"But..." An Mi's face was full of struggle and hesitation. He deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Am I going to live here for the rest of my life?"

"Of course not." An Mei leaned forward and leaned closer to An Mi and whispered, "The police are investigating that matter. If you don't want to leave a record, you have to stay here honestly. Don't worry, wait until the police relax. You can do whatever you want like before."

An Ming's eyes immediately lit up, but then dimmed again. He snorted and said dissatisfiedly, "You always say nice things, I can do whatever I want, but what can I do if I don't have money? "

"You kid is really short-sighted." An Mei glanced at An Mi and said, "As long as this goes well, are you still afraid of running out of money? Besides, haven't I given you enough money to support you over the years? I've never stopped giving it to you. I’ll give you money.”

An Mi heard that it made sense, and the dishes had been served. Although he didn't know how they tasted, at least the aroma and color were good. His attention immediately shifted, and he picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

An Mei disliked the restaurant for being too small and old, and instinctively felt that the food here was unclean. She simply sat there playing with her mobile phone without intending to eat.

An Mi glanced at him during the meal. He didn't say anything and was still eating his own food.

He ate the meal for almost an hour, and it was a real meal. He drank all the beer and destroyed most of the dishes. It seemed that he was really hungry, and the young man had a big appetite.

After finishing the meal, An Mei took the initiative to pay the bill, politely said thank you to the landlady, and then smiled inconceivably at the men in the room. Finally, she twisted her butt and left in front of everyone, feeling full of accomplishment.

The Maserati started again, and this time An Mi sat in the passenger seat. He reminded An Mei where to turn, and finally the car stopped after making many turns.

Under the shadow of the trees, the small Maserati looks inconspicuous. The car is turned off. At first glance, you will think that there is no one inside.

The cicadas were making a louder noise. This time, because they were in a luxury car with air conditioning on, An Mi didn't feel irritated.

The two siblings chatted in the car for more than ten minutes. Not long after, the passenger door opened and An Ming got out with two large bags in hand, then turned and walked into the corridor beside them.

As for An Mei, her eyes had become cold, and the car started again and headed out of the slum.

…

Su Wuwei was frightened awake by a nightmare. When she woke up, she didn't know what she had dreamed about. She only felt pain and numbness in her hands. It felt like she had suppressed her hands while sleeping, but in fact She didn't.

Her eyes immediately fell on the sofa not far away. The two children were sleeping on it one by one. Their little faces were as white as freshly baked white-faced steamed buns, which made people feel unbearable. I have the urge to kiss you.

"Are you awake?" A deep male voice sounded from beside her.

Only then did Su Wuwei realize that Fu Yuan was in the ward. A smile had already crept onto her cheeks. She nodded and asked, "How long have I been asleep?"

"Less than an hour." Fu Yuan said, looking at his watch, and finally laughed, "To be precise, you only slept for forty minutes. How about you, do you want to sleep a little longer?"

"No need, I feel more and more uncomfortable the more I sleep." Su Wuwei struggled to do it. Her injuries were improving rapidly. Today, she was no longer in pain and could do some simple movements.

When Fu Yuan saw it, he immediately put the planning book aside, then carefully helped her up, and then raised the bed to make her more comfortable.

"Thank you." Su Wuwei glanced at the planning book. Seeing many standards on it, she immediately asked, "Did you help me revise a lot?"

"It's not a revision." Fu Yuan sat down and picked up the plan again. He whispered, "What you wrote is very perfect. I can just follow this plan directly. What I wrote is just what I have done over the years." Some of the company’s experiences are for your reference.”

This was an unexpected surprise for Su Wuwei. She could only nod her head and say nothing.

Fu Yuan handed her the planning document and said lightly, "Actually, I only have one question. Have you ever thought about how much the company's start-up capital is?"

When it comes to Qian Su Wuwei, she feels dizzy. She does have more than one million in her hands, but she started this company more to try. She doesn't even know if she can succeed. She has to risk her wealth and life. She really can't do it.

What if, if she accidentally fails to start her business, what will she do then? Is she selling her house to fill her own hole?

Don't say it's impossible. Didn't An Mei use some tricks to steal a large sum of money from Fu Yuan? She also had the idea of starting a business and started a company.

But now, An Mei is stretched thin and is trying every means to make money.

Su Wuwei would never allow herself to go to that point. The foundation of her business was to not reduce the quality of life of her two children, which in disguise meant that she did not have much entrepreneurial funds.

She laughed sheepishly, and although she looked embarrassed, she said straightforwardly, "To tell you the truth, I don't have much money at my disposal. This is the biggest reason why I have not implemented my business plan."

She didn't know if it was her imagination, but she felt that after her words fell, Fu Yuan's eyes brightened obviously. It felt like her words were exactly what she wanted.

It turned out that this was not her illusion. The next moment Fu Yuan was already laughing, "I have a way to solve your problem, but you don't know if you are willing to do it?"

A bad premonition arose in Su Wuwei's heart, but faced with the great temptation, she couldn't bear to give up. It felt like a smoker seeing poppies.

Finally, he asked directly, "Tell me about it and I can consider it."

"It's what I proposed at the beginning, that you and I get married." Fu Yuan said slowly and clearly, "In addition to what I said before, getting married can help us avoid the entanglement between the Yan family and An Mei. If you agree to my proposal, you How about I invest in you when you start a company, and you decide the amount of investment?"

Su Wuwei actually had a premonition of all the previous words in her heart, but she really didn't expect the last sentence.

And to be honest, when she was writing this plan, she also considered looking for investors, and Fu Yuan, who proposed her to start a business, was her first choice. She didn't expect that everything would come so easily, and it would even be easier than she expected. It's much better, after all, he is talking about the investment amount and she decides.

When everything she had dreamed of appeared in front of her, Su Wuwei had an unreal feeling. She opened her big innocent eyes and asked blankly, "Is everything you said true?"