MTL - The Identity of the Real Rich Man Can’t Be Hidden-Chapter 5 made ten million

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   Chapter 5 Earn 10 Million

"Last night, I made a small profit by helping people see a doctor. Dad, you can hold it. Later, we will go out to buy a mobile phone each, and then directly buy a big house. Don't worry about the money, I can still earn your daughter. "

  An Yichen smiled and said, "Sister, you are going too far. How much money can you make from seeing a doctor? It's enough to buy a mobile phone, and one for each person!"

  An Yan stretched out her finger and gestured with a '1'.

   "One thousand yuan! That's a lot of money, sister, if I drop out of school, can you teach me some medical skills?"

An Yan glared at An Yichen: "Don't even think about dropping out of school. Also, I didn't make a thousand yuan, I made ten million yuan, I used a little bit yesterday, and now I still have nine hundred and eighteen in my card. Sixteen thousand."

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  The Mu family.

  Everyone never thought that An Yan would never come back after she left.

   At the dining table, Mu Mingya was a little worried: "Dad, Mom, why don't you let someone find An Yan? In case something happens to her outside..."

Lin Wanshu's expression changed suddenly, but soon, she became stern: "What can happen to her? It is said that wild flowers and weeds are full of vitality. She has lived in that corner since she was a child. Now that she goes out, she can't die. She herself Why should I pick her up if I want to go? She will really treat herself as a gadget then!"

   Mu Mingyuan's attitude was not so firm: "Wan Shu, An Yan Ke Mingya's matching degree..."

  Lin Wanshu knew what Mu Mingyuan was talking about.

  Mu Mingya has a bad heart, they have been keeping an eye out for matching donors.

   looked around, but unexpectedly locked An Yan.

  If it weren't for this, when they were in Taolin Town, where would they beat gongs and drums to bring her back?

   A hillbilly raised outside, worthy?

  Lin Wanshu's eyes turned cold: "Mu Anyan has such long legs, how far can she go? Just let people pay attention to her position. Wait until that day, and then trick her."

   Mu Mingya hesitated: "Dad, Mom, but An Yan is your biological daughter..."

  Lin Wanshu looked at Mu Mingya with a kind expression: "Mingya, you are the daughter raised by your mother. I don't ask An Yan to honor her mother, she just gives her a heart and repays her mother's kindness for childbirth."

   As soon as Lin Wanshu finished speaking, Mu Mingyuan's cell phone rang.

   He pressed the answer, and his expression changed as soon as he heard the voice inside.

   Ten minutes later, when he put down the phone, his face became even darker.

   "No, I have to find An Yan immediately."

"Twenty years ago, our old man and the Li family made a promise to have a baby kiss, and now the Li family has come to the door. The Li family is now heavily in debt, and their only son is also a rubbish, so he can't be entangled with Mingya! "

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the other side.

   It was not until he bought a mobile phone and saw that An Cheng signed a house purchase contract that An Yichen was sure that he had not dreamed.

  The handsome and smart boy suddenly looked at An Yan like a fool: "Sister, you...you went to Mu's house to endure the humiliation, in order to inherit the family property and come back to support my father and me, right?"

  An Yichen was quite entangled: "Sister, I don't think you've done this very well. Let's return the money. No matter how bad it is, we have to write an IOU."

  An Yan patted the boy on the head angrily: "Yi Chen, this money has nothing to do with the Mu family. I don't have the surname Mu anymore, only the An family is my home. I earned it myself."

   An Yichen's mouth was immediately open, and he was about to put an egg.

  An Yan smiled again and said, "So Yichen, you should read your book carefully. Now my sister makes money for you to spend, and in the future, you will have to make money to support me."

   Soon, when An Yichen went to school, An Yan took An Cheng and took a taxi back.

   "Dad, let's go back and pack our things, and we will move in immediately after paying the balance tomorrow and getting the real estate license."

   In order to move in immediately, An Yan chose a hardcover room with one bedroom and two living rooms, and the decoration style is gray and white.

   "The house is too small now, we will change to a bigger one after a while."

Because he chose a location close to An Yichen School, the school district housing is an inch of land in Nanjiang. The total price of a house of less than 100 square meters is more than 4 million. An Yan wants to buy a big one, but he has a little financial resources. .

   Not to mention changing to a bigger house, even the house purchase contract in hand made Ancheng feel like he was dreaming.

   "An Yan, no need, the house is too expensive, just live there!"

   Soon, the taxi stopped at the entrance of Jinxiu Community.

Before    approached the community, An Yan's expression changed.

  At the gate of the community, a fat aunt and a sloppy uncle are throwing some things like sheets, quilts, books and the like outside the gate of the community.

   One of the sets of sheets and quilts looks familiar to her, she slept last night!

   Before An Yan could speak, An Cheng walked over, panting, "Aunt Wang, Uncle Li, what do you mean?"

  Wang Meijuan leaned on her waist: "What do I mean? An Cheng, I don't rent your house anymore, so get out of here!"

   "Even if you don't rent, you don't need to throw our things out, right? You tell me, can I move right away?"

   "Hey, what do I like about my house! What's going on?"

  An Yan's face was very cold, she walked over and sorted out the books on the ground one by one.

   These are An Yichen's books, and he is about to take the college entrance examination, so he can't lose the books.

   After putting all the books aside, An Yan looked up at An Cheng: "Dad, how much rent is left?"

   "The deposit is two months' rent, and the rent starts half a year, and there are two months left."

  An Yan nodded and looked at Wang Meijuan: "The deposit, and two rents, give us immediately."

   "Ah? Why should I give it to you? You ruined my house like that, you should pay me money, why should I give it to you?"

  Wang Meijuan has no fear.

   Just like Ancheng Anyan, you can see at a glance that he is a poor N generation whose family has been poor for generations.

   This kind of person has no money or status, she is afraid of a ghost!

   An Yan's eyes turned cold.

   "Sure, this deposit and monthly rent will be given to you as a coffin book."

   "Aunt Wang, something grows in your mind, ten days, at most ten days, you have to return to the west."

   The girl's voice was cold, and Li Qiang felt a burst of anger in her heart. She raised her hand to fan her, but Wang Meijuan yelled, "Wait, wait a minute!"

   She looked at An Yan in horror: "You, how do you know?"

   She has been having headaches these days. Just this morning, she went to the hospital to get a CT scan. The doctor said that she had a tumor in her head, and she had to undergo an operation test to see if it was malignant or benign.

   She hasn't told anyone about this, not even Li Qiang.

  How did this girl know?

  An Yan smiled lightly: "How I know doesn't matter. The important thing is Aunt Wang—you won't live long."

  An Yan wrapped An Yichen's book in a sheet: "Let's go, Dad."

   An Yan pulled An Cheng and just turned her head, and grabbed her legs with both hands.

  Wang Meijuan knelt down on the ground: "Girl, girl, we have something to say, you, don't go..."

   (end of this chapter)