NOVEL NEXT Chapter 4 How Rich Is My Mother?
Su Yang put the slippers by her feet, and secretly watched Jiang Yao change her shoes.
A pair of snow-white feet are very delicate, the hands can be held comfortably, and the arches of the feet are perfectly curved.
The toes are naturally raised, and the toenails are painted with bright red cardamom.
Each grain is as crystal clear as a ruby, giving people an unusually delicate feeling.
Jiang Yao had just put her delicate feet in oversized slippers, when she looked up she found Su Yang looking at her feet, she giggled coquettishly: "Little poor boy, why are you so pissed?"
"What?" Su Yang quickly looked away, and said innocently, "I'll just see if you're dressed properly, and why you're pissed."
It stands to reason that he often finds all kinds of beauties on Douyin, and he has seen countless beauties.
But compared with Jiang Yao, those Douyin beauties are not half as beautiful as Jiang Yao, and her beauty is even more confusing to all living beings.
This makes Su Yang, who has never been in contact with this level of beauty, can't help but secretly observe every part of her.
Jiang Yao gave him a white look with a smile on her lips, her brows and eyes were charming and unreasonable, she gently parted her moist and slender lips and asked him: "Have you had dinner yet?"
"Um...not yet..." Su Yang looked at the time, only to realize that it was almost eight o'clock in the evening.
"I knew you definitely didn't eat." Jiang Yao took out her phone and looked at it.
Su Yang was about to ask her if she would like to have some noodles together and order the noodles by himself.
Then I heard another knock on the door.
"This...couldn't be your Aunt Yang?" Su Yang immediately looked at Jiang Yao.
Some wondered if she had called over.
Seeing his nervous appearance, Jiang Yao kicked him lightly with Xiangxiang's beautiful legs, and smiled coquettishly: "What are you thinking, this is my food delivered to you."
I don't know when she ordered dinner, but it was delivered so quickly.
After speaking, Jiang Yao stood up, stepped on the oversized slippers and walked to the door with a 'slap-tap-tap-tap', and opened the door.
"Mr. Jiang, here is your dinner."
"Well, put it on the table."
Su Yang looked curiously and saw a delicate girl in a women's suit walking in with a basket of lunch boxes.
The delicate girl looks weak and weak, she should not be a hotel waiter.
After the delicate girl left, Su Yang asked Jiang Yao curiously: "Who was that girl just now?"
Jiang Yao opened the lunch box, raised her head and smiled and asked him, "What? You fell in love with her? Would you like her to warm your bed tonight?"
"Stop joking." Su Yang couldn't laugh or cry, who did Jiang Yao think of him as?
Jiang Yao stopped teasing him, and said with a smile, "Her name is Xiaoqing, and she is my driver and bodyguard."
"Bodyguard?" Su Yang was a little surprised, the girl didn't look like she could fight.
Jiang Yao naturally knew what he was thinking, so she made a face at him and said, "Don't look at Xiaoqing's Wenwen as weak, do you believe that ten of you can't beat her?"
"So powerful?" Su Yang really didn't believe it.
"Do you want Xiaoqing to practice with you? She's waiting in the car downstairs." Jiang Yao smiled and blinked her soft eyes.
"Forget it, I usually don't hit women." Su Yang rolled his eyes, but then remembered something: "You have drivers and bodyguards waiting downstairs, and you told me before that you would be afraid of drunks tailing you?"
"Is there? When did I say that?" Jiang Yao blinked her eyes and said cutely.
"Aren't you the one who was the one before?" Su Yang was completely speechless.
"How could it be me?" Jiang Yao wrinkled her nose, and waved to him with a naive attitude of a little girl, "Come here quickly, eat your dinner first."
Su Yang didn't want to bother with her anymore.
Help Jiang Yao open the lunch boxes one by one on the dining table.
"What kind of dish is this?"
"Roasted goose, assorted su pan, soft deep-fried tenderloin, deep-fried belly kernels, three delicacies shark's fin..."
Jiang Yao pointed to the boxes and reported the names of the dishes: "I don't know your taste yet, so I ordered some casually, let's make do with it first."
"Good guy, is this okay?" Su Yang looked at these delicious dishes, and he could usually eat a single dish.
"What's the point?" Jiang Yao looked at him with a pair of red phoenix eyes, and continued with a smile: "If you go to eat at the hotel owned by Aunt Yang, the chef there can prepare 108 dishes for you."
Su Yang clicked her tongue secretly, sat down and ate, and then asked Jiang Yao curiously: "Can you tell me about your Aunt Yang?"
"What do you want to know?" Jiang Yao ate with him, her cheeks bulging and her mouth mumbled.
Su Yang thought for a while, and asked a general question: "How rich is she?"
Because he remembered that Yang Yingyu had mentioned to him that she had nothing but money.
Jiang Yao raised her foxy face and glanced at him, then smiled lightly: "There are many, many, beyond your imagination."
"I heard that Snow Mountain Group has more than 100 billion assets, right?" Su Yang said strangely.
I have seen too many local tyrants on the Internet, and I feel that hundreds of billions are not too much to imagine?
"That's just for people on the bright side. Anyway, if you don't go public, you don't need to publish financial reports. In fact, there are much more than this." Jiang Yao thought for a while, and continued to give him examples
"Let me tell you this, the assets owned by Aunt Yang have already formed a closed loop. In the city of Shanghai, as long as you don't spend the money to other cities, she can collect money from all walks of life. Come back, theoretically speaking, your mother owns nearly half of the wealth in the Demon City."
"So outrageous?!" Su Yang was a little dumbfounded.
So I'm not just a simple super rich second generation?
"Aunt Yang will tell you carefully in the future, you don't need to understand the company's affairs so quickly." Jiang Yao's fair and delicate face wore a charming smile.
"Okay." Su Yang couldn't imagine how powerful his family background was.
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Shimao Sheshan Manor in Shanghai.
This is the only villa in the entire Magic City with a view of three mountains and one lake.
The construction area is 1840 square meters, covering an area of 26640 square meters, closely surrounding Moon Lake.
Connected by bridges, each household faces the water, and the islands face each other, it can be called a real island villa.
At this time, Yang Yingyu, known as the queen of the magic city by the business world, was sitting on a hanging chair on the balcony on the second floor, staring at the photo of Su Yang in her hand in a daze.
Only mothers who have had children know that their son is their heart and soul.
In the 21 years since Su Yang disappeared, Yang Yingyu always felt that a piece of her heart was missing.
Every night when the people are quiet, my heart hurts badly.
But tonight, these twenty-one years of inner pain suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Only then did Yang Yingyu realize that she was not sick before, but that she had found the heart that had been missing for many years, and her heart was finally complete.
"Baby, Mommy misses you so much..."
Yang Yingyu's snow-white bare hands lightly touched the photo, and her eyes never left Su Yang's body.
The eyes are as tender as water, so gentle that it makes people intoxicated.
At this time, she doesn't have a trace of the aloofness and dominance of the iceberg queen in the magic capital.
Only the infinite tenderness hidden because of missing his son.
Until a Rolls Royce slowly drove into the manor.
Only then did Yang Yingyu look away from the photo, and looked up to the balcony.
It's Yaoyao's car, she came back from her precious son?
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