rtunity, Zhong Meimei extended an invitation to Ou Yan.Ou Yan smiled faintly, "I'm done washing.""You can come over even after you're done washing, we just finished talking about our little secret..."...Chapter 11
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Ordinary Da Hong Pao doesn't have such a flavor and aroma, unless it's from an ancient tea tree over three hundred years old on Mount Wuyi.
During the Qing Dynasty, rare tea varieties like this were only available to the Emperor.
At a recent auction, such a mother tree Da Hong Pao fetched 10,000 yuan per gram.
She savored another sip, the pure aroma of tea lingering on her lips and teeth, with a refreshing aftertaste. It was truly high-quality tea.
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"YY, have some snacks..." Song Qiao Ying pushed the snacks in front of Ou Yan, her voice choked with emotion. "Back then, I didn't mean to lose you."
"I know." Faced with her mother's sadness, Ou Yan's heart softened a little. Who would intentionally lose their own child
"How did you find me"
What is this
Upon checking, we discovered that you were our biological child all along, and the daughter we had raised for eighteen years was not our own.
When talking about the sad part, Song Qiao Ying shed tears. "I'm sorry, it's our fault, your parents, that we made you end up in another family."
On the side, Li Yuanfu also felt guilty, "It's my fault as a father that I was too foolish back then. I didn't investigate clearly and brought Yusa home. This time, we also checked her background. Her biological mother died in that fire, and her biological father's whereabouts are unknown. After all, we raised her for eighteen years, it wouldn't be right to kick her out of the house... So we want to discuss with you, let her continue to stay in this family, from now on, you are the older sister, she is the younger sister, can you"
After eighteen years, there's bound to be some feelings involved, even if it's just a dog. Let alone someone as outstanding as Li Yusa, who is perfect in every way!
"I guess I understand what you mean," Ou Yan said, her expression neutral. "Do whatever you want, I don't care."
Song Qiao Ying let out a sigh of relief, her daughter was really too kind!
"Then Mommy takes you upstairs for a tour"
As they passed by the piano room on the second floor, Song Qiao Ying casually asked, “My dear daughter, do you have any hobbies”
"Yes." Ouyan casually said two words: "Making money."
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Li Yuanfu on the side twitched his lips and said, "Hahaha... truly like father, like daughter. My dad also loved making money when he was young! I didn't expect that our hobbies were the same!"
"Nonsense!" Song Qiao Ying retorted mercilessly. "You clearly enjoyed chasing after girls back in your youth!"
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Li Yuanfu's expression stiffened, his will to survive surging. "Then it would just be you, girl, who would make my heart flutter... Getting with you would be way more important than making money..."
"......" Ou Yan shifted her gaze away, inadvertently glancing out the window. At that glance, she realized there was also a landing pad at home, not many, just three planes parked there.
One of them is a Boeing 747SP, a global limited edition, costing 1.4 billion RMB per unit.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I was greeted by a vast expanse of pink...
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"Your mother said that girls all like pink, so she specially decorated a princess room for you!" Li Yuanfu exaggeratedly breathed in the air in the bedroom. "Do you feel like the air is sweet"
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"It's okay if you don't like this one...your mom has prepared a few other rooms for you!" Li Yuanfu took her to visit the next few rooms. There were Mediterranean, European aristocratic, and modern minimalist styles....
Because she wasn't sure what style 歐顏 liked, Song Qiao Ying simply decorated each room with a different style.
"This one will do." Youyan picked the simplest one.
"Then you take a good rest, Daddy and Mommy have more surprises for you!" Song Qiao Ying held Ou Yan's hand. "In a while, when Auntie comes to call you, you come downstairs, okay"
This is the first gift I'm giving to my daughter, and I'm a little nervous.
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"" understood her feelings and nodded to show agreement.
After walking into the room and tidying up his luggage, Ou-Yan took out his phone and sent a WeChat message.
"Are there any more heartleaf plants"
The other party called back quickly, with a soft and cute voice, “Yan Yan, are you going to make heart-relieving pills with Heart-Relieving Grass again Did the recent sky-high prices of Heart-Relieving Pills on the black market make you see a business opportunity”
Upon hearing her clear laughter, Youyan faintly curled her lips, "This is just one side."
"On the other hand, there's Grandma Bai's condition, right"
The girl speaking is named Nan Qiao. She's Li Wei's best friend and business partner, and she knows her very well.
Lingzhi mushroom is very effective in treating heart problems, but it's incredibly expensive for such a small plant.
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The price is high, but that's secondary. What matters most is that this little thing is particularly rare. It only appears at auctions in small quantities each time.
This is the last one Nan Qiao has left, bought back at a high price from someone else.
Others who buy Yi Xin Cao might only research its components and don't know the value it holds, nor how to process it into finished products and maximize its effects.
But European faces are different.
She combines other medicinal herbs with it, able to make elixir of nourishing the heart from the heartleaf plant.
This tiny little pill is the only lifeline for those heart disease patients who have been given a death sentence by their doctors!
As soon as it appeared, it became the most popular thing ever.
In Nan Qiao's heart, Yixincao could only exert its greatest value in Ou Yan's hands. It wouldn't be wasted or squandered.
"Do you need it urgently I can send it to you right now"
"No need, I'll find you in a few days. My current place is closer to your house." Ou Yan briefly explained her decision to return to her ancestral home.tured several injured black-clad figures. He cut the tendons of one of the black-clad men's hands with a single slash of his blade.Even our boss wouldn't dare touch you, I think you're tired of living...
