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Chapter 743 Gifts

"What are you doing?" Wu Yingnan couldn't help but ask, looking at Yu Xiaomei jumping.

Yu Xiaomei was so spicy that she sucked her saliva, "Is the British man back? Try it quickly, this dish made by the stinky hooligan is so delicious."

"You can still cook?" Wu Yingnan said in surprise.

As he spoke, he took a crayfish to eat.

Wang Lang smiled. Wu Yingnan's complexion has improved a lot today, and it seems like there is something happy, so it is hard to hide his excitement between his eyebrows.

Even a fool like Yu Xiaomei could see it, "Yingnan, why are you so happy today? Has someone confessed to you?"

Wu Yingnan praised the delicious lobster and said, "I'm much happier than being confessed. The director of Changsheng Martial Arts Hall has committed a crime and ran away. Now the competition is no longer held, and the Changsheng Martial Arts Hall is closed. The other two companies have some dark history. They dare not make any big moves during this period. Those experts from the martial arts hall who came to participate secretly ran away.

There are many students nowadays, and my martial arts school has hope again.

When Wei Xiaoxian was there, he was the president of the Fuping Martial Arts Association. One day when he was there, the martial arts world in Fuping was in chaos. Now, he has finally left."

Wang Lang also understood what was going on. The root of it was Wei Xiaoxian who did it himself. After a while, Wang Lang helped Wu Yingnan.

"The only difficulty now is the funding area." Wu Yingnan sighed.

"Funds, what funds?" Yu Xiaomei asked curiously.

Wu Yingnan wiped his hands, "Last week, my director transferred the martial arts hall to me, but when I was unconscious before, my master took over the martial arts hall and sold all the equipment inside. I went to talk to him today, and he was willing to return it as the original price, but I don't have that much money now, and I can't find my master. I go to the bank to make a loan, and I don't have anything to mortgage."

"It's still a little bit short, I'm a little bit here." Yu Xiaomei said.

"I only have 500,000 yuan on hand, and I'm still missing one million.

Yu Xiaomei stopped talking, "I only have more than 600,000 yuan, which was rewarded by someone yesterday. But if you want it, I can lend you more than 600,000 yuan."

Wu Yingnan's eyes were filled with glory and he grabbed Yu Xiaomei's hand, "Really?"

Yu Xiaomei nodded, "Who is our sister with whom? Besides, I still have to worry about spending more than 600,000 yuan."

"That's great." Wu Yingnan said excitedly.

"What should I do if the rest?" Yu Xiaomei's words fucked Wu Yingnan back to reality. Wu Yingnan lowered his head and pondered, "I will find a way. As long as I am still here, I will definitely not let the martial arts hall disappear. I will definitely carry forward the martial arts and let the whole world know how powerful our martial arts are."

Yu Xiaomei was so excited that she heard this, "Yingnan, I support you."

While excited, he turned his head to look at Wang Lang, "Wang Haonan, are you rich? You won't help me under the same roof? How can you bear it? Besides, this is such a tall dream."

Wang Lang cleaned his ears, "I want to do it too, but I don't have money."

To be honest, Wang Lang really has no money. No matter whether it is Wang Haonan or Wang Lang's identity, there is no working capital.

Wang Lang's money is used to do business, otherwise where the power from this can invade major markets around the world. The boss behind the scenes is Wang Lang. However, because it is expanding its territory in the early stage, the money cannot be moved. As for Wang Haonan's identity, he is even poorer, and he is really poor.

After working for so long, I haven't received a penny salary, but the car I distributed is quite impressive. One Audi and one Mercedes-Benz, which totals nearly three million. Last time, Ah B gave a stack of money, which had already been taken away by Li Dianshan. Wang Lang is really living now, his pockets are cleaner than his face. After eating the last meal, he didn't have the next meal. He could only survive with the help of Yu Xiaomei and Feihou.

"Are you a Minister of Transportation, you have no money?" Yu Xiaomei asked back.

Wang Lang nodded honestly.

Yu Xiaomei stepped on Wang Lang's foot hard, "You can always take out 100,000 yuan."

Wang Lang took out his ears and said, "Miss Yu, don't forget that my food and clothing problems these days were solved by you and Fatty Hou."

When Yu Xiaomei heard this, she gradually believed what Wang Lang said.

Wu Yingnan smiled, "It's okay, I know a few friends. Once I get together, I can get hundreds of thousands of dollars. At that time, I can sell my car and make up the vacancy."

Yu Xiaomei shook her head immediately, "No, how can you sell a car? You told me that that car means a lot to you and cannot be sold."

Who knew that Yu Xiaomei changed the subject and looked at Wang Lang, "You have a lot of cars, you can sell one, and you can help you in the world."

Wang Lang really wanted to kick this girl's movie, "I'll go and ask the company's finance tomorrow to see if I can pay one million, and I'll give it to you if I can."

"Thank you." Wu Ying said politely, but he didn't expect much hope at all.

Several people ate the dishes. Wu Yingnan was stunned for a moment when he heard that it was Wang Lang’s birthday. He said happy birthday.

Wang Lang also thanked him.

Wu Yingnan lowered his head and searched in his bag for a long time, "I don't know if you have a birthday, and I'm not preparing for it. I'll give this to you as a birthday gift, don't dislike it."

Wang Lang took it and it was a little doll, only five or six centimeters tall, round and cute, and it looked like a panda. When you look closely, it was just the panda skin of Mengqi in King's Pesticides.

"Thank you."

"Happy birthday."

Yu Xiaomei wiped her mouth, "Wang Haonan, close her eyes."

Wang Lang hesitated, "Yu Xiaomei, I warn you not to do anything in a good way, otherwise I will be unable to guarantee that I will hurt someone."

Yu Xiaomei reached out to cover Wang Lang's eyes and heard the sound of dismantling things. After a while, Yu Xiaomei let go of the hand that covered Wang Lang's eyes and handed a gift box to Wang Lang.

"Send your birthday gift."

"What, this is it?" Wang Lang said.

"You will know the gift when you open it."

When Wang Lang took it apart, he found that it was a mobile phone. The mobile phone box had obviously been removed. Wang Lang opened it and there was a black mobile phone lying inside, with a mobile phone case on it.

It's the mobile phone case of the DIY, a match with a cake. Apart from that, it's all stars, and it's quite beautiful.

"I made the phone case myself." Yu Xiaomei hummed.

"I didn't see that Miss Yu, I have this skill. I really don't feel sorry for you. In the future, if I have an uncle, I will definitely have you." Wang Lang touched Yu Xiaomei's head.

To be honest, I feel warm in my heart. This girl who looks careless on weekdays is also careless in life, and she feels full of shortcomings. But after all, she is a girl, a cute girl. She lives a real life. She doesn't love the other ones in front of others, doesn't like to be foolish, and says whatever she wants. Sometimes she is very competitive, sometimes she is very naughty, like a child who can't grow up.

Because of his appearance, family reasons, and some of their experiences, Wang Lang always treated this girl as a little sister. Although he was sometimes so mean, he had no malice towards this girl.

"You two talk, I'll go back to the house first." Wu Yingnan saw that the two of them might have to say some numb words and retreated in advance.

"Yingnan, when will you give the money?" Yu Xiaomei asked.

Wu Yingnan paused, "The sooner the better. Then I will draft a contract and give you dividends."

"Okay, okay, what should I do if the remaining money is available? Can I raise it? If it really doesn't work, I'll ask Wang Haonan to help you raise it?"
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