wenliang sneezed and walked into the office quickly: "The weather is getting colder and colder, and it's really exhausting to ride a bike back and forth.

It would be great if I could buy a small car sometime, the wind won’t blow the rain and the rain won’t hit it…”

He Wenliang was still thinking about it to himself, when the office phone rang suddenly, scaring him away from the sneeze he was about to sneez, and he couldn't get up and down so badly.

Rubbing his nose vigorously, He Wenliang couldn't help cursing: "It's only a few minutes before work time, who is so urging!"

As soon as the phone was connected, He Wenliang was instantly refreshed when he heard "Hello?" from the other party: "Dong Yang?!"

"Well, it's me." He Dongyang's mouth twitched slightly when he heard He Wenliang's excitement on the other end of the phone, "Do you have someone you trust who can lend you a passbook to handle these things?"

He Wenliang hurriedly responded: "Hey, there are, there are, and I don't need others, I have an ICBC account myself.

Don't worry, I opened this account before. I used a fake name at that time, and I can withdraw money with the password...

Okay, wait, I will report the bank and account name to you right now..."

He Wenliang hastily opened his drawer and picked out the book that was at the bottom.

He found a passbook in the book, and He Wenliang reported the account opening bank and so on in a correct manner, and then asked urgently:
"Dongyang, are you planning to..."

(End of this chapter)