Chapter 845: Chapter 845: Jin Dada and little boy 4
Author: DawnMachine Translation
"CEO... CEO Jin, actually, there's still someone who wants to ask young master Ming Yu to be the spokesperson alone... " Danil said timidly. The meaning was very clear. You're the BOSS. It's fine if you don't want to take photos. It's not like young master Ming Yu doesn't have any business himself ...
However, just as he finished speaking, Jin Di's blade-like eyes swept over.
Danil immediately shut his mouth.
However, Ming Yu had already heard these words. His two glazed stone-like eyes suddenly lit up!
"Uncle, uncle, does this mean that I can earn money by myself? "
"No, I won't agree. "
Ming Yu's voice had just fallen when he was interrupted by Jin di coldly.
Ming Yu didn't even look at him. "Uncle, you don't have to care about Uncle Jin. Just bring me there. I want to earn money. I want to earn a lot of money to give to my mommy. "
Jin Di originally wanted to refuse again harshly, but when he heard Ming Yu's childish voice say this, his expression froze slightly.
Earn a lot of money to give to my mommy.
"could it be... ". "have they been poor these few years? " "Huh? "?
Jin Di had investigated Zuo Aiai's financial situation. In the past few years, 50% of the profits of their company abroad had been credited to her card, even though this amount of money was enough for the average person to live on.
However, Ming Yu's illness, his later recuperation, and the fact that Zuo Aiai was still in school made him work hard.
In fact, if it wasn't for Lu Mobai's help, their money would have been very difficult to use.
He had always thought that Lu mobai would not let Zuo Zuo suffer.
However, now that he thought about it, with Zuo Zuo's personality, if there was no substantial relationship and progress with Lu Mobai, she would probably not want Lu Mobai's money at all.
Even if it was borrowed, she would definitely pay it back at the first moment.
He looked around, hiding the subtle emotions in his eyes and looked at Ming Yu. "Little Brat. "
Ming Yu was still angry and did not look at him at all.
He continued to ask, "how has your mother been all these years? "
He had never dared to ask this question in front of that person.
Now, he only dared to ask this little kid who was not even nine years old.
This was the first time that the fearless president of Goldking, Jin Di, realized that he had actually suffered such a loss.
Perhaps, he was just wishfully thinking that she had been living well these few years and did not have to worry about food and clothing because she had the courage to leave him. If she was not living well, how could she leave?
If she was not more free and more comfortable than being by his side, why would she leave?
He had always thought so.
Always, always.
A guilty and awkward expression appeared on Ming Yu's tender and cute steamed Bun's face. His voice was low, sounding a little sad "I'm the one who dragged mummy down. Mummy spent a lot of money to treat my illness. We lived in Uncle Lu's house, and mummy had always insisted on paying uncle Lu rent. When she was at her poorest, mummy saved meat for me. "No matter how bitter mummy was, she wouldn't say it out loud, and she wouldn't take Uncle Lu's money. Mummy was working very hard, so I wanted to earn more money for mummy so that mummy could have an easier time. "
It was as if a needle had pierced into his heart on his left chest.
He felt that he had forgotten this feeling during these three years.
Or rather, he had gotten used to it.
But... ... When Ming Yu mentioned this, he remembered again ...
The little woman that he used to treat like a treasure had not been doing very well after leaving him, and it had even been very hard for her.