please make money

Jing Ershao spoke excitedly, rushed forward and grabbed Ai Ruhu's hand subconsciously, holding it so hard that his knuckles turned white.

"Trophy? Game competition champion and runner-up? Do you think you are still a primary school student?" Ai Ruhu dismissed his hand disdainfully: "Now that you have finished your studies and come back, you have to learn to inherit the family business management group. Playing with things and losing your mind every day, I will give it to you." Throw it all away, it's for your own good, I want to stop the thought of playing games for you!"

Jing Ershao's eyes were dull for a while, unwilling to argue with him on these meaningless topics, he just rushed out a few steps, then remembered something on the steps downstairs, turned back and asked his stepmother: "He throws all my things away?" Where is it?"

"She doesn't know. I let someone throw it away. What's the use of asking her?" Ai Ruhu looked down at his son with hatred in his eyes.

"...Ah Jing, your father is also doing it for your own good." The stepmother hesitated, trying to appease him: "You see, you are going to officially start work during this time, and you are quite busy, so you may not have time to play. If you like it, wait for it." It will stabilize in the future, can you buy it again when you have time?"

"What to buy - does he look like an adult?" Ai Ruhu said angrily, "Like a child who hasn't finished elementary school! Play - what are you playing?!"

"Those of mine are souvenirs from previous game productions, and I can't buy them at all!!"

Jing Ershao was so angry that his face turned pale, his hands were trembling, tears were rolling in his eyes, but he didn't know who to get angry at for a while.

Ai Ruhu's coercion was deep-rooted, Jing Er Shao didn't dare to confront him, and could only be defeated by mutual glaring.

Then he seemed to have remembered something, and quickly took out his phone to check the information.

He was studying abroad before, and he just came back not long ago. He had some things stored with his friends and sent them back just before.

Sure enough, among the many useless information, there are two logistics information for today, and the things have been delivered to the home.

"I still have two boxes of couriers—where's the courier? Where's the courier!"

"Express delivery, it's only when I saw your odds and ends that I realized what it means to lose one's mind when playing with things? This is called losing one's mind when playing with things!"

Ai Ruhu was also very angry at his ineffective appearance. If he hadn't seen those two big boxes today, he would have almost forgotten how useless his son was, and then he decided to dispose of all those things.

"Starting from today, you will go to work honestly! After you have accumulated experience, I will transfer you to the management post."

After Ai Ruhu finished speaking, he snorted again, and added, thinking he was gentle: "When you are able to take care of yourself and take care of this family, then you can play as you like."

"..." Jing Ershao looked at his father in a daze, and wanted to say a thousand words in his heart.

But in the end, what came to his mouth was just a groan mixed with grievance and crying.

It's like laughing at yourself, and it's like laughing at the other party for still saying such useless nonsense.

Desperately, he squeezed away a few people, walked back to his room, and accidentally pressed the app of the game with the hand holding the phone, and the melodious music sounded.

Ai Ruhu snatched his mobile phone with his hands, and threw it heavily on the ground: "It's endless, right! Get out of the house—"

The phone bounced up after falling on the ground, and fell down the spiral staircase, falling into the lobby on the first floor.

The screen that had just been replaced with a new tempered film cracked and turned into white snowflakes, like helpless tears falling down.

Then there was the sound of Er Shao Jing being pushed into the room, and the door being slammed shut by Ai Ruhu——

"boom----"

……

……

"boom----"

As the doors closed, Aliya jumped out of the car and stretched.

"It is indeed more convenient than riding a bicycle...Xiao Chen, are you wronged?"

"No." The driver Xiao Chen also got out of the car, glanced at the neighborhood in front of him, and subconsciously looked at the surrounding environment.

"Miss, if you want to use the car, call me, and I will put the car in a nearby parking lot, and I will be there within 10 minutes."

"Hey, it won't take much." Aliya waved her hand, she wanted the car purely to disgust Ai Ruhu, to be exact, she just wanted Xiao Chen.

your driver?No!Now it's my driver!I can not, but you must not!

I don't know what Lei Fan did to transfer him here, but one can imagine that Ai Ruhu must not be in a good mood.

Ai Ruhu was in a bad mood, but she was in a good mood, and the positive and negative feedback superimposed to zero.

As for her own living habits, it can't be said to be simple, it can only be said that her daily life is very normal, and the opportunity to use a car is no different from taking a bus.

Who doesn't live like this?It can be seen that Xiao Chen can rest leisurely for a long time.

Xiao Chen was noncommittal about this. Although theoretically, if he didn't follow Ai Ruhu, he would lose a little chance of making money, but he himself is not the kind of character who would make money by himself.

It's better to say that he only wants to complete his own job, and be a transparent person at other times, just don't make trouble for him.

"This car belongs to my uncle?" Aliya looked at the nanny car: "Why haven't I seen it before?"

"It used to be used by Mr. Ai's family." Xiao Chen stood there like an emotionless robot: "Mr. Ai only takes Mercedes-Benz and Rolls-Royce, if you don't like it, miss, you can get a new one." , I'll arrange it now."

"That's okay, it doesn't matter who rides. My third uncle only rides in a Maybach, right—hey, what about my dad's old car?"

"Mr. Ai's car..." Xiao Chen recalled the group's underground garage: "Is it the Hongqi L5? Miss, do you want to change it?"

That car has been parked in the underground garage for a long time. Although it has been maintained, no one has ever sat in it.

"Forget it." Aliya waved her hand: "It's not the time yet—what is this?"

Aliya suddenly discovered that behind the two large middle seats of the nanny car, there were several large boxes. Is this a gift for herself?

"These are sundries that need to be disposed of." Xiao Chen thought for a while, walked over to pick up a box and opened it: "It's not needed by Mr. Ai's house."

"WTF?" Alia stared straight at the 'plastic figure' on the top of the box: "PG Phoenix?!"

"...Missy know what this is?"

"No, you said it was thrown by my uncle? Where did he get this thing?"

Aliya flipped through the box, PG Phoenix fingerprint collector is fine, why is there PG-RX78-2?

Is my uncle still a jerk?There are a bunch of parts in a mess in the cardboard box, only three of them are formed, and there is a statue. Alia had to pull out her mobile phone to check to find out that this is the Black Blood King Arthur produced by Muluyitai Deer Lord Studio. It is said that it is still a limited edition. For a moment, I was amazed and shocked.

"No, it was moved out of Young Master Jing's room, and Boss Ai asked me to dispose of it."

"How are you going to deal with it?"

"I haven't thought about it yet. I originally planned to donate it to a welfare organization."

Xiao Chen didn't understand these toys. He thought they were interesting, but they were useless. How much are plastic toys worth?

Donate it to the children to play, it's a pity to throw it away, if I had such a handsome plastic villain when I was a child, I would be so happy.

Aliya patted him on the shoulder: "If you want to donate toys, I know someone will pay for it. Then I will convert it to you according to the market price. I only want [-]%."

Are you kidding me, since these things belonged to his stinky brother, he had to cry to redeem them?It belongs to yes.

"Miss is joking, what are these toys worth?" Xiao Chen said and looked back at the box: "I threw away several boxes before."

"...Go, get in the car." Aliya dragged him away.

"Where is Miss going?"

"Go to the place where you throw the trash - pick it up!"

"Pick it up? Is it necessary?" Xiao Chen wondered, "If necessary, I'll get it back later and throw it in the garage. Those rubbish won't be disposed of unless they take the initiative to find someone."

"Scared me, then I'll call him first...ah no, just take a picture, come on, you hold this... No, you're too big, you need to find a brat."

Aliya looked around, trying to find a brat who came out for a stroll after dinner at night.

"Miss, what are you going to do?"

"I want to be the face of this jerk, let a brat hug his PG Phoenix and RX78-2, and then show a big smile!"

"...?"

048 - fragments of memory

After all, Alia still failed to complete the evil deeds that shocked Jing Ershao's heart.

Because Master Jing Er lost contact...

Aliya didn't panic about this at all, man, maybe the lost contact was hiding in the toilet and crying?

Of course, the bigger possibility is that I was playing a game so I pretended not to hear the phone ringing.

If you can't get in touch, then don't get in touch, laugh to death, anyway, it's not me who is in a hurry when things are gone.

However, she kindly collected several boxes of the other party's belongings, so that these treasures would not be left in the garage to eat ashes and get wet.

She rubbed her hands, having fun on weekends these days.

Your PG Phoenix Fingerprint Collector?let me touch it!

Xiao Chen and Alia established a new contact method, saying that he is on call, and he is not only a driver but also a bodyguard.

Aliya expressed that please believe that the world is peaceful and safe, and she does not need protection from others. If she needs protection from others, then the problem will be serious.

"But it's really a little thing. Come pick me up tomorrow afternoon." Aliya looked at her watch: "I'll wait for you here then."

"Where are you going?"

"To give the cat a medical examination. If I go out by myself, I can just ride a bike. It's not convenient to carry a box."

"Ok."

"Oh, by the way, if my stinky brother asks you where these things go, you'll just say it's in the garbage."

"...Is this okay?"

"Laughing, I didn't ask you to throw it, it was my uncle who did it - I just helped him recognize the reality."

Although Aliya has no intention of provoking a relationship between a son and a father, since she has done something, she must admit that Ai Ruhu's actions are too common.

Unlike myself, I only feel sorry for didi~

……

……

"Ah Jing...Ah Jing?"

The night passed, and the aunt who was always a little worried got up early and made the family's breakfast, and knocked on the door of Jing Er Shao with millet porridge and side dishes.

After a while, the door was opened, with greasy hair drooping on the top of his head. The haggard Jing Ershao raised his eyes, glanced at the person at the door, and then walked back like a walking dead, continuing to nest in the corner of the bean He was in a daze on the bag sofa, seeing that the bed hadn't been moved, I'm afraid he had been sitting in that corner all night.

"...Ah Jing, why don't you eat something first."

My aunt put the food on the table in the room, thought about it, looked outside the door and there was no movement behind her, and pressed an envelope on the side of the tray.

"It's really wrong for your father to throw away those things of yours, but he also did it out of kindness... The money is here, you can buy it again—"

Auntie couldn't continue, facing Jing Ershao's bloodshot eyes, her throat rolled, and she left in a hurry with her hands drawn.

The envelope was not taken away, it may be tens of thousands in thickness, which is quite generous.

Aunt walked to the stairs, heard the indifferent sound of closing the door upstairs, her shoulders slumped, and she sighed slightly.

"What? That blind dog lost his temper with you again?!"

Ai Ruhu was wearing pajamas at home, holding a pot of cold tea, seeing her, he knew what had happened, and immediately overflowed with anger.

"Don't, don't, don't—oh, please calm down for a while!"

My aunt hurriedly stopped him, saying that if you don't deal with these things, you won't be so tired.

"Hmph!" Ai Ruhu put the teapot heavily on the table: "Don't leave him food in the future! If he is capable, he will starve to death! Die in his kennel!"

"Hey... Ruhu, the child has his own hobbies and interests, you can't deny him so arbitrarily."

"Arbitrary? I'm doing this for his own good! Look at Lao Li's son next door! He graduated from MIT! Now he can do financing projects for their company! There are 1000 points of guaranteed return on 8 million investment, what about him? ? He will only play with his mobile phone in the room! Play with plastic figures! Play games!"

"... Forget it, eat first, eat first."

"Where's Xiao An?"

"He's still sleeping. When he grows up, let him sleep more. There's no class today."

Speaking of which, my aunt began to arrange meals, even if there were only two people, there was a whole table.

"You, he doesn't appreciate it when you get up so early to make porridge. What is he if he is not a white-eyed wolf?"

Speaking of which, Ai Ruhu glanced at the food on the table: "Besides, you are tired after getting up so early, so let's ask auntie to cook it in the future."

"...Forget it, it's more reassuring to eat when you make it yourself." The aunt paused: "Do you want to count or thicker ones?"

Although with her current family conditions, she can ask her aunt to do any housework, she just needs to enjoy life like a lady.

But in order to ensure Xiaoan's 'safe' diet, she is not at ease to hand over these things to others, and is used to doing it herself.

After all, that woman really did some crazy things back then, if the second sister-in-law hadn't discovered it early...