Wang Siyu smiled and nodded, "Okay, you hand the phone to Aunt Xiaolei, I'll talk."

Liu Meier smiled and kissed her cell phone happily, saying happily: "This is my good brother. Remember, you must help me get her done and get her done!"

After saying that, she stood up from the sofa, put on her slippers, kicked and walked towards the study, and shouted arrogantly: "Mom, my brother called you to answer the phone!"

Ye Xiaolei was sitting on the leather chair in the study, focusing on a geological exploration book, with a faint cloud of sorrow floating between her eyebrows. When she heard Liu Meier's shouting, she frowned, gently threw the book in her hand, picked up the cup and drank a sip of tea. Seeing that Liu Meier had pushed open the door and walked in, she frowned and glared at her, and whispered: "Damn girl, I knew you were going to sue, but Xiaoyu couldn't agree, mom just didn't allow you to make trouble."

Liu Meier walked to the desk, handed it to her cell phone angrily, and protested with her hips: "Why, the money belongs to my brother, what you said doesn't count."

Ye Xiaolei put down the teacup, took the phone, covered the receiver with her hand, and whispered: "Mei'er, if I say no, it won't work. Just study hard and do business, you don't have to worry about it."

However, Liu Meier did not leave, but bent down, held the desk with both hands, spit out her pink tongue, made a face, and shook her head and said, "Mom, I'll repeat it again, the money belongs to my brother. He likes to invest in business for me, you don't care!"

Ye Xiaolei sighed helplessly, and had to put his phone in his ear, stretched out his slender fingers, rubbed his smooth forehead, and smiled bitterly: "Xiaoyu, Mei'er, this girl is becoming more and more willful now, and I really can't care about her."

Wang Siyu sat upright and smiled and said, "Auntie Xiaolei, it's good to let her exercise. Nowadays, college students like to participate in social practice, but they have little experience and are easy to be deceived. I see Mei'er is quite business-minded. Anyway, it doesn't take up too much time when running a training college. It's done business on weekends and has little investment. Just give her 200,000 to 300,000 and let her play."

Ye Xiaolei snorted and said in a stern tone: "Xiaoyu, you can't spoil her like this, otherwise you will be spoiled."

Wang Siyu smiled and said meaningfully: "Don't worry, Aunt Xiaolei, I can't spoil her. If she really dares to be disobedient, I will spank her when I go back and teach her a lesson."

Ye Xiaolei's pretty face flushed and was speechless. She stammered for a long time before snorting, covering her cell phone receiver, glaring at Liu Meier, who was proudly looking at her, and whispered: "Meier, go out first, your brother and I want to discuss serious things."

Liu Meier said 'oh', turned around and left, twisted her little butt into the living room, came to the sofa to sit down, recalled what Wang Siyu said in her mind, giggled, held her cheeks with both hands and said, "I don't want to do m, I want to do s, use a whip to beat you, the big pervert, and run away in panic, slap! slap! slap..."

Ye Xiaolei stood up and walked to the door, quietly looked into the living room. Seeing Liu Meier's right hand waving in the air, she burst out with a sound in her mouth, she couldn't help but smile and shook her head, gently pushed the door, leaned against the door, and put her hair in a long hand. A smile appeared on her beautiful oval's face, and she said softly: "Xiaoyu, the preparations for the Wujing Chinese Painting Museum are almost done. Jingqing and I have chosen a few business locations, so you can give me a guide."

Wang Siyu shook his head and said, "Auntie Xiaolei, it's better to discuss the location with Sister Liao. I'm not in Yuzhou, and the specific situation is not clear. Just make the decision. I believe in the vision of both of you."

Ye Xiaolei smiled and said, "Okay, we both liked a location. It is on the west side of the intersection of Xinhua Road and Wenhua Street, and is only about 30 meters away from the Municipal Library. The surrounding cultural atmosphere is very strong. Its frame structure is very suitable for a painting and calligraphy. It only requires a simple decoration to start business. The rent is not high. We plan to rent two floors of storefronts, 600 square meters on the first floor. As an art exhibition hall, 16 creative rooms are reserved on the second floor except for the office..."

Wang Siyu smiled and said, "There is the best there. Since it is suitable, please sign it early. It is Donghu District. I am very familiar with their deputy secretary of the district party committee, Yu Hantao. Qianjin Police Station is also nearby. Liu Tiancheng, the deputy director, is still my friend. If you have any problems, you can take care of me."

Ye Xiaolei smiled sweetly and said softly: "Okay, Jingqing and I will rent the house in a few days and complete the procedures. The legal representative will use Jingqing's name. Her background is simple and low-key. It will not easily attract the attention of people in the officialdom and will not cause you trouble. In addition, the painters on Jingqing's side have already contacted them. As long as we open business here, there will be five painters signing contracts. I guess if everything goes well, it will be opened in the middle of next month."

Wang Siyu smiled and said, "Auntie Xiaolei, this is great. All matters in the company are discussed by you and Sister Liao. I have no other opinions. However, it is best for you to leave some place for Meier. She rents a house outside to do training academy. I am still a little worried. Why not just get together and take care of each other."

Ye Xiaolei smiled and nodded, walked to the window, opened the green embroidered curtains, sighed lightly, and said leisurely: "I know, Xiaoyu, it's not my aunt who said you, Mei'er is purely spoiled by you."

Wang Siyu touched her nose and smiled, and said softly: "Auntie Xiaolei, you don't know how pitiful she was when I met Meier in Huanglong Town. On a rainy day, she was wrapped in an old blanket and walked in the rain wearing a slipper. She had a high fever at that time. After I picked her up, I thought about taking care of her in the future and not letting her suffer any grievances."

Ye Xiaolei felt sad and her pretty face was slightly moved. She turned around and held her cell phone and said softly: "Xiaoyu, it's really a blessing for this girl to meet you. Otherwise, she might end up in something now. It's scary to think about it. Don't worry, Aunt Xiaolei will not forget your kindness, I will try my best to repay it."

Wang Siyu hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Auntie Xiaolei, don't think too much. I have no other intentions. I just hope you can accommodate her and don't worry too hard. She is actually quite sensible."

Ye Xiaolei smiled and shook her head and said, "This girl no longer takes me as a mother seriously because she has your support. She always talks back. She just shouted at the door that the money belongs to her brother, so I don't care."

Wang Siyu smiled bitterly and shook his head, and said softly: "Auntie Xiaolei, don't worry. I will chat with her well after a few days. This girl is a bit too much, how can she speak like this?"

Ye Xiaolei said softly: "Xiaoyu, don't worry about the matter here. Some of my previous relationships are still there. With Jingqing helping me, there will be no big problems in business. Just focus on your career."

Wang Siyu smiled and said, "Auntie Xiaolei, I'll be relieved if you are here. You don't have to discuss business matters with me in the future, just discuss it with you two."

The two chatted for a while, Ye Xiaolei hung up the phone, pushed the door and walked out of the study room, and sat down at the sofa. However, she saw Liu Meier holding a signature pen between her fingers, and was knocking around happily. She stared at a piece of paper on the coffee table, and she was stunning.

Ye Xiaolei handed her cell phone, touched the paper, and looked carefully, but she saw it saying: "Simeier Art Training College, purchase list: four pianos (second-hand renovation), two violins, one hundred and fifty sets of tables and chairs, one set of multimedia teaching equipment (second-hand), five hundred teaching materials (photocopy), 30,000 leaflets, and others are also... Teaching courses: Lanlan piano class, Meier children's ballroom dance, Xiuxiu Crazy English, Xiaoyezi children's painting, Fei'er had a fight with me a few days ago, and she would not consider her Olympiad mathematics for the time being..."

Ye Xiaolei frowned and looked at it, and couldn't help but shake her head and smile bitterly: "Mei'er, you're such a nonsense. How can you do business like you? Be careful to lose all your brother's money for marrying a wife."

Liu Meier laughed, threw the sign pen aside, held her cheeks with both hands, and said softly: "Of course that's the best. I wish he would become a pauper, so no woman would marry him."

Ye Xiaolei was extremely angry and sat next to her, saying earnestly: "Mei'er, stop making trouble. What kind of training academy is running? It's tired and worried. In a few days, you should be bored. If you feel bored on the weekend, you can go to the Chinese Painting Museum to help."

Liu Meier curled her lips, looked at her, shook her head and said, "Mom, what do you know? I want to run Simeier Art Training College well. Wherever Brother Xiaoyu becomes an official in the future, I will drive a house near his office, so that he can see the three words "Simeier" every day when he drives to work."

Ye Xiaolei sighed, reached out to hold Liu Meier in her arms, stroked her hair, and said softly: "Meier, mom knows that you like Brother Xiaoyu, but he is too fickle and not suitable for being a husband. Isn't it great for you to be brothers and sisters?"

Liu Meier shook her head and said, "No, I don't like being his sister."

Ye Xiaolei patiently advised: "Mei'er, marriage is not a joke. Finding a suitable man and focusing on living with him is serious. Xiaoyu can't marry you, so why do you live with him for the rest of your life? Mom doesn't want you to be wronged."

Liu Meier's eyes flashed crystal clear, and she pouted and protested: "Mom, you don't understand. I can no longer hold on to others. I can only follow him in my life."

Ye Xiaolei sighed helplessly, patted her on the back, and said sadly: "Mei'er, if you don't listen to your mother's advice, you will suffer for the rest of your life."

Liu Meier giggled and said, "Mom, what do you know about young people? Don't get involved. Go and think about helping us make money. It's serious."

Ye Xiaolei let go of his hand and said with a sad expression: "I don't have a conscience, I don't listen to the old man's words, and I will suffer a loss in front of me. If I regret it in the future, don't cry and wipe my tears. I blame my mother for not reminding you."

Seeing her mother's depressed look, Liu Meier felt a little embarrassed. She hugged her and said with a smile: "Mom, you are not an old man. You look the same as my sister at most. The classmates who came before praised you for your youth and beauty."

Ye Xiaolei smiled, turned around and walked to the mirror, took a look, turned around, looked at the graceful figure in the mirror, and smiled and said, "Fortunately, my body has not gone wrong."

Liu Meier walked over with a smirk, pinched her chin and turned around Ye Xiaolei, and exclaimed her mouth, and actually reached out to touch her buttocks, and smiled terrifiedly: "Mom, you are so young and beautiful, it's a pity that you are single, so I'll just introduce an old man to you."

When Ye Xiaolei heard this, her pretty face blushed. She quickly pushed her away, shook her black and shiny hair, and a touching charm appeared between her eyebrows and eyes, and said with a smile: "Mei'er, don't talk nonsense, mom doesn't have that intention."

Liu Meier smiled and said, "Mom, don't rush to refuse first. Listen to me to tell you. There is a male teacher in our yard who is tall and handsome. She is a returnee. Her family is very good. There are three cars alone. He just divorced two years ago. Look, you two handsome men and women must be a perfect match..."

Ye Xiaolei spat and whispered: "You girl is so incredible. She is neither big nor small. She dares to joke like this with her mother."

Liu Meier tilted her head and looked at Ye Xiaolei, pursed her lips and said, "Mom, who is joking with you? I'm serious."

Ye Xiaolei's face darkened, she stretched out a sharp jade finger, tapped on Liu Meier's forehead, and sighed, "You, I really don't have any help from my mother."

Liu Meier walked to the mirror with a smile, turned around, twisted her head a few times, and made a pose. Seeing that Ye Xiaolei had already returned to the bedroom, she laughed and returned to the sofa with a kick and tread, holding a sign pen in her mouth, holding the blank paper and looking at it again and again, muttering something.

More than ten minutes later, she turned off the light in the living room, touched her cell phone and returned to the bedroom, got into the fragrant quilt, lay on the pillow, and called Wang Siyu, and said coquettishly: "Brother, I can't sleep anymore, can you tell me the story of Su Xiaomei?"

"good!"

Wang Siyu roared, tilted his head, clamped his phone with his shoulders, closed the thick "Yanshi Tongjian" and threw it aside. He reached out and turned off the wall light, and started to speak vividly. Not long after, the two lay in the quilt and argued: "You are m..."

"You are m..."

"You have a bondage complex, when m is the best..."

"shit!"

"Oh, Mei'er, you're swearing!"
Chapter completed!