Please make money.

The uncle then realized belatedly that his greatest supporter had fallen. He opened his mouth and howled "Oh my God!" and pounced on him.

Alia stood up, took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes, then elegantly took a sip of the four-dollar cup of iced American coffee, and glanced at the people with different expressions.

A young man sitting nearby stood up and said, "Since the old lady needs treatment, I don't think we can continue the meeting today. What do you think?"

Everyone felt that it was a blessing that the old lady could survive today, and they stood up with sighs. If they wanted to decide on the listing or other equity structure issues, they should wait a few days. The only thing that could be confirmed now was not whether this girl had the ability, but that she was shameless.

But shamelessness can be beaten! Everyone present asked themselves, if they had such a face at the age of 18, they would probably be stronger than Ai Rulong.

Alia watched as the medical staff carried the old lady away, dragged away the uncle, and the third uncle followed. The other shareholders all left in disarray.

She then smiled and sat in the main seat, looking at the empty long table and the scenery through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows outside the table.

These guys, sitting here with an attitude of looking down on everyone, are they any different from ordinary people in their bones? Obviously not.

“Knock, knock, knock—”

There was a knock on the door. Alia looked back at the door and turned around with interest: "Come in--"

The young man came in with a thick stack of documents: "Ms. Ai, I am the manager of the trust fund that Mr. Ai left for you. This has been operating normally over the years-"

"Hold on, what's your name?"

"...Leifan."

007-I am ready to fight to the death

Lei Fan?

XX miracle? Mr. Lei and Jin Fan?

Alia stood up and walked around him, looking at this tough and handsome young man, her expression gradually became subtle.

However, Lei Fan's expression was even more subtle than hers - what was this guy going to do?

No, our combined ages are less than 50 years old. Your expression like a rich woman and your eyes as if you were looking at an animal are so wrong!

Fortunately, although Ailia was shameless, she still had some dignity. She turned around and then sat back down.

"I seem to have seen you somewhere."

"I have visited Madam before, and perhaps I saw her at that time."

"Ma'am—my mother?"

"Yes." When Lei Fan said this, his tone unconsciously became a little lower.

"I am a student sponsored by her. If it weren't for my wife, it would be difficult for me to complete my studies successfully..."

He was an abandoned orphan, and was later picked up by his grandfather, who brought him up with great difficulty.

Although he didn't know why such a healthy child would be abandoned, he was no longer willing to delve into it.

Perhaps my parents had some unspeakable secrets at that time - who would abandon their own children if they were not forced to do so?

He still had the most basic gratitude towards his parents who gave birth to him, because when they had no choice but to abandon him, they put all their change under him, which meant that the young couple did not really hate their child.

The grandfather who adopted him was a kind-hearted lame farmer who was very good to him, but due to his limited financial resources, he could not afford the cost of his studies.

Moreover, when he was in junior high school, the old man passed away. In order to hold the funeral, little Lei Fan borrowed a lot of money.

The people in the same village didn't give much, just bits and pieces. Some people helped him, some gave him money, and some advised him to leave the dilapidated mountain village and go to the big world outside.

In order to pay back the debt, Lei Fan, a junior high school graduate, decided to go out to work with people from the same village.

Although he has an extremely hardworking attitude, the saying that "poor literature makes rich martial arts" is still true even now. But how can the so-called poor literature be simply poor? It has always been difficult to study without doing any work.

It was at that time that little Raven, who came to the big city, met Alia's mother.

In little Lei Fan’s memory, she was a lady as gentle as the warm sun in winter, the image of the perfect mother in his dreams.

Alia looked at Lei Fan, who was a little depressed. The young man's emotions were very sincere, which made her curious.

She searched through her original body's memories and finally found a few details about this person in the cracks of her memory.

He had indeed seen himself at that time, but he was in his teens and I was only a few years old.

He was thin and dark, and as helpless as a duckweed.

I am a beautiful little princess, loved by my parents, born with a silver spoon in my mouth, and I live a life of luxury.

My thoughts began to roll like a gently rising wave, and the perspective in my memory was slightly downward. That was the picture I saw when I was very young.

My mother's voice seemed to ring in my ears again. What a gentle voice it was.

The woman holding his hand with one hand pulled her eyes away from looking up and looked across.

"Do you envy her?" the woman asked the skinny and dark-skinned boy.

The boy nodded without hesitation: "I envy you."

"How about letting her switch with you? You can be our child."

"What about this younger sister?"

"No more - she is so disobedient, running around everywhere, and throwing her mother's things around. She is a bad child."

"If my sister does something wrong, I can teach her to correct it, but I can't just abandon her like that."

"But I can only want you if I don't want her, isn't that good?"

"No, I don't have parents, so I know what it's like to not have parents."

"Good boy...you found the wallet, why didn't you take the money?"

"It's not mine, I can't take it. My grandfather said that good people will be rewarded."

"Then I'll give you half of it." The lady squatted down and took out the money: "This is a reward for your honesty, please accept it."

"Auntie, I don't want money." The boy looked at the woman hopefully: "Can you introduce me to a job?"

"Why don't you want money but a job?"

"Because I have to pay back the money. I have a job and I can eat, so I can pay it back slowly."

"You owe a lot of money?"

"A lot. My grandfather passed away and the people in the village lent me money for his funeral. I have to pay it back now that it's all gone."

"How could they do this - you're just a child!"

"I'm not a child anymore. I can work. I have the strength."

"No, I mean, how can they lend money to a kid like you?"

"Because they are all good people, they are willing to lend me money even though they know I am young."

"...Good boy, you are a good boy..."

The memory slowly froze, and the last scene was the action of his mother touching his head with emotion.

So that's why my mother sponsored the young man who picked up her wallet?

"Miss...Miss?"

"Ah—" Alia came back to her senses from her thoughts: "What?"

"Are you OK?"

"It's okay." Alia thought for a moment and asked curiously, "Have you paid back the money you owed to the villagers?"

"Villager - Miss, how do you know?" Lei Fan looked at the girl in surprise.

He seldom told anyone about this, and even his former classmates and colleagues in the company knew about it.

"My mother told me. I just remembered it. She also told me that you are a good child."

"Madam...Madam, does she still remember..."

When Lei Fan heard this, his nose felt sore, his eyes turned red, and he almost cried.

He struggled to calm down and wipe away the embarrassment of almost crying: "I have paid it back, all of it."

But the favor has not yet been repaid, and it will take a lifetime to repay it.

Later, a group of children including him received funding from Alia's mother and went back to further their studies.

Alia's mother also donated a Hope Primary School to the village. Since then, more and more children have come out of the mountains.

When he was in college, he received an interest-free student loan from the government, and his friends also generously donated money to help him when he was pursuing further studies.

He never thought that his college friends were making excuses or being perfunctory when they could only lend him a few hundred or a few thousand yuan. In fact, he was just filled with gratitude.

He felt that anyone who could respond and give him a hand when he was in the most difficult time, no matter how much help they gave, was worth remembering.

Among these people, Alia's mother was the most dazzling light. She gave him the opportunity to choose, gave him help, gave him a job, and gave him a step to advance.

When he learned that the plane carrying Alia's parents was missing, he was so shocked and sad that he almost fainted, and was ridiculed by some cold-eyed colleagues for being too good at acting.

But how could they understand his feelings? When he met his wife, it was like facing his own biological mother. Who would want his mother to get into trouble?

But it doesn’t matter. Although the madam has had an accident, the eldest daughter is still there, and she is a carbon copy of the madam - the eyebrows and eyes are exactly the same!

Lei Fan took a deep breath and his eyes became determined. From today on, he only had one choice!

——That is to be loyal to the young lady!!

"Hey, what do you think if I sell all my shares?"

"……what?"

008-The tide turns

What to sell?

What to sell?

She said, "Sell me to the young lady to help her to entertain her." Wasn't that what she said?

Lei Fan just felt his mouth dry, hoping that he would not be wrong about what he heard before - she wanted to sell her shares?

What does selling the shares mean? It means that she doesn't want to struggle anymore and wants to directly sell the hard-earned business of Mr. and Mrs. Ai!

How could her 37-degree mouth say such cold and terrible words? Doesn't she have any dreams, any struggles, or any ambition?

Taking a deep breath, Lei Fan forced out a fairly kind smile as he considered whether or not to redeem his loyalty.

"I'm sorry, miss, I didn't hear you clearly just now. You said sell--"

"Share."

“…Shares of a subsidiary company?”

"No, Ai Group."

"Is it a certain Ai Group with the same name?"

“This is what we have now.”

"Is it just a small share of the shares? Miss, do you need cash?"

"All."

"……Why?"

"Because it's tiring." Alia said matter-of-factly: "What's the point of making money?"

"To - to realize my dream?" Lei Fan was a little uncertain.

He makes money just to make money, and to be honest, he is not really interested in money.

As one of the few powerful figures in the Ai Group, and even an executive who can directly attend the board meetings, he can definitely be said to have achieved success.

Twenty-nine years old, owns a fully paid-for large flat within the Second Ring Road in the city center, an Audi A8L, and enough savings to support retirement directly.

The annual salary and performance bonus added together are enough for my grandfather to earn in half his lifetime. What is there for him to be dissatisfied with?

This is why he always wants to repay Alia's parents. Without them, he would not have been able to reach this point so easily.

People are all made of flesh and blood. Someone will help you grow, trust your potential, entrust half of their affairs after their death to you, and give you an average salary of nearly 100,000 yuan per month.

If you make a mistake, he gives you a chance. If you make progress, he rewards you. If you have ability, he is not afraid of you at all and is even happier than you...

If one cannot even show the most basic loyalty, then he might really be a traitor.