Please make money.

"what colour?"

"orange color."

"Hami, do you like orange?"

"..."Sister Zhou was silent.

No, sister, what do you mean?

Don't think you can corrupt me like this, I'm not that kind of person!

But when I think about the fact that I can get a driver's license this summer, and then drive a Porsche to a party with my girlfriends, get out of the car with my hair tossed, I feel that it's not because my family is rich, but that my achievements today are all due to my own efforts...

Little sister Zhou's throat rolled, and she subconsciously turned her gaze to a few of her childhood playmates.

Are you the only four who don't study hard? You were given high hopes but you can't even reach the undergraduate level?

F4 hummed and muttered in a low voice: "It's just a Porsche..."

"Can you afford it?"

“My dad can afford it!”

"Will buy it for you? Is it possible?"

Their family can certainly afford a car worth over a million dollars, but whether they will actually buy it is another matter.

"What if it's a low-profile one?"

"I've already told you it's not important, as long as it has a badge, didn't you see the joke before, where the guy drove a GTR to date a girl, and the girl got angry when she saw the car, you dare to show off to me with a shabby Nissan? Her boyfriend drives a BMW 3 Series!"

If the car that Jing Er Shao mentioned to Hong Kong was a Nissan GT-RR34Z-Tune, then they would probably be the ones who were excited...

"Well, Miss, I..." Little Sister Zhou's ears were slightly red, but she still gathered the ends of her hair and said with a reserved look: "I will try my best. I don't want any reward or anything. The main thing is that we have been playmates since childhood, and I also want them to improve..."

“It satisfies me to see that you have such a heart to support each other.”

Alia sighed with emotion: "Oh, I really envy you. It's a pity that my sisters are all different in age. For example, my fourth sister is also in your school, but there are not many people to play with her. As a sister, I feel sad when I think about it."

Little sister Zhou's eyes lit up—the eldest lady's sister? !

The eldest daughter is not a stingy person. In order to win over shareholders such as Uncle Qian and her mother, she is offering a luxury car worth millions. If she can also "take care" of the fourth daughter and let her say good things to her and act like a sister to her, wouldn't her future be bright?

Little Sister Zhou has even started to imagine how her own personality should be. She was so outstanding in high school that she owned her own million-dollar luxury car thanks to her work-study program and the support of the eldest lady. During college, she became a celebrity at school and an elegant, perfect campus beauty that attracted everyone’s attention. During her internship, she was so capable that she was spotted by the eldest lady and promoted to be the assistant to the chairman. Then, she was demoted to become a powerful female executive - isn’t Ms. Lei, one of the four giants of the current group, a member of the senior management team at a young age?

My mother has told me more than once how outstanding she is. That's what a true elite should be like.

Little sister Zhou held Alia's hand in return: "Miss! Don't worry! Your sister is my sister. We will study hard and make progress together!"

Alia was very pleased and took off her necklace and put it on her: "As your sister, I don't have anything good to give you. I don't have anything suitable at the moment. This is a meeting gift. Take it first. I'll wait for good news from these guys."

Alia had a lot of jewelry, and the one she put on the little girl was a Tiffany key pendant that she had picked out of the box. It seemed that this thing was one of the routine birthday gifts given to her by her third uncle Ai Rulin.

But she simply liked the shape of the key. It gave people the feeling that it could turn into a magic wand at any time and smash the opponent's dog head - no, it gave people the feeling that it could take out a few Clow Cards at any time. It looked pretty good with a little embellishment.

When Xiao Zhou saw the round rubies, round-cut diamonds and pear-shaped diamonds on it, she felt that her eyes were reflected with sparkling brilliance. She wanted it very much but was a little worried.

"This...I can't have it..."

"Why can't I have it?"

"My mother——"

"If Aunt Zhou says anything to you, just say I forced it on you!" Alia said forcefully, "You all know the situation in my family. Now I only have you brothers and sisters. Even Aunt Zhou can't stop me from giving you a gift. It's our sisters' business."

"Miss..."

"And still call me Miss—call me Sister."

"……elder sister."

"That's right." Alia touched her head and said, "Okay, it's getting late. I won't keep you here. Go do what you need to do. Take care of these guys. If they don't listen to me, come to me and Uncle Qian. You can't just let them continue to make trouble."

Mr. Qian watched the entire process from the side with a very subtle expression, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Boss Qian, please send them off."

"Oh, okay..." Mr. Qian quickly sent the children out.

When she turned around, she could still see Alia's 'kind' expression. Poor little sister Zhou was very excited with her fists clenched. Several little brats, including her son, hung their heads, as if they really had no intention of resisting.

When I went out, I happened to see a familiar car parked in front of the hotel.

Zhou Haimei had already greeted him: "Mom——"

"Hmm..." A middle-aged woman in a business suit got off the car and frowned as she responded, "Old Qian, what's going on? Xiaomei called me just now and asked what happened to Miss?"

She pointed towards the hotel and thought about it all the way but still couldn't figure out what was going on.

I was working fine when my daughter called to say something happened. What could have happened?

“It’s hard to explain.” Mr. Qian sighed, “Let’s send the kids back to school first… Alas… Old Feng and the others were wrong, wrong! They caught them all in one fell swoop…”

"No, don't speak in riddles here, what are you going to catch in one fell swoop?"

"...Sister-in-law is back." Mr. Qian looked at the children who got into the car obediently, his eyes a little dazed.

“Big—” Mr. Zhou was startled and said in a startled voice: “Sister-in-law—which sister-in-law?!”

"Who else could it be... It's not that she's back, but she looks like her, too much like her... She looks exactly like her!"

Ai Rulong is domineering and Lu Wuxia is gentle, so what kind of monster will it be when these two characteristics are combined?

"...Don't drive yet, explain clearly." President Zhou glanced back at his daughter and said, "Wait in the car for a moment, Mom and Uncle Qian have something to discuss. What's that thing on your neck?"

Little sister Zhou quickly closed her collar: "No, nothing!"

"Nothing?" Mr. Zhou raised his eyebrows. "I'll count to three. Take it out. Mom will give you a chance to explain."

"My sister—the eldest lady gave it to me!"

"A gift for you? Miss?" Mr. Zhou frowned even deeper.

When Alia was very young, she was in poor health and was taken care of by a woman named Aunt An. She did not play with other children of her age.

By the time they were a little older, Ai Rulong had reached a higher level, leaving these old friends behind by more than one level. Although he still brought his old friends with him to enjoy wealth and glory, and they talked and laughed without any estrangement, one of them was strategizing in the headquarters, while a group of people worked from nine to five in the property department and subsidiaries. How could they get together as often as before?

Only when they visited each other during the holidays could these old friends see the little princess. She usually just hid timidly behind her mother. When her mother pointed at her and told her how to call her, she would call cautiously and had very little sense of existence.

So let alone the children, everyone really doesn’t sit next to each other…

He said in a hurry that something happened, but turned around and nothing happened. The eldest lady still gave gifts to children?

Even if you want to visit relatives on a whim, you shouldn't choose this time, choose a hotel...

"It was really given to her by the eldest lady. I saw it with my own eyes." Mr. Qian chimed in, "As for the child's things, let her take care of them."

"That won't do." Mr. Zhou leaned over and picked up the necklace and looked at it carefully. "If this thing is sold, it will cost at least 100,000 or 80,000 yuan. She is a high school student now. How can she wear such a thing everywhere?"

Little sister Zhou hadn't even warmed up the necklace yet. When she heard this, her eyes turned red and she said aggrievedly, "Mom!"

"No, no." Mr. Qian stepped forward to smooth things over: "The child likes it. Besides, there are only students in the school. How can they know whether it is expensive or not? No one will compare with you if you wear it. If you really want to talk about expensiveness, then the jade you are wearing is not expensive, right?"

"How can it be the same?" Seeing his daughter dodging, Mr. Zhou let go of her hand unhappily: "This is what my elder sister took off her neck and put on me. Can it be calculated by money?"

"How is it different? The one she wore was taken off her own neck by the eldest lady and put on her - otherwise how could I say that the eldest sister-in-law is back? Do you still remember what we were like before?"

Mr. Zhou stood there in a daze upon hearing this and subconsciously touched the red rope around his neck.

At the end of the red rope is a small jade pendant in the shape of a Ruyi gourd. The warm Hetian jade is only the size of a thumb, but it is also very precious. This was the pendant she put on her finger when she called that woman "sister". The other party pulled her and told her that she should eat more meat to nourish her body.

At the beginning, they were a group of fledgling workers. She was a girl working in a toy factory, and Lao Qian was a novice driver of a light truck.

Ai Rulong founded his business, and Lu Wuxia took care of their lives like an elder sister, and taught them how to make progress and how to further their studies...

Rather than being a group of bosses and subordinates, a team is more like a family of brothers and sisters, working together and overcoming difficulties.

Finally, we had our first store, and then branches, companies, subsidiaries, and groups.

Now that President Qian suddenly brought up this topic, it was like putting a camel on top of an adult's memories that were already filled with straw. Longing and the past overwhelmed the person like a tide. For a moment, President Zhou, who was a strong woman, couldn't utter a word. Her nose felt sore, and when she thought of her elder sister's voice and smile, she just wanted to cry out loud.

Mr. Qian knew her emotions and patted her on the back gently: "It's all in the past, it's all in the past... There's nothing we can do... There's still hope for the children's generation... Whether the eldest lady is sincere or deliberately arranging it, at least this kindness has been fulfilled..."

"... Explain the situation to me." Mr. Zhou wiped his eyes and said, "There is another matter. It is related to Old Feng and the others, and also to the eldest lady... I have been hesitating before. Let me listen to you first, and then you listen to me."

"Old Feng? What happened to him?"

"He might - stand on the old lady's side..."

"……what?"

114-The little bunny is so cute

Just when Mr. Qian and Mr. Zhou were thinking about the future, Mr. Feng chose the wrong side at the critical moment.

There are a lot of other things going on in the world—like school is over…

Sister Yu had no idea that so many things happened in the school, or maybe she heard about it from others but didn’t feel anything.

What does those guys’ laughter and noise have to do with me?

Oh, people do not share the same joys and sorrows, and I just think they are noisy...

The elegant sister Yu carried her bag and walked out of the school gate indifferently. She walked along the street for a while and saw her father's car.

The low-key approach only makes things more obvious - it is only a hundred meters away from the school - sometimes you can even see it after walking a few dozen meters or so.

She pursed her lips in silence, adjusted her breathing, and then walked forward.

The Maybach driver got out of the car, opened the door for her, and even put his hand on the door frame considerately: "Miss."

"Um……"

When Sister Yu got into the car, she first felt relieved when she saw the empty back seat, but then she felt a little disappointed.

"Where's my dad?"

"Boss Ai is at the shipyard." The driver glanced at the rearview mirror and asked, "Miss, do you want to go find Boss Ai, or go home?"

Shipyard, shipyard, shipyard—Sister Yu chewed on this word—work, work, work—all she does every day is work!

She felt a little resentful for no reason, but before she could figure out whether or not she should go to her father to act coquettishly, her thoughts were interrupted by the driver's phone ringing.

"Madam...Okay, I'll bring the lady back right away."

The driver put away his phone and started the car: "Madam said that the tutor you hired has arrived. You have piano lessons today."

Sister Yu opened her mouth, but finally closed it again, sat upright in the back, and hummed softly, as usual.

She has always had a gentle and graceful personality like a water lotus - probably.

……

……

"Sir, what do you think of my child's talent?"

"Very good." The teacher smiled, politely and courteously: "Your daughter has made rapid progress in this area. Now she has laid a good foundation. It will be a good hobby to spice up her life in the future."

High emotional intelligence: hobbies that spice up life

Low emotional intelligence: I can’t say that your daughter is not good enough, I can only say these nonsense.

"Is that so...Okay, okay..."

The elegant and refined woman forced a smile, called the driver, and sent the teacher out with the gift.

The piano room was on the second floor, and the piano playing was quite proficient—but for a 12-year-old girl, what else could she expect?

Being able to play the piano proficiently is already a great thing, okay, and it only took her two months!

The elegant woman pondered for a moment, picked up the fruit plate, walked up, knocked on the room, and then pushed the door open without waiting for a response.

"Xiao Yu."

"Mom?" Sister Yu stopped playing the piano and looked at the clock next to her in confusion: "What's the matter?"

When I was practicing by myself before, I couldn’t afford to miss even a minute. Why are you suddenly interrupting yourself now?

"How do you like playing the piano?"

"..." Sister Yu looked down at the brand new piano and seemed to understand what her mother meant.

But today, she actually liked the feeling of releasing emotions by tapping the piano keys. Although the technique didn't quite match what the teacher taught her, the joy of being immersed in it was a rare spiritual refreshment for her.

Moreover, after listening for a while, the teacher gave the evaluation that "it can be used to regulate emotions and make the pace of life more relaxed", and she thought it was okay.