The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

Yun Ci stopped on the stairs, and put one arm lightly on the railing.

Ye Meipan also stared at incredible eyes: "Aci? Did you really make two hundred million?"

Yunci tilted his head: "So what?"

Ye Meipan was overjoyed. After taking two steps forward, her tone became softer: "Aci, it's like this. There is a small problem in the company, and a lot of money is needed, otherwise you can take the two hundred million. come out……"

Yun Ci's eyes were drooping, and he stared at Ye Meipan condescendingly, his expression extremely dull: "Why do you use the money I earned?"

Ye Meipan's face froze.

Ruan Bingde looked at Yunci with embarrassment: "Aci, my father is not greedy for your money. There is really no other way. You should help, okay?"

"Dad! Why are you so low-pitched!" Ruan Feiyue said arrogantly to Yunci: "You eat at home and live at home for so long, so what's wrong with taking some money out?!"

Yun Ci swept Ruan Feiyue away with contemptuous eyes, curled up the corners of her lips, and even laughed: "Please find out, this is my house, what happened to me? What happened to it? And you, It’s not your biological one, and you have lived here for eighteen years. You should be the one who paid the money, right?

Ruan Feiyue's pupils shook, and she clenched her hands tightly. She couldn't say a word, and her eye circles started to flush.

Ruan Bingde lowered his face, majestic: "A Ci, are you really going to die without saving?"

Yunci spread his hand: "I'm late, I have already donated all the money."

She was not telling a lie.

Gu Jingwen had always funded several orphanages. After his death, the money was cut off, and he simply donated the two billion yuan for him.

However, the three downstairs did not think so.

They think that Yunci is not saving his life, so he lied casually.

Ruan Bingde nodded, his face extremely ugly: "Okay! If you don't want to, there is no one in this house that makes me worry!"

He walked out of the house angrily.

Ye Meipan Zhao Yunci angrily accused: "Aci, you are too much."

Yun Ci didn't glance at her, and walked out the door unhurriedly.

Ruan Feiyue cried anxiously: "Mom, what should I do now?"

Ye Meipan curled her eyebrows and asked, "Fei Yue, didn't you say that he is your friend? Very good at trading in stocks, why did you get scammed? Do you know how much money your mother gave you? It's all gone now, and you still owe money. !"

Ruan Feiyue trembled: "Mom... I too... I want to help my father. I don't know I will be deceived..."

Upon hearing this, Ye Meipan couldn't bear to blame again.

She rubbed her temples, and it seemed that there was only one last way left.

Early in the morning, Ye family study.

Ye Nianrui just woke up and was sitting in a chair, Ye Meipan knelt on the opposite side.

"Dad, you can help me this time, if it's not really helpless, I won't come to beg you."

Ye Nianrui took the crutches and slammed on the ground: "My mother and I worked hard to persuade you not to marry Ruan Bingde. You must not listen. What's more, people had a girlfriend at the time, and you insisted on breaking them up. For so many years, I didn't see how decent he is, and he is not cheating on his father's roots. Now I want you to beg me, an old man!"

Ye Meipan wiped out two tears: "Although Bingde can't match his dad for so many years, he has worked very hard to run the company. There was a small problem this time, dad, won't you die? "