70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 483 Divide Money
"Her father is in that state, how come she's still coming to school?!"

“I don’t know her. My parents told me to stay away from Yang Yihe.”

"She's so shameless. If it were me, I wouldn't come to school at all."

"Let's tell her not to come to school, otherwise what if she affects us?"

……

The students discussed the matter openly, without any attempt to hide it from Yang Yihe. Their eyes were clear, yet held a naive malice.

Yang Yihe did not refute it.

she knows.

this is normal.

Xiaoyu and Mao Mao stormed off to argue on Yang Yihe's behalf.

Yang Yihe: Xiaoyu and Mao Mao are the abnormal ones.

"Xiaoyu, Maomao, come with me to the rooftop, I have prepared gifts for you."

"what?"

Xiaoyu was curious.

Yang Yihe then looked at He Yuxiang: "You should come too."

"Need not."

He Yuxiang refused.

Yang Yihe: "Then forget it."

She asked Xiaoyu and Maomao to take their schoolbags to the school rooftop. The school rooftop was reserved for older students, and ordinary children were not allowed to go up there. However, Xiaoyu and Maomao had many connections, so the older students took them up to the rooftop to play.

When Xiaoyu and Mao Mao came to the rooftop, it felt like they had entered a mysterious place. They were always excited, but after a while, they felt that it was just so-so. The ground was dark, with only a few large water pipes, and it was both empty and dirty.

It's May now, and sometimes it's so humid that green moss grows on the edges of the railings, and in severe cases, there can be a row of mushrooms.

The three of them went up to the rooftop, where there were a few older brothers and sisters. The three little ones were too shy to go to the area where the older brothers and sisters were.

There was a small, square roof on the rooftop. The stairs leading to the roof had been removed by the teacher, so the three of them went to the open area behind the roof.

Yang Yihe, holding her schoolbag, looked around and said, "Mao Mao, keep watch and don't let anyone else see us."

"Huh? We're just giving gifts, why are you being so mysterious?"

Mao Mao didn't understand, but she did as she was told.

Yang Yihe gently said to Xiaoyu, "Xiaoyu, open your schoolbag."

"Ok."

Xiaoyu obediently opened it.

Yang Yihe divided the large bills into thirteen stacks, each stack containing a thousand yuan. "You get six thousand, and Mao Mao gets seven thousand, because Mao Mao got injured and will need a lot of money to see a dentist later, is that okay?"

"No!!!" Xiaoyu quickly closed her schoolbag, looked at Yang Yihe in horror, and asked in a low voice, "Sister Xiaohe, did you steal money?! Children can't steal things, or they'll be caught by the police and taken to the police station!"

Yang Yihe said, "It wasn't stolen. It's my father's money. I've met with my father, and he's very ashamed of what he did, so he wants to give you some money to compensate you. I hope you can accept it, so that he can rest in peace even after he's gone."

Xiao Yu frowned and said to Mao Mao, "Mao Mao, I'll keep watch!"

"No, no, leave the lookout job to me." Mao Mao didn't know how to answer Yang Yihe.

Yang Yihe hugged her schoolbag, her eyes gradually reddening: "Xiaoyu, do you also think I'm a bad person?"

"No no."

Xiao Yu kept waving her hands; she really didn't mean it that way.

Yang Yihe: "Then please accept it. My father made a mistake, and this is what he should give."

"But...but you're giving too much."

Xiaoyu felt that her aunt and uncle didn't have that much money.

“It’s alright. This is money to atone for his sins. He made a big mistake, so he wants to be forgiven.”

Yang Yihe grabbed Xiaoyu's schoolbag, and seeing that Xiaoyu was still resisting, a tear fell from her eye. Xiaoyu let go, stunned.

Yang Yihe took her schoolbag and stuffed bundles of money into it.

The fuzzy schoolbag was stuffed with bundles of money.

Yang Yihe was finally satisfied after giving away all the money.

"Class is about to start, let's go."

Xiaoyu and Mao Mao clung tightly to their schoolbags, inching their way down.

Seeing them like this, Yang Yihe's gloomy mood improved considerably: "It's okay, just pretend that little gift didn't exist, let's go."

Xiaoyu and Mao Mao can't do it!

This is a huge sum of money!

It's bigger than I imagined.

What if it gets stolen or robbed?!

Both of them were completely bewildered, and all they wanted to do was go home and tell their parents so that they could make the decision.

The two of them struggled downstairs, only to find the teacher already on the podium, berating the three of them.

The three obediently accepted the scolding.

The teacher waved her hand: "Go back to your seat quickly."

The three quickly returned to their seats. Mao Mao sat next to He Yuxiang, lost in thought. He Yuxiang frowned slightly: "What's wrong with you?"

Mao Mao took a pen and wrote in English on the paper, “After I went up to the rooftop, Yang Yihe gave me seven thousand yuan and gave Xiao Yu six thousand yuan, all of which were in my schoolbag.”

He Yuxiang stared at the note, his pupils widening in disbelief!
Seven thousand!!!

The gift Yang Yihe mentioned was a huge sum of money!!!

Yang Yihe just seemed to have invited him...

He has complicated feelings for Yang Yihe, so he rejected her.

Unexpectedly, she brought two people upstairs to divide the money!

Mao Mao wrote again: "What should we do? We definitely can't take this money."

He Yuxiang: "I don't know."

"He Yuxiang, Mao Mao!!! You two need to pay attention in class!!"

The teacher slammed the blackboard as a warning.

The two quickly looked at the blackboard.

For the next day, Xiaoyu and Maomao didn't leave their seats. When others asked them why they weren't playing, they insisted, "We have to attend extra classes."

The students understand why they have extra classes during breaks, but why don't they eat their meals too?!

Is studying really that important?

Meanwhile, Chen Qing stormed into the office of the provincial planning commission leader with various documents: "The final review has been stuck here. If you think my review conditions are not met, then you have to return one million foreign exchange to Marcus and provide us with funds to build a factory."

The director of the Provincial Planning Commission, whose surname is Zhang, is generally called Director Zhang.

Director Zhang had ordered the security personnel to keep watch over Chen Qing early on, and no one knew how she got in: "Comrade Chen, the foreign exchange you earned, including your contributions to the country, we all..."

"Let's get down to business. I have a lot of things to do right now." Chen Qing didn't have time for idle chatter.

Director Zhang was interrupted. Seeing her aggressive demeanor, he could only say, "You should also know that the factory we arranged is near the Third Garment Factory, but the Third Garment Factory has requested that they build new dormitories..."

"So you think the factory buildings should make way for the dormitories, and if I don't do that, then the employees of the Third Garment Factory won't have housing, and I should be responsible for their lack of housing, right?"

"That's not how it's said..."

"That's exactly what you did!" Chen Qing sneered. "I've given you enough time. If you don't do as I've instructed, then I don't mind applying to Hai City for a garment factory."

(End of this chapter)