Please make money.

Alia felt that once the child finished her studies and probably entered her senior year in college and started her internship, she would have a bright future ahead of her.

And yourself?

It would be a joke if after the three-year period, I still haven't been able to settle all these things and retire.

Very good, I am worthy of being a person with all the wisdom points, I am really awesome!

An Lele laughed loudly, then her expression froze: "Okay, Miss, then the task of protecting you starts from now on, right?"

"Well, yes."

"Then the schedule needs to be modified." An Lele took the paper and said, "Driving practice will be changed to 5:00 to 7:00 in the morning, and other classes will be changed to the evening. From 8:00 in the day to 8:00 in the evening, I will still protect you closely. Just pretend I don't exist."

"……what?"

"This is what my master told me. When you are at home, you are safe, but at other times, it is better to be careful."

"No, I mean--you take all these classes at night?"

"Are they many?" An Lele counted the total number of courses: "Not many. I also have classes at the temple at night. My master teaches me the Taoist Canon and other things."

"..."

"Also, I was in poor health when I was young, and it took me a long time to recover, so I skipped grades in class. I only studied in elementary school for two years, junior high school for one year, and high school for only half a year. I think my learning ability is just okay, right?"

"Wait, if I remember correctly, you were admitted to Dongshan University—and you only attended classes for half a year in high school?"

Although Dongshan University is not the top university, it is also one of the best schools in the country and is definitely in the top ten in the ranking of famous universities.

After only taking classes for half a year, one semester, he already exceeded the minimum admission score of 630 for liberal arts?!

"Well, is there any problem?" An Lele said innocently, "Otherwise, why do the three high schools and two vocational schools in our county call me the big sister? I am good at both literature and martial arts!"

“…I can see…”

……

……

"What did you see?"

"I can see that you are really worried about the child."

The nights at Tiantai Yuxiao Mountain are much cooler than those in the cramped steel jungle city.

There is a temple on Yuxiao Mountain in Tiantai. In the temple there are an old Taoist priest and a young Taoist priest. But now the young Taoist priest has gone down the mountain, and only the old Taoist priest is left.

Wearing a blue mid-length jacket with narrow sleeves, a pair of hemp shoes, and with her long hair pinned up with a boxwood stick, Aunt An, with a kind face, looked much more worldly than the urban auntie in Alia's memory.

She sat in the square beside the temple gate, fanning herself with a palm-leaf fan. The rocking chair was rocking slowly, and the night sky was dark blue above her.

The stars had not yet risen, and a solar-powered street lamp was erected at the entrance of the temple, emitting bright white light, attracting a large group of moths.

The person who was talking to Aunt An was an old man dressed like a farmer. He was smoking a pipe and then knocking the pipe against the stone at his feet.

Perhaps due to years of smoking tobacco, the large bluestone actually had a perfect dent, a yellowish-brown color blackened by tobacco oil.

"Did I?"

"If not, you wouldn't have let Lele out - is it necessary?"

"Money can move people's hearts. The one who built the little western-style building in your village before, the eldest and the second brother fought over the family property. One of them stabbed someone for millions, and the other ran away and is still wanted. Did you not see it or were you blind?"

"…What can we do with a useless thing?"

"Yeah, there are so many good-for-nothings out there, what can we do?" Aunt An half-closed her eyes as if taking a nap, using the palm-leaf fan in her hand to brush away the smell of cigarette smoke.

"The Ai family happened to have an opportunity to rise to prominence. The family business is worth more than 200 billion, and most of it is in industry... Ai Rulong was a very capable man back then, but unfortunately he was too lucky, and even God couldn't stand it..."

"Back then, when Miss Lu wanted to marry him, you were very unhappy about it, and now you say he's capable..."

"Not to mention back then, even now, if he were still alive and had a fortune of 200 billion, it would be considered too high for my lady to marry him."

"......That's right." The old farmer agreed deeply. No matter how rich he is, he is just a businessman.

"No one can be blamed for the accident, so I didn't cause any trouble to the Ai family." Aunt An opened her eyes slightly: "But the young lady is an adult now, and what belongs to her, if she doesn't give it to her, those people can't snatch it away..."

"Can you hold it?"

"Does it matter whether you can keep it or not? It's good enough for the young lady to be at peace and happy. Money and other things cannot be brought with you when you are born and cannot be taken with you when you die. It's enough to have enough for you."

So she would not go out to help Alia, and she also knew that Alia didn't really care about the money.

Alia's character is too weak. The most likely possibility is that the Ai family took the equity from her but did not want to give her the compensation she deserved.

This wouldn't work, so she asked her apprentice to protect Arya.

As for how the two little ones will navigate the city and the business world in the future, that is their business.

The old farmer sighed and said, "What a pity for Lele. I said my grandson is already grown up, so I wanted to let them meet him."

"Oh, wishful thinking." Auntie An stopped fanning herself and flicked a caterpillar that fell from a tree to the side: "Your grandson is so cowardly, is he worthy of that girl?"

"I'm old, old..." The old farmer looked up at the temple with the plaque covered. "Everyone wants to go to the big city, to get out... How long can you stay here? Miss Lu didn't leave any inheritance back then, and now Lele doesn't count either. Are you guys still doing this? How about you take in another disciple?"

“I can’t accept her.” Aunt An paused, then said as if nothing had happened: “I am a registered disciple of the outer sect. Accepting Lele is already an exception. Her health was not good at the time. If I didn’t take care of her, the child would really be gone. I am not qualified to accept a disciple on her behalf.”

"…So it's over?"

"The young lady said back then that there might be another lineage, but it's overseas. I'll go look for it in a few years, and it won't be cut off."

Aunt An looked up at the covered plaque and said, "It has been more than seventy generations, and the family line has never been broken. Now that life is better, it will never be broken..."

The night wind blew, gently lifting a corner of the silk covering the plaque, revealing a few powerful and vigorous characters inside.

——"Huanxiguan"

107-Let’s go! Go to school!

Alia thought that since there were so many NPCs around her, many strange plots were bound to happen.

But the fact is that it was not, and the next few days were calm.

The shareholders' meeting originally scheduled to be held on Thursday could not be held due to the absence of several major shareholders.

The next shareholders' meeting will not be until three months later.

Don’t think that this is too few meetings. In fact, under normal circumstances, shareholders’ meetings are only held once a year.

The equity of a normal company is definitely not as neat as that of the Ai Group. There is no telling how many people are scattered around, and if they hold meetings every now and then, I'm afraid they can't even get two-thirds of the required number of company directors.

Of course, Alia also has the means to force a shareholders' meeting because she owns 75% of the shares.

An extraordinary general meeting of shareholders may also be convened upon request of shareholders who individually or collectively hold more than 10% of the company's shares.

That is to say, Ailia can apply alone, and the others - either 18 of the 10 shareholders unite, or two of the three members of the Ai family, mother and son, unite, in any case they have to be connected.

But there are always things to discuss in a meeting, and when it comes to agreeing to have a meeting, either Alia will reveal her cards or the other party will probably get angry.

This is very boring, but Alia doesn't care. Being a customer service representative doesn't affect her ability to use the emperor to control the other lords, not to mention that she is the emperor in essence.

Hmm, so it would be more appropriate to call this wave of government behind the scenes? But it's not a good word anyway...

An Lele did follow her, but she was not interested in working while studying, so she started working as a cleaner.

To be precise, I was working as a cleaner in the tea room of the after-sales customer service department. My basic job was to squat and read a book, and occasionally change the water in the water dispenser.

Alia's workstation is separated from the tea room by the glass door. In her words, if Alia is in any danger, she can rush there in one step.

Aaliyah thought about whether she would have to compensate the company for the glass wall after this move, but she felt that it was okay so she just let it go.

Young Master Jing is still investigating the school bullying incident involving Sister Yu, but he feels like he is powerless to do anything about it.

As the one who connects the three sisters, the second young master Jing actually has some awareness of taking care of his younger sisters. However, if you really ask him to do something practical, he seems clumsy. After all, he is not good at expressing emotions, which is two extremes from Ailia, who can get things done by talking to herself.

After days of stumbling over the investigation, he finally found a way, starting from the teachers and bribed students.

Alia didn't care about these things. Bullying is a long-term thing, and a few days or three wouldn't be the last straw that broke the camel's back.

After all, in her opinion, her sister didn't seem to be suffering from severe depression. At most, she just had an escapist mentality.

Moreover, private middle schools still have classes during the summer vacation. Even if this happened to a child who was not bullied, he or she probably wouldn't feel any better.

Compared to these little things that happened in the open, she was more worried about the progress of several things happening in secret.

One is about Huangmao, especially whether there is someone behind Huangmao who arranged all this.

Alia has seen too many cases of this - cross out - where a yellow-haired guy seduces a rich girl into evil, then reversely destroys the rich girl's family, or even forces her to corrupt her family. There are countless, shocking, fascinating and very useful plots.

After all, Sister Jing has a gender insurance policy, so it’s not that easy to take advantage of her.

Not to mention herself, she had never seen anyone who had the courage to use her as a raft.

Sister Yu is young and has experienced bullying at school. She is a potential protagonist in this book.

After Fatty Zheng went through Huangmao's bad boy network inside and out, he did find something wrong.

It seems that there is a group of people eyeing these rich daughters of Bingxin Middle School. Just like the hyenas that gather in front of a popular bar that operates all year round to pick up corpses, a famous private aristocratic school like Bingxin Middle School is bound to attract the covetousness of those who are interested.

Huangmao's meeting with Yu Meime might be an accident, but if Huangmao waited some time, it is very likely that the illegal income he obtained from Yu Meime would attract the attention of certain guys, and then cause some unspeakable tragedy.

Ailia asked Fatty Zheng to collect the other party's information for her, which in layman's terms means making a new list.

This also takes time. Fatty Zheng said it would take about seven days to half a month, and Alia can completely ignore these guys.

As long as she or Sister Yu doesn't take the initiative to remove them, they won't dare to do anything in broad daylight.

Alia said that from now on it is no longer a personal grudge, she is a good person and good people should do good things.

After all, there is an urban dragon king, a descendant of ancient martial arts, and a close-knit master by his side. These plots will come to him even if he does not take the initiative to touch them.

Why not just take the initiative? If that doesn't work, you can just treat me as someone who is bored and looking for some fun!

Fatty Zheng couldn't be persuaded, so he carefully told Lei Fan about the matter. Lei Fan knew that what Alia had to deal with was a family matter, so he didn't mean to interfere. He just arranged for Xiao Chen, who was usually slacking off, to recruit more security personnel. Anyway, the property department had a special security company, so he might as well regard it as expanding business.

Alia didn't care about these details. After she arranged those things, she was more concerned about the old lady's health.

He took out a freshly printed list. On the still warm A4 paper was a message from Assistant Liu.

"How come there is a tumor out of nowhere?"

……

……

"Tumor?" Young Master Jing's eyes widened, chopsticks stopped at his mouth: "Is this true?!"

"Really." Alia sighed: "I just got the news. Didn't your dad tell you?"

"...I haven't been home for a while." Young Master Jing put down his bowl and chopsticks, feeling a little dazed.

"Why don't you go back home if you have one?" An Lele muttered, boiling some tripe and eating it with a slurp: "It's a wonderful thing to have parents!"

Young Master Jing blinked, glanced at Alia, and found that she didn't react, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Is this something that can be discussed in front of Alia and Bruce Wayne?

"Come back when you have time. You're not that busy there, are you?"

Young Master Jing has only been in charge of the consumer electronics division for a few days, so it stands to reason that he shouldn't be too busy.

A large number of personnel have been transferred in the past few days. The project has just started, and the subsequent funds and supporting facilities are not in place yet.

Young Master Jing can still take some time off from his busy schedule now, but if he really starts spending money like water, then he might not have time to go home.

Well, that’s not the case. The elderly at home is sick. Although I have concealed his condition, I still have to make time to go back and see him even if I don’t have time.

An Lele put the goose intestines and kidney slices in a colander, put them into the hot pot, and nodded repeatedly.

"That's right. Time is like the cleavage of your chest. If you change into a push-up bra, you can always squeeze it out."

Young Master Jing ignored the girl and almost got beaten up by her. He still holds a grudge against her for this incident.

"Grandma, don't you want others to know about this?"

"Well, after all, she now..." Alia shrugged: "Equity, and me."

Equity is important, Alia is important, but without Alia, it is more important.

"If you ask me, the old lady should retire and enjoy her old age. Why do you always worry about that little money? She is gone and now she has more money than she can spend."

After picking up the meat slices and mushrooms and showing them to his mouth, An Lele said vaguely: "Anyway, according to the inheritance rights, this money is left to you."

"It's for my sister." Young Master Jing shook his head: "I have to wait until the next shareholders' meeting to get my father's 8% stake, provided that my father does not serve as chairman and is confirmed to have retired legally..."

"Don't worry about those things." Alia waved her hand: "What belongs to you is yours. I don't care about money. It's enough as long as I have enough."