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Chapter Ten Restlessness(2/2)

Soon the plane landed at the airport. Su Mingyu, who was holding her suitcase, came out of the station and saw her former karate teacher Ayako from a distance, "Director Ayako, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

"Haha, yes! You have grown up now." Ayako also looked at Su Mingyu happily.

"Director Ayako, who is this gentleman?" Su Mingyu looked at Kitahara Kurasuke in confusion.

"Mingyu, this is my husband Kitahara Kurasuke, who is also the vice president of sales of JDI."

"Oh! It turns out to be Kitahara-kun, nice to meet you!"

"Mr. Ming, nice to meet you! Your Japanese is so good."

"Haha, Kitahara-kun, my Japanese teacher is Director Ayako."

Suzhou and Delhi, old house.

Recently, Zhao Meilan felt that her health was getting worse and worse, and she kept fainting for no reason. She also wanted to go to the hospital to check her health, but thinking of her younger brother and second son Su Mingcheng, Zhao Meilan had no choice but to give up.

"Sister, I still have 20,000 yuan left to renovate this house. Please lend me another 20,000 yuan." Su Mingcheng's uncle ran over again at this time.

"What? How did you decorate it and why did you need to borrow money?"

"Sister, you don't know anything about decoration. The water is really deep. I can't just pretend half of it!"

"Hey! Is it really only 20,000?" Zhao Meilan looked at her brother helplessly.

"Yes! Sister, the difference is only 20,000 yuan."

"Okay! I'll take you to get the money." Zhao Meilan turned around helplessly and went back to the house to get her bankbook, but as soon as she turned around, she felt like the world was spinning.

"Sister, are you okay?" Fortunately, Uncle Su Mingcheng had quick eyes and quick hands and helped Zhao Meilan, who was about to faint.

"Ah...I'm fine! I'm just a little dizzy."

"Sister, how about I take you to the hospital?"

"No! Maybe I turned around too quickly just now." Zhao Meilan said nonchalantly.

In the end, Zhao Meilan did not go to the hospital. She took her family's bankbook to the bank to withdraw money for her brother. Seeing her brother leaving happily with 20,000 yuan, Zhao Meilan shook her head with a wry smile.

"Zhao Meilan, why are you here?" An old neighbor looked at Zhao Meilan in surprise.

"Huh? I have something to do and I came out for a walk."

"Haha, we happen to be short of three and one, so go play mahjong with us."

"Okay! I haven't played mahjong for several days." Zhao Meilan happily stuffed her bankbook into her pocket and went to play mahjong with her old neighbor.

Zhao Meilan has always loved playing mahjong. Since she divorced Su Daqiang and her three children gradually left the old house, she has become even more obsessed with playing mahjong. She has always played mahjong in black and white all night long.

For some reason today, Zhao Meilan was particularly lucky at cards. She had already played several cards in a row, making the other three card players envious.

"Zhao Meilan, you are very lucky today!"

"Haha, there's no way! I can't stop the fortune when it comes."

"Zhao Meilan, I heard that your eldest son has become a naturalized citizen in the United States?"

"Yes! She is an American citizen now." Zhao Meilan became even more excited when her poker friend mentioned her pride.

"Your family has the best life among us in Delhi. It would be great if your family, Su Daqiang, didn't divorce you. Now we will definitely wait and enjoy the blessings."

"Hmph! Don't mention that bastard to me. I get angry when I mention him." Zhao Meilan's expression immediately changed.

"Well......"

"Haha, big three yuan! What a fool!" Seeing the cards in her hand, Zhao Meilan immediately became pleasantly surprised again, and pushed the "Great Wall" down coolly, "Give me money! Give me money! Give me money quickly!"

"Oh! Why are you acting up again?"

"Haha, I..." The surprised Zhao Meilan fell straight to the ground before she could finish speaking.

"Zhao Meilan? Zhao Meilan?" Three poker players hurriedly ran over to check on Zhao Meilan, and then kept calling for help, "Hurry up and call 120..."

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Chapter completed!
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