Please make money.

In Alia's memory, the one among the Eighteen Shareholders who was least likely to defect was Feng Buqi.

This is indeed the case. Uncle Feng is a man of absolute temperament. Calling him uncle is more effective than anything else.

Oh, this uncle is not that Shushu. This uncle doesn’t care about money at all…

We are all good people, so let's continue to be good. A little bad guy like Assistant Liu can continue to be extremely bad.

"I can now spend money freely in the name of the group, so the valuation of shares and so on will be discussed after I spend all the money."

She lowered her head and looked at An Lele: "Don't you think this is super cool? For a movie you didn't like before, you can spend money to buy the copyright and remake an ending you like. For a product you bought before that didn't work well, you can directly acquire their company and then tell them to quickly make improvements to the after-sales service. You have the opportunity to participate in the unsatisfactory things you saw before - this is the meaning of spending money!"

"...It sounds weird. You have money and you want to show off?"

"No, there are many rich people, but they just have money. They want to bury their money in a pigsty and let it take root and sprout. They spend money either for enjoyment or for expansion."

"how about you?"

"Me? I'm going to spend money to suffocate my dreams!"

"Hmm...it sounds like some kind of brainwashing line for a scam."

"That's right - in the future, many people will say that I am just telling stories and bragging. But so, sorry. We want to make all the bragging become reality!"

"My lady."

"Ok?"

"Has anyone ever told you that when you speak those weird lines that you copied from somewhere, you always sound like a drama actor?"

“Will it?” Alia thought for a moment, “We definitely don’t expect the fans to expect it!”

"picture……"

“Have faith, good things are about to happen!”

"still."

"We don't make money from making mobile phones, but we want to make friends - long live understanding!"

"It's more obvious. And why did you gesture with your hands?"

"It's mainly because it tastes better this way... Oops, I don't have a slogan myself!"

Alia slapped her thigh, she came here for vacation, but she didn't expect to suffocate for her dream. She didn't have any dreams at all for a while, what should she do?

"Why don't you think of one now?"

"Got it!" Alia clapped her hands and said, "I want future users to beg me to make money. I want to be the cancer of the industry and the last conscience!"

"Although there is no trace of performance this time, are you serious, young lady?"

"Of course, our goal is - once again! To change everything!"

"..."

130-Dandy Yaya

Once again, changing everything has to be done step by step, and the first thing Alia has to change is her bedroom.

A new day, a new life, a new NPC.

Today I want to tell the islanders a good news, there is a new resident on the island, Sister Yu has moved in!

Aaliyah wants to vacate her room and move to her parents' room.

The old people's old things had long been packed up. Seeing the things reminded her of them, Alia couldn't help feeling a little sad.

But people always have to look forward. In a house of three bedrooms and two living rooms, I live in the master bedroom, my sister Yu lives in the second bedroom, and An Lele lives in the second bedroom which was originally used as a study.

I had originally planned to let Sister Yu live with Master Jing downstairs, but Xiaojie's business has expanded recently, so the two empty rooms are now filled with things.

While other eight-year-old children are still playing fan cards, Brother Jie has already taken orders to manufacture engineering samples for the Ai Group at the age of eight. If this is not genius, what is?

Sister Yu had no choice but to move from the 580-square-meter villa to a 120-square-meter apartment with three bedrooms and two living rooms...

She showed up at Alia's door early in the morning, carrying a box, a person, a hat, and two cages.

The security guards in the community would never stop a Maybach, no matter what car they stop. Maybe this thing needs to be started in Northeastern English?

Alia happened to go downstairs to pick up a package, so she waited for her sister to arrive. It seemed that her uncle finally figured it out.

And when she saw this pretty sister stretching out a hand from the car, Alia seemed to see Lin Daiyu for a moment.

I'm talking about the Lin Daiyu in the old version - when filming that year, the director was not satisfied with the way Lin Daiyu appeared, so in the end he changed it to have her clapping her hands before coming out of the sedan chair.

What a beautiful hand it was, so white and glowing, just like solid white jade.

Everyone saw it and said prpr - oh no - everyone felt heartbroken, and then when they saw her face, they were like, tsk tsk tsk...

A pair of eyes that seem to be happy but not happy, two eyebrows that seem to be frowning but not frowning, she is alive! Sister Lin is alive!

It’s just that Chen Xiaoxu’s nose is a bit out of place, but that can also be considered a feature. Chen Xiaoxu’s version of Lin Daiyu is very recognizable.

It doesn't look like a new version at all, with a wide camera focused on the face, and after the sedan stopped, a big face suddenly appeared, with that makeup, that hairstyle, and that temperament.

Mouth area...

Alia thought that she should not run into anyone trying to remake these classic bastards now, otherwise she would have to throw money at them to death!

Then spend more money to hire someone who is really dedicated to it to carve it carefully...

But that's all in the future. At this moment, Alia saw Aunt Wang quickly getting out of the car to move the suitcase, and waved to stop her.

"Carry it yourself." Alia pointed at Sister Yu, who was holding up her hat as if she was going on vacation. "You don't have much luggage, carry it yourself, I'll watch."

"This... Miss..." Aunt Wang felt a little sorry: "The luggage is very heavy, and Miss is still young..."

"At 12 years old, he shouldn't be unable to move things, right?" Alia patted the aunt's shoulder and said, "We need to give children space to work and exercise."

"..."

"Also, starting today, you can only call a taxi when you go home. At other times, you can take the bus or ride a bike, or you can walk."

Sister Yu lowered her head and stood there neither speaking nor moving, as if she was digesting Alia's request.

"Don't think I'm hurting you." Alia crossed her arms. "The consequence of being too out of touch with reality is that you become as fragile as glass. You need to get to know this world and get used to being a member of it, instead of being protected in a canary cage and being a delicate plaything. Your mother protected you too well before."

I don’t know if this sentence touched Sister Yu’s nerves, but Sister Yu, who had previously lowered her head and looked cautious, suddenly looked up.

Aaliyah held her gaze for several seconds, not blinking or even feeling dry.

Sister Yu seemed to suddenly remember how powerful her sister was and subconsciously looked away.

"Let's move it." Alia made way: "If there are a lot of things, come in batches."

Sister Yu pinched her hat, paused for two seconds, put it back on, walked to the back of the carriage, and lifted the big box with both hands.

Aunt Wang was right, the thing was indeed very heavy. Sister Yu used so much force with both hands that veins could be seen, but she only managed to turn the box over.

Aunt Wang looked conflicted and distressed, while Ailia stood there motionless, with An Lele and Xiao Jie who had just run down behind her.

As for Sister Jing? She was working overtime. Perhaps she was influenced by Mr. Lei's work attitude. After all, the Consumer Electronics Sales Department had a lot of things to do...

Xiao Jie looked around and saw Sister Yu trying her best. He touched his chin in confusion and said, "It seems that this sister is very strong-willed."

"Why?" An Lele looked down at Brother Jie in confusion: "Also, what are you wearing today?"

A small suit, a red bow tie, sneakers, and a pair of big square-framed glasses.

Where are you from, super detective elementary school student?

"There is an event at the East District Children's Palace today, and I'm going to speak as a student representative."

"Oh... No, why did you say she was very strong-willed?"

An Lele looked around and saw that Sister Yu had no strength. It was just a box. This must be due to lack of exercise.

"Don't you see what Sister Ai means?"

"What do you mean, miss?"

"Sister Ai is clearly waiting for Sister Yu to call her. If she can't move the car anymore, shouldn't she ask for help? This is an objective fact!"

"……so?"

"So Sister Yu has already built a sadly thick barrier between us. She has become accustomed to hiding her own difficulties and thoughts, and is unwilling to ask for help from others."

"Is it possible that she's just stupid?"

"Ah - this possibility cannot be ruled out." Xiao Jie scratched his head: "Sister Lele, you should go and help."

An Lele really couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so she walked over and stretched out her hand tentatively, then quickly turned back to look at Alia's face.

Alia just watched, neither moving nor stopping, she stood there with her arms folded across her chest, not saying a word, pretending to be an expert.

An Lele tried again and again, and finally reached out and grabbed the box under Sister Yu's eyes that asked "are you sick?", then lifted it up with a "whoosh".

"Fuck, it's so heavy!!"

Even a guy like An Lele, who was born with supernatural powers, felt it was heavy. Alia had every reason to suspect that what Sister Yu put in there was not clothes.

Maybe it was money prepared for revenge or to run away from home again, such as packed gold bars or something...

"There are a lot of books." Sister Yu whispered, "I'm sorry."

"I was wondering why it was so heavy, it turns out it's the weight of knowledge... But why are you saying sorry?"

An Lele looked at Sister Yu in confusion. This excessive politeness seemed very alienating.

But she didn't care. She picked up the box and walked away. Her skinny body looked surprisingly strong.

Sister Yu quickly followed behind carrying two cages, one cage contained a little rabbit, and the other contained a crying little puppy.

When she walked in front of Alia, Sister Yu stopped again, as if waiting for Alia to tell her what to do.

Xiao Jie kept shaking his head as he watched. You know, when he first saw Sister Jing, Brother Jie didn’t sigh like that.

After all, Sister Jing is just a simple fool, and this one seems to have been bound by something for too long and has become like a lifeless puppet.

A good sister shouldn't be like this. A good sister should be full of youthful vitality. How can this be appropriate?

Alia turned around and led the way: "Let's go home - where are you going, Xiaojie?"

"I'm going to the East District Children's Palace. There's an event going on today."

"Oh, there happens to be a car here, let him take you there."

"So cool?" Xiao Jie's eyes lit up: "If that's the case, will anyone think that my family is super rich and I'm a young master who is experiencing life?"

"Maybe... Aunt Wang, tell the driver to wear white gloves and open the door for Xiaojie when we get there, just for show."

"Sister Ai really understands me. Here, have this!" Xiao Jie took out a piece of chocolate and broke it in half.

After thinking for a while, she broke her half into two and gave one to sister Yu: "This, sister, you can have it too."

Sister Yu looked at the cheap chocolate wrapped in tin foil, hesitated for a moment and did not take it. Instead, she looked at Alia's expression.

Well, Alia has already eaten...

"Why do you always buy this kind of cocoa butter substitute? It's so sweet."

"Pure cocoa butter is bitter and expensive, isn't this better?"

"You are still young. When you get used to drinking black coffee without sugar, you will find bitter chocolate good. Then you will—"

"I'm all grown up?"

"No, you will become a qualified social animal..."

"Forget it then."

After saying goodbye to Alia and greeting Aunt Wang and the driver politely, Xiaojie got into the car with his small bag, his face full of undisguised curiosity.

The Maybach glided away, and Sister Yu looked at the quarter piece of chocolate in her hand, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Xiao Jie is eight years old this year. At his age, he doesn't need to hide his thoughts. He can be happy and do whatever he wants. As long as he doesn't do bad things, no one will think there is anything wrong with an eight-year-old child being innocent. A little willful is also smart and lovable, but not a naughty child..."

Ailia chewed the chocolate, looked back at her expressionless and well-behaved sister Yu, sighed, and reached out to take off her hat.

Without the shadow of the hat brim to cover her eyebrows, Sister Yu was subconsciously panicked for a moment, and then a hand pressed down on her head again.

Alia put her Persian-style wide-brimmed hat on her head. The same hat on sister Yu made her look like an elegant and even a little melancholy noble lady.

But on Arya's head, it looks like a ranger - how did she wear this thing like a cowboy?

"From now on, be happy and real. Why does a 12-year-old girl need so much thought?"