Amei stared at the 800,000-yuan text message for more than ten seconds. She counted 1 lower digit in ten hundred and ten million, wondering if she would regard 8 million as 800,000.

After confirming that it was 800,000, Amei sighed and put down her phone. She thought that if it were 8 million, it would not have been received so soon.

Amei has seen a person who has seen a lot of money. Although she is in a difficult situation now, she will not be happy to see hundreds of thousands. She has done a big business and knows how big it is to do 800,000 yuan. The small company in front of her has invested more than 500,000 yuan so far, and 800,000 yuan will not change its fate as a small workshop.

She heard that in order to support Xu Bingbing in real estate, Guo Min sold all the property in Beijing. Even if a star like Guo Min doesn't like to make money, she has at least tens of millions of property. Is she so poor that she can only take out 800,000 to support Xu Bingbing?

How could Amei know that only 800,000 yuan was the money Xu Bingbing bought a car for Guo Min a few days ago. Although she spent tens of millions on Xu Bingbing, Xu Bingbing now has the ability to repay, but how could she accept Xu Bingbing’s repayment?

As parents, they are here to pay off their debts, but when they give their children money, how can they take it back? What's more, as a guilty mother, she feels that she has to pay back much more debts than ordinary parents.

At this time, Guo Min was driving on the way home. She called Amei at 800,000 yuan. She felt much more comfortable, but then she became sad again. She supported Xu Bingbing for more than 40 million yuan, but only gave Amei 800,000 yuan. The gap was too big. Although Amei was a child with great anger and did something to be sorry for her sister, the palms and backs of her hands were full of flesh. How could 800,000 yuan solve her guilt for Amei?

At this time, Guo Min regretted that she had not made money well, did not accept endorsement advertisements, and did not participate in commercial activities, so she tried to avoid activities with too much smell of money. If she had earned all the money, Xu Bingbing would not have borrowed money from Liu Xinren, and today she would not have only paid 800,000 yuan to Amei.

I really don’t know how expensive it is to be a family. Thinking about her at that time, she was full and her whole family was not hungry, so she didn’t take the money too seriously. If she still had the opportunity to make money now, she would definitely do it without hesitation. It’s a pity that Guo Min is no longer the Guo Min of the past, and she has no value. If she makes a comeback, not only will no one buy it, but she will also make herself embarrassed. Besides, Xu Bingbing, who is rich now, will not agree to her to do that.

After Amei got off work in the afternoon, Xiaohong entered the room and asked her: "How is it, Sister Mei, has your mother handed you money?"

"Your mother!" Amei said to her.

"I'd love her if she was my mother." Xiaohong observed Amei's expression, "Have you sent you money?"

"I've beaten." Amei said lazily.

"Just fight. I mean, Teacher Guo cares a lot about your relationship with you." Xiaohong felt relieved. Amei had a better life, and her life would be better. Even if she was still a nanny for her, it would definitely be different for her to be a nanny in a dilapidated community and a nanny in a big villa.

Amei put her bag on the sofa, turned around and said to Xiaohong, "Guess how much did she make?"

Originally, with Amei's personality, she would not say these words to a nanny, but today the money did hurt her heart a little.

Xiaohong thought for a while, and Amei said that Guo Min now has no money, but the lean camel is bigger than a horse, "At least two million, right?"

"You're thinking too much, 800,000!" Amei said with some resentment.

"800,000? It's a lot for ordinary people, but for big stars like your mother, it's a little less." Xiaohong said regretfully.

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"Your mother!" Amei glared at Xiaohong and went to the house to change clothes.

When Amei changed her clothes and washed her hands, she came to the living room. Xiaohong comforted her: "Sister Mei, it's not bad to have 800,000 yuan. No matter what, it's a piece of the heart of Teacher Guo."

"I know, but 800,000 yuan really can't do anything. Opening a small workshop can be done, but now I want to build the Meizi brand. According to the current small workshop-style practice, Meizi will never become a big brand. It has lost its price now. If this continues, it will become a street stall product!" Amei sighed.

"There is nothing to do, so I have to do this." After Xiaohong said that, she went to the kitchen to cook.

Amei sat down on the sofa and said to Zhou Xiaoyong who was playing in the corner of the living room: "Son, come here!"

Zhou Xiaoyong put down the toy and ran to her mother's arms. He still kissed Amei hard on the face and made a sound.

Amei was so happy that she returned a kiss to Zhou Xiaoyong. In this world, only two men’s kisses would make Amei feel happy, one was Zhou Xiaoyong and the other was Tong Dayong.

"Come on, son, call your dad!" Amei took out her cell phone from her bag, found Tong Dayong's phone number, dialed it out, pressed the hands-free function, and handed the phone to Zhou Xiaoyong.

On the way home just now, Amei was thinking, don’t be so arrogant in life, you have to let go when it’s time to put down your posture, and ignore others in anger, and they will definitely pay attention to you.

This is what she and Tong Dayong are now. She was so proud of her face that she refused to look for Tong Dayong, but she went to the same place with Xu Bingbing. She had known that she should have brought her children to Shenzhen two years ago and was stubbornly pestering Tong Dayong. Maybe Tong Dayong is now her, so how could Xu Bingbing have the share?

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But this is just Amei's own idea. If she really did that, it would be unknown what the result would be.

At this time, Tong Dayong was checking out the company's expansion in Xixiang. The construction site was noisy and quarrel. After hearing the phone ringing, he took out his phone and walked outside. 1 looked at the phone screen. It was a strange mobile phone number in Shenzhen.

"Hey, hello." Tong Dayong answered the phone.

"Hello, Dad!" Zhou Xiaoyong shouted in a slight voice.

Tong Dayong was stunned for a moment, Dad? This doesn’t look like Xu Kevin’s voice. That kid is only over 1 year old and his speech is not so clear and clear. Could it be Amei’s child? Or did he call the wrong one?

"Kid, did you call the wrong one?" Tong Dayong tried to say.

"Mom, he said he was wrong." Zhou Xiaoyong turned his head and said to Amei.

Tong Dayong did not hang up the phone. He probably called the phone by Amei. Of course, he didn't know that his son was Zhou Xiaoyong at this time.

Amei said to Zhou Xiaoyong with her ears: "That's right, he is your father."

"My mother said, you are my dad!" Zhou Xiaoyong said to his cell phone.

"Who is your mother?" Tong Dayong deliberately teased Zhou Xiaoyong on the phone. Although he didn't want to contact Amei, he was still very happy after receiving the call from the child.

"My mother's name is Zhou Mei." Zhou Xiaoyong said.

"What's your name?" Tong Dayong asked gently.

"My name is Zhou Xiaoyong." Zhou Xiaoyong said seriously, as if he was afraid that Tong Dayong would not understand, so he deliberately said it clearly.

"Zhou Xiaoyong?" Tong Dayong coughed, "Not bad, good name! But why not call him Tong Xiaoyong?"

After hearing this, Amei said to the cell phone in Zhou Xiaoyong's hand: "I want to change it to Tong Xiaoyong for him, do you agree?"
Chapter completed!