Rebirth to ’80s: I Raised the World’s Richest Man

ou are a girl so be gentle.” Zhao Yue reprimanded.

  ”Okay, my mother is so gentle, I'm sure I can't do much worse.” That's what she said, but she glanced at Wen LiYan out of the corner of her eyes, full of murderous intent.

  Wen LiYan took another piece of chicken, placed it into Zhao Yue’s bowl and smiled brighter, “Thank you, Aunt Zhao, you should eat more too, you have been busy all night.”

  Jiang Mu gnawed the chicken leg in her mouth until it crackled.
Damn it, this man even provoked her! If she doesn't teach this white lotus a lesson today, she won't be called Jiang Mu!

  After the meal, as soon as she put down her chopsticks, Wen LiYan stood up and cleaned the table swiftly.
Zhao Yue immediately stopped him, “Xiao Yan, you don't need to do it.
Auntie can clean it up.
Go back to your room and rest.”

  ”I can, I also clean up these things when I'm at home.” Wen LiYan went directly to the kitchen.

  ”Your mother is so blessed to have such a sensible son as you.” Zhao Yue said with emotion.

  Jiang Mu looked at Wen LiYan quietly, feeling thoughtful.

  In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the tap water was so cold, but Wen LiYan didn't seem to feel the coolness.
His white fingers nimbly brushed the bowl, and his knuckles turned red from the cold.
Jiang Mu felt cold just by looking at him, but he seemed to be fine.

  ”Xiao Yan, you should boil some hot water before washing the dishes.
Hurry up and warm your hands, isn't it freezing?” Zhao Yue hurriedly brought him to the iron stove.

  ”It's okay, Aunt Zhao.” Wen LiYan still had a smile in his eyes.

  Jiang Mu frowned lightly, she turned and walked towards her room, but was stopped by Zhao Yue, “MuMu, I will share a room with you, and Xiao Yan will live in my room.” As she spoke, a flash of apology flashed in Zhao Yue's eyes, as she worried that Jiang Mu wouldn’t be used to it.

  Jiang Mu showed a bright smile, “That's great, I haven't slept with my mother since I went to school.”

She doesn't have any requirements for where or whom she lives with.
If she was really fifteen years old, she might still care a little bit, however she isn’t.

  After Jiang Mu returned to the room, she took out all the change in her schoolbag.

  The one with the largest face value the largest value is at the bottom.
After counting it all, she had 43 yuan in total.
Today's investment capital was only about 3 yuan.
This remaining 43 yuan amount is enough to feed and clothe a family of three for two months.

  Judging from today's situation, if she will continue to make more than eight to pairs of gloves, they should all sell out.

  She carefully put away the money with a smile on her lips; this is really a good time to make money easily!

  If she continues working during such a cold winter, earning a few hundred yuan won’t be a problem.

  ”MuMu, what are you doing? Take out your textbooks quickly.
Your brother Xiao Yan has very good grades.
Let him teach you and improve your grades.
When you transfer, you can transfer to a better junior high school.”

  Zhao Yue pushed opened the door and came in.

  Jiang Mu quickly put the arranged money into her schoolbag while looking at the white lotus following her mother in, the expression on her face cracked for a moment.

  How could she have forgotten that her grades at the age of fifteen were so bad that even in her previous life, she had only started to work hard after her parents divorced and after she became an invisible person in the Jiang family?

  ”You don't have to feel embarrassed.
Aunt Zhao told me about your grades, and I'm mentally prepared.” Wen LiYan held the textbooks from the first to third grades in his hand, and his words were gentle like those of a caring big brother.

  Jiang Mu gritted her teeth and revealed a murderous smile, “Then I’ll have to trouble you, brother!”

  Zhao Yue was very satisfied with her daughter's performance and left the room to the two of them.

  As soon as Zhao Yue left, Jiang Mu broke her act and looked at Wen LiYan vigilantly, “What is your purpose? “