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    "Where did he get the money to gamble on stones? Those stones are worth a lot, right?" Ying Kangning restrained her smile and asked.

    "Then I don't know, but it's definitely not something that can be exchanged for the Gawu White Tara. According to my senior brother, he seems to have a good relationship with a person from Wa State. I have never heard of him having a relationship with someone from the Golden Triangle before."  It's involved, I think this matter really needs to be investigated." Jiang Yuran was shocked.

    Ying Kangning was taken aback, thought for a while, shook his head, and said, "He's not a brainless person, he won't do anything out of line, besides, poison and rocks don't go together, I think, you should ask you  Brother, where did he get his money? After a trip to Thailand, did he really send it?"

    "Okay, I'll ask someone to ask."  Jiang Yuran said.

    "Well, please ask about this matter. We have suffered a lot this time. We have trained these people for more than ten years, and they have made great contributions over the years. I didn't expect this time to be so ruthless."  Ying Kangning said with a frown.

    "This time, if the Japanese were not involved, we would be fine. This time it seems that we have lost to the Japanese, but in fact it is ourselves. Usually, we just use money to settle these people and feed them. In fact, we only use  It¡¯s not enough to feed money.¡±  Jiang Yuran sighed.

    "What do you mean?" Ying Kangning looked at Jiang Yuran, and he knew that since Jiang Yuran said so, there must be a way.

    "Taking advantage of this time to rest, let them all start a family, and it's time to have a child, so that their hearts can be more stable."  Jiang Yuran looked at Ying Kangning and said.

    Ying Kangning understood what Jiang Yuran meant in an instant. These people are carefree, and it is normal to be open to money, but once they have a family and children in the country, the situation will be completely different.  Inhuman, but it's the best way.

    "Well, you can arrange it. Also, make an appointment with Mo Xiaoyu. I want to meet him. Then let Yang Zhen and Populus euphratica attend. See if tonight is suitable? Let's go to the villa in the western suburbs."  Inkonning said.

    Although Jiang Yuran is a consultant of the Handing Group, in fact, he is doing the work of a housekeeper. Except for not participating in the company's affairs, Jiang Yuran is in charge of everything else.

    Although the case was not solved, Mei Wenhua's funeral had to be done. On the fifth day after Mei Wenhua was killed, Mei Wenhua's body was cremated, and then Mo Xiaoyu and Mei Yunyun brought the ashes back home and set up a mourning hall at home.  , for friends to come to condolences.

    In fact, Mei Yunyun has no relatives and no reason in Tangzhou, the people who come here are a few people who usually eat at Meijiacai except for the people in the shop. Du Manxue and Ji Kexin came together, and when they saw Mo Xiaoyu standing beside Mei Yunyun,  Du Manxue felt uncomfortable.

    How could Ji Kexin not see it, so she secretly tugged on Du Manxue, signaling her not to lose her composure, to go out and talk about something, and not to explode here.

    Of course Du Manxue knew the seriousness, so after expressing condolences, she left the door of Mei's house, Mo Xiaoyu sent them out, and sent the two of them downstairs.

    Du Manxue stopped in her tracks, turned her head and said to Mo Xiaoyu, "Son-in-law of the Mei family, don't send it away, go back and entertain other guests."

    "Ha ha ha ha" Ji Kexin couldn't hold back when she heard Du Manxue call Mo Xiaoyumei's son-in-law, and burst out laughing.

    "Hey, this is a mourning hall. You just finished expressing condolences. Isn't it appropriate to do this?" Mo Xiaoyu looked at Ji Kexin and said.

    "You've been undressed for several days. When are you going back? Are you planning to become a son-in-law?" Du Manxue was unmoved, and continued to question Mo Xiaoyu.

    "Mei Yunyun has no relatives here, we are all her friends, right, look at this, what happened to her family just now"

    "Do I need to repeat the question I asked a second time?" Du Manxue continued to ask.

    At this time, Ji Kexin not only did not help Mo Xiaoyu to say a word, but added fuel to the fire by saying, "Sister Du, you are wrong. I think it is not suitable for him to use it this time. I don't know how clean it is.  How could it be impossible to undress?"

    "You, you guys, why can't you be a little sympathetic?" Mo Xiaoyu lamented.

    Du Manxue and Ji Kexin stopped talking, but looked at Mo Xiaoyu, waiting for him to reply.

    "I'll go back tonight. After processing here, just send the ashes to the funeral home."  Mo Xiaoyu said,

    After hearing what Mo Xiaoyu said, Du Manxue and Ji Kexin left without looking back. Mo Xiaoyu was so depressed, but before he could finish his depression, he saw another car coming into the community, and it was still facing Mo Xiaoyu.  Xiaoyu honked the horn, and Mo Xiaoyu stopped.

    The car stopped not far from Mo Xiaoyu, and Jiang Yuran got out of the car, dressed in black, quite appropriate for the occasion, holding a bouquet of white chrysanthemums in her hand.??.

    "Brother Jiang, why are you here?" Mo Xiaoyu looked at the car and asked that there was indeed no one else.

    "I saw you on TV. How many days have you been back? Don't say a word. If something like this happens, you have to say hello to us anyway. You're good. You can do it by yourself. Handing Group is now  Even if there is no shortage of people, if I ask some people to come and cry, it will be better than being so deserted."  Jiang Yuran looked around the community, if he hadn't gone upstairs, he wouldn't have known there was a funeral in this community.

    "Cough, the old man didn't have many friends when he was alive, so let's think about being clean after death, let's go, let's go up."  Mo Xiaoyu led Jiang Yuran up the stairs.

    Naturally, Mei Yunyun didn't know Jiang Yuran, but Jiang Yuran did. He often went to Mei's restaurant to eat, so he was very familiar with the boss in cheongsam who greeted guests at the door.

    "I am sorry for your loss".  After three bows, Jiang Yuran held Mei Yunyun's hand and said.

    "Thanks".  Mei Yunyun looked at Mo Xiaoyu, wondering who this person was.

    But Mo Xiaoyu didn't want to introduce who Jiang Yuran was at this time, so he just said, "I'll see off the guests."

    After finishing speaking, he went out with Jiang Yuran again. Mo Xiaoyu handed Jiang Yuran a cigarette, lit it for him, and said, "Brother Jiang, is there something for me?"

    "Well, Boss Ying wants to meet you. When will you have time? Can you do it tonight?" Jiang Yuran asked.

    "Well, tonight, I might be late."  Mo Xiaoyu looked upstairs and said.

    "Okay, we'll wait for you at the villa in the western suburbs, and I'll send someone to pick you up then."  Jiang Yuran said.

    "Okay, see you then."

    "My senior brother called me today and gave you a big compliment. I heard that you have gained a lot from betting on stones this time. How about it? What about the stones you gambled? Let me learn a lot?" Jiang Yuran clicked on Mo Xiao  Take a fish and ask.

    "I don't have anything in my hand. It was either robbed by your brother or given away. If you want to see it, you can go to him to gamble. He brought a lot of stones."  Mo Xiaoyu said.

    Jiang Yuran smiled slightly, what he was waiting for was Mo Xiaoyu's words.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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