Chapter 170: Really good at coaxing, dead As Ai Qin was about to snatch the suitcase back from Chen Yu, but Chen Yu had already walked away, leaving her empty-handed. "You have so many acquaintances, so you're not afraid of death." Ai Qin muttered. "It's no big deal to help an old classmate carry his luggage." Ai Qin sneered: "It would be best if your girlfriend could think the same way!" Chen Yu stopped talking. If Miss Yu saw this, she would indeed be unhappy, but it was just hearsay, so she wouldn't be too upset. Ai Qin stared at the man's tall back and sighed softly. She suddenly thought of something. "Chen Yu, take your gift back to me right away." Chen Yu turned his head and glanced at her, teasing: "I remember, didn't you say you lost it?" Ai Qin opened her mouth, and then she realized the problem. A blush rose on her face. "I, I was afraid that the things were too expensive, and you would blame me, so I was kind enough to pick them up for you!" Chen Yu shook his head and said, "It's not expensive."
Ai Qin curled her lips and asked in a puzzled voice: "What is this mysterious thing?" “I have a backup.” Chen Yu didn't keep the secret and took out a key from his pocket and handed it directly to Ai Qin. Ai Qin shrank back as if she had been electrocuted. She looked carefully and her eyes widened. Chen Yu smiled: "Remember? I said I would give you everything." Not long ago, Ai Qin joked that if you want to give something away, give me a house. Bitch was stunned for a while, with a complicated look on her face: "Chen Yu, are you crazy? You want to give me a house?!" Chen Yu, do you really not understand, or are you pretending not to understand? This is not a question of whether there is a house or not. This simple and rough approach made Ai Qin somewhat angry, but when she looked at Chen Yu's serious expression, she couldn't get angry at all. "The deposit has been paid." After Chen Yu received the one million from Jiang Yan, he immediately looked for several houses. The house-buying process takes some time, and the transfer of ownership has not yet been completed. Chen Yu certainly knew what was bothering Ai Qin: in addition to her pride and self-esteem, the girl had recently experienced a dramatic change in her family. Her mother's mistress was the main reason for the family's disintegration, and she would never accept being put in the same position. But he hadn't seen a way to solve this problem yet... and could only do it bit by bit. Ai Qin pushed his hand away: "I really admire you, I was just joking, just joking!" "Oh, you really have plenty of money." She rolled her eyes. "I'm telling you clearly, whether you give me one house or ten houses, I won't accept it. But you can ask other people. I guess there are plenty of people who will throw themselves into their arms." Chen Yu looked at Ai Qin with a smile without saying anything. "You deserve a beating." Ai Qin raised her eyes to glance at Chen Yu, exhaled lightly, and her attitude seemed to soften slightly. Just then, an old Audi drove over and then stopped on the curb. "My dad is here to pick me up. Thank you for helping me carry my luggage. Bye!" Ai Qin was about to pull the suitcase over, but Chen Yu had already walked over and opened the trunk. He noticed a box of medicine in the trunk, and glanced at the somewhat crude packaging box. The medicine was called "Pain Relief Pills", and it seemed to be a Chinese patent medicine. "Hello, uncle." Chen Yu retracted his attention and greeted Ai Jiangfei who got off the car. Ai Jiangfei stared at Chen Yu for a moment, then turned to look at his daughter, "Are you and Chen Yu together?"
When her daughter went to college, she asked this boy to take care of her on the way. The two families knew each other well, and it was actually tacitly agreed that the two people had contact and understanding. "Hehe." Ai Jiangfei's lips curled up into a smile, and the way he looked at Chen Yu was completely different now, like a father-in-law looking at his son-in-law. Ai Qin shook her head: "No, I just wanted to piss off my mom. He's Yu Weiwei's boyfriend." The smile on Ai Jiangfei's face immediately disappeared. He was embarrassed for a moment and looked at Chen Yu with a complicated expression, "...Oh." "Student Chen, you can get in the car too. I'll drop you off downstairs at your house." Ai Qin opened her mouth and wanted to chase Chen Yu away, but in the end she said nothing and just sat in the passenger seat without saying a word. Chen Yu didn't hesitate and sat down in the back seat. It was such a hot day, the less steps he could take, the better. Ai Jiangfei seemed to be very busy. In just ten minutes, he received at least three or four calls. Chen Yu heard the key words "production, orders, employees" and asked curiously during the break: "Uncle, are you starting the medical business again?" Ai Jiangfei laughed, "Yeah, Ai Qin went to college and just got divorced, so I felt like most of the worries on my shoulders were lifted, so I wanted to give it a try, so I opened a pharmaceutical sales company." "How's business?" Ai Jiangfei turned the steering wheel: "I should say it's quite good." Chen Yu had a bad feeling in his heart. The business of pharmaceutical sales was profitable, but the initial investment was also not small. Unless he had a lot of connections, how could he do good business in such a short time? "...Are we selling those painkillers?" He recalled the crude packaging. Could Ai Jiangfei be so bold as to sell fake medicine? ! Ai Jiangfei noticed his daughter's gaze and waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no, someone asked me to be the agent for the painkiller pills. I'm still hesitating whether to accept the order or not." Chen Yu breathed a sigh of relief: "My advice is not to do it." "...Yeah." Ai Jiangfei nodded slightly and then fell silent. Soon, Chen Yu arrived at his home. He said goodbye to Ai Jiangfei and Ai Qin, and then quickly went upstairs. Ten minutes later, Ai Jiangfei brought his daughter to the rental house. The house was cramped, messy, and smelled bad. Ai Jiangfei hadn't done any housework for many years. He divorced Liu Yuanlan, Ai Qin was in college, he lived alone, and was busy with work, so he couldn't keep the house clean. Ai Jiangfei was a little embarrassed: "Xiaoqin, if I earn another two months, I will buy a big house. Then, I will hire a nanny." Ai Qin shook her head: "Don't worry, Dad, you should stabilize the company first." The girl sighed softly in her heart, she suddenly covered her stomach, and then walked to the toilet. Squatting on the toilet, Ai Qin looked at the scarlet blood beneath her body and remained silent for a long time. Relatives still came... Ai Qin's head dropped, as if she had lost all her energy. She smiled self-deprecatingly: "Chen Yu, you and I are really not meant to be together." That last glimmer of hope was shattered. Ever since having a relationship with Chen Yu, Ai Xiaoqin always dreamed that she became a mother, and then she had a huge fight with Yu Weiwei, and in the end she won and wore a wedding dress. "Sure enough, dreams are always the opposite."
On the other side, Chen Yu’s house. Chen Yu knocked on the door gently, and heard heavy footsteps through the door. Not long after, his mother Huang Lanxin opened the door. "Has the young master lost weight?" Empress Dowager Huang stared at him left and right. "You had bird flu before, didn't you have any sequelae?" Mom asked a little worriedly, "How could you not tell us about such a serious matter at first? You only let us know after you had been in the hospital for three days!" Huang Lanxin was so angry that she wanted to rush over as soon as she heard that her son was in the hospital, but was persuaded by Chen Yu. "There are no sequelae, don't worry, don't worry." Old Chen was sitting on the sofa. He suddenly waved at him, with an unusual seriousness: "Chen Yu, come here." Chen Yu blinked and walked over. Lao Chen stared into his eyes and said, "Tell me, where did you get the money to open the milk tea shop?" It's impossible to keep such a big thing secret from the family. Just ask anyone and they'll find out. Others may just watch the fun and not delve too deeply into it, but the family members’ concerns are real. Making money is good, but safety is the parents’ greatest hope. However, Chen Yu had prepared an excuse early in the morning, "The milk tea shop is a partnership with someone, and I only paid less than 100,000 yuan myself..." Old Chen slammed the table and said, "Less than 100,000! You are so arrogant! The family savings are only about 300,000. If this money is not from a legitimate source, it will be enough to keep you in jail for a long time, do you know?" "Before you said you were brushing orders for others, but after some research, how can you make so much money by brushing orders?" Chen Yu put his arm around Old Chen's shoulders and said, "Is your son really that kind of person? This 100,000 yuan was earned from writing novels. It must have come from a good source, right?" At first, Chen Yu actually thought about making his first pot of gold from this, but later he found a more convenient way, so he gave up. It's just that the consulting service is a bit difficult to explain, there are too many doubts, and I can't tell the truth. "Writing novels? Is writing novels so profitable? Let's see." Huang Lanxin was also paying close attention to this matter. She was listening at the side. Chen Yu's words stunned her for a moment, but she still had an attitude of getting to the bottom of things. "I won't let you read the novel... Let me call the editor at the publishing house and you can talk to him." In order to deal with the doubts at home, Chen Yu asked Shi Peiwen to contact an editor in the publishing industry and coordinate his testimony. "Hello editor, this is..." Chen Yu explained seriously, then handed the phone to Lao Chen. Old Chen chatted with the man on the other end suspiciously. After all, he was a real editor from a publishing house. After a few words, his doubts were dispelled and his expression suddenly relaxed... After a long time, Lao Chen hung up the phone and said unhappily, "You've only been in college for a few days, and I see that your wings have hardened and you're about to fly to the sky." After a pause, he glanced at his smiling son and praised him with a complicated expression: "You are worthy of being my son, Chen. You did a good job." He was proud and happy that his son had literary talent and business talent, and he had imagined that sooner or later, his son would grow up and walk on his own without their support. But he didn't expect that this day would come so quickly, which caught him off guard. Old Chen patted Chen Yu's shoulder, as if he had aged a lot. The eagle always looks tired after the eaglet flaps its wings. Huang Lanxin asked curiously: "Son, how much money can your milk tea shop make in a month now?" "About 80,000 or 90,000. I can get 30%, which is 30,000 yuan." Chen Yu deliberately lowered the price. Huang Lanxin was stunned, a little bit unbelievable: "Huo, so amazing... can't you earn more than 300,000 a year? Master, don't brag." The shovels and spoons in his hands fell to the ground with clanging sounds.
In 07, this income level exceeded percent of the population. "Yes." Chen Yu nodded, wondering how his parents would react if they knew that he had millions of dollars in his credit card... Huang Lanxin couldn't suppress the smile on her face. "Honey, it seems like we don't have to pay for you anymore. I think you should stop going to college and focus on your business..." "You are short-sighted." Old Chen said unhappily, "You must finish college. When you make money or lose money in business is a matter of a day or two. With a diploma, at least you have a way out. Besides, broadening your horizons will also help in business." "Yes, yes, you are right, you are awesome, why are you so fierce?" Huang Lanxin rushed to the kitchen with an irrepressible smile on her face, "I think you are unhappy because you are outdone by your son..." Suddenly, Huang Lanxin thought of something and leaned out of the kitchen again: "Master, you have made a lot of money, go buy jewelry for mom tomorrow." …… After finishing his meal, Chen Yu returned to his bedroom. Although he had been away for a month, the bedroom was still spotless. It must have been cleaned by his mother. The sheets, quilt covers and other things seemed to have just been changed. Yu Weiwei sent several messages. "I told my parents that you would come tomorrow. Have you told your family? When should I go over?" Chen Yu thought for a moment and said, "How about we have a meal together, both families?" Yu Weiwei replied: "You wish. /Knock on the head" It would be fine if they met each other's parents individually, but if the parents of both sides were brought together to meet, it would be almost the same as an engagement. "Then come to my house the day after tomorrow." "What should I wear to look good?" Chen Yu: "High school uniform, right?" "……abnormal." Chen Yu was unhappy: "How is this perverted? Explain clearly!" To be honest, if you want to appear good, then high school uniforms are indeed the best. As for whether there is a special complex, how is it possible? Absolutely not! Yu Weiwei’s profile picture immediately turned gray and disappeared. Chen Yu closed the chat window and suddenly received a message from Ai Qin: "Is there any problem with my dad's business?" Just like Chen Yu's parents care about him, Ai Qin also cares about her own father. After the conversation in the car today, she noticed her father's unnaturalness, and a deep worry rose in her heart. She couldn't help but came over to ask. Chen Yu asked: "Your father said that the business is good. How good is it? Is it possible that he is exaggerating?" "My dad told me that he just signed a contract worth 100,000 yuan... He wouldn't lie to me, would he?" Chen Yu's heart skipped a beat. He was now worried that Ai Jiangfei was making too much money! The more money he made, the bigger the scam. "I'm worried that your dad is selling fake drugs!" Chen Yu said directly. He wanted to find an opportunity to remind Ai Qin tonight about the "painkillers" in the simple packaging in the trunk. He searched the information disclosure platform of the Drug Administration, but couldn't find anything. Only by selling fake drugs can you make so much profit in a short period of time. But this is too harsh. Once something goes wrong, you will not only be fined a huge amount, but also be sentenced to ten years in prison. Ai Qin was silent for a while: "Chen Yu, don't scare me..." Chen Yu: "Where is your father's company address? I'll go check it out someday." "……it is good."
Chen Yu exhaled, feeling a little heavy-hearted. He hoped that his guess was not true. If he had made a profit of 100,000 yuan by selling fake drugs, it would have been a criminal case. When Ai Jiangfei was arrested, Ai Qin would definitely collapse. "Don't worry, no matter what happens, I'm here." Chen Yu sent a message to comfort her. Ai Qin: “…Really?” "real." Ai Qin: "... not lying?" "Do not." After a long time, the other end sent a message: "...You are so good at coaxing me. I almost believed it. Chen Yu, I beg you, please take care of your Yu Weiwei and don't provoke me, okay?" On the other side, Ai Qin was lying on the bed, staring blankly at the screen of her mobile phone. The other end quickly sent a reply of "no". She was a little annoyed and wanted to scold Chen Yu again, but the message could not be sent out, and she threw the phone to her side. After a while, Ai Qin picked up her phone again and looked at Chen Yu's message "No matter what, I'm here." for a long time. She didn't even realize that she was smiling. "You dead look." The girl cursed and curled up herself. (End of this chapter)