The Richest Girl Just Started Kindergarten

In the act of helping Qiao Yi regain Lu Lu’s custody, after Jiang Rui explained the interests between parties to Hu Fangli and Jiang Rui, Hu Lifang smiled until her mouth couldn’t close.

She patted Jiang Rui on the shoulder: “Son, you are still the smartest.”

“You should consider who our son inherited his intelligence from.” Father Jiang Bin couldn’t suppress the smile on his face.

Jiang Rui is 24 years old this year, and he has reached the age of marriage, but nowadays, all of the girls require the man to have a house or a car.

Last year, in order to support his son, he had already spent 200,000 yuan to buy a car for his son.

He and Hu Fangli worked in the factory for a lifetime. They didn’t save much money. Among the 200,000, one 100,000 was Jiang Mo’s savings from working for two years after graduation and the 80,000 yuan gift given by the surname Lu to marry Jiang Mo.

At that time they wanted 500,000, but the poor boy could only afford 80,000.

Jiang Bin and Hu Fangli were very angry thinking about these things from the past, but now that everyone is dead, it’s useless to think about these things again.

Hu Fangli asked: “Then how much money should we ask them for?”

“If it’s too much, these people would not be willing to give it. There are so many orphans, and it’s not absolutely necessary to adopt Lu Lu that little girl.”

“Yes, we can’t go too far.”

“How much then?”

Jiang Bin asked tentatively: “One hundred thousand?”

However, this number was denied by Jiang Rui. He said: “For rich people like them, 100,000 yuan is nothing. We can’t ask for too much, but 100,000 yuan is too little.”

He knows the price of Hermès. The luxury of luxury products, a bag cannot be bought without six-digits.

They were adopting Lu Lu, and got a daughter. Isn’t the daughter worth as much as a bag?

Jiang Rui made a number with his hand.

Hu Fangli’s eyes widened, and said in surprise: “Five hundred thousand?”

“Will this be too much?”

Jiang Rui nodded, “Mom, you underestimate these high society people, 500,000 yuan is nothing to them.”

“Well, it’s only half a million.”

“With this 500,000 yuan, parents will add some more for you, son, you can have a down payment for your marriage house.”

“What do you mean buying a marriage house with this money? With this half a million, I must use it to do business. If I work for someone, I can’t make a fortune for a lifetime, I still have to be my own boss.”

Jiang Rui felt that with his intelligent, doing business, he would definitely make a profit without losing money, but it was a pity that his family had been unable to provide him with the capital.

It’s all right now. With this half a million, he can do it boldly.

“Okay, son, your parents believe in you.”

“Then let’s call that woman quickly.”

“Don’t worry, let her wait anxiously for two days.”

Here, the three people of Jiang Family have a wishful thinking in their hearts, their faces are full of smiles, and they feel that their lives are about to undergo an earth-shaking change.

As soon as Qiao Yi on the other side returned to the Capital, she immediately went to the crew to find Song Heran.

In this scene, Song Heran coaxed Lu Lu to sleep and told Lu Lu a bedtime story.

In private, Song Heran is usually dressed like a trendy person who is walking in the forefront of fashion. He wears a lot of clinking accessories, which looks a little cumbersome.

The older boy role in the film was only 16 years old and he was in high school. It was a simple and pure time. He was wearing a white T-shirt and sweatpants, sitting by the bed, and gently telling his sister a bedtime story that he made up.

Lu Lu, who only had a small head popping out of the quilt, looked at her brother with big smart eyes, listening to the story earnestly.

The little sister is soft and cute, brother is elegant and handsome, how nice.

This is a scene in the film, but Qiao Yi still feels very warm.

Luckily, Lu Lu hadn’t been in contact with the family surnamed Jiang, otherwise she would have been destroyed.

The director shouted in satisfaction with the loudspeaker: “Cut, this one is a pass!”

The director’s voice made everyone breathe a sigh of relief, and Song Heran got up from the bed and said, “Get up, little kid.”

Lu Lu blinked and said, “Brother, the story is not finished yet, Lu Lu still wants to listen to it.”

Song Heran lifted Lu Lu’s quilt and picked her up and said, “I will tell you the story at home. Now the props Uncle is coming to pack up things.”

“All right, pinky swear, brother is not allowed to go back on his words.”

“When have I gone back on my words?”

“Often.”

“When do I often do that? Lu Lu, are you talking nonsense!”

“Humph, you said last time you would take me to eat bunny cake, but Lu Lu hasn’t eaten it yet.”

It turned out that Lu Lu was still thinking about this. Last time there was an emergency change. He promised to make it up. But the filming arrangements of the following days were relatively dense. When they were so busy, he forgot about it.

He said: “Next time, I will take you there next time, when I have time.”

Lu Lu snorted, looked away and saw Qiao Yi.

She stuck her tongue out at Song Heran and made a face, “I won’t play with you anymore. I’m going to see Aunt Qiao Yi.”

Said Lu Lu using her little legs to run towards Qiao Yi, grabbing Qiao Yi’s hand.

Lu Lu looked up at Qiao Yi and shouted sweetly: “Aunt Qiao, why are you here?”

Qiao Yi touched Lu Lu’s head and said softly, “I came to check if Lu Lu is working seriously.”

Lu Lu quickly replied: “Of course I am. Uncle Fang Rui praised LuLu several times today.”

“Then how does Uncle Fang Rui praise our Lu Lu?”

“He said Lu Lu is great!”

“Coincidentally, I think so too.” Qiao Yi smiled and took out from her bag a lollipop she had specially prepared and said: “Lulu is so great, Aunt Qiao will reward Lulu with a strawberry flavored lollipop. Okay.”

“Wow, lollipop, you are so kind, Aunt Qiao.” Qiao Yi tore off the lollipop packagingand handed it to Lu Lu, “Well, Lu Lu go with Sister Feifei to play, your Brother and I have something to talk about.”

“Okay.” Lu Lu replied, thinking of something, and said uneasy: “Aunt Qiao, don’t criticize my Brother even if he has a bad performance, or Brother will be sad.”

“Pff, don’t worry, your Brother also performed very well, and Aunt Qiao will not criticize Brother.”

When Lu Lu heard this, she was relieved and ran to the side obediently.