Li Ming's eyes were wide open. He believed that this kid had struggled to climb up a big chimney, not to play free fall in front of him to verify Newton's law.

Sure enough, Liu Kunlun spread his arms the moment he jumped down, spreading something similar to his wings between his arms and body. He turned into a small meat plane and glided away. Because the height of the chimney was too short for unpowered wing suit flight, he fell into the bushes before Feng Yuan and Jian Ai opened their eyes.

A few minutes later, Liu Kunlun, who had to do all his heart, came to everyone, happily waiting for praise, but at this time he was already the boss of that year and could not get praise from his subordinates. What was waiting for him was the scolding of two women.

"Do you want to scare us to death?"

"Don't say hello in advance, thinking you're going to commit suicide."

Li Ming applauded, but this kind of applause was not cheering, it seemed like a cheering no matter how you looked."

"Tsk tsk, unpowered wing suit flying, extreme sports in extreme sports, the mortality rate is as high as 30%, which is indeed domineering, but you plan to use this as an idol, boy, wake up, you have to know who the audience of the national idols are, they are all 16 or 17 years old, and such old aunts who can't get married, drool when they see young and handsome men. They like sissy who are indistinguishable from male and female, exquisite and beautiful men who can sing and dance. You can only attract a group of straight men and give you a thumbs up and say they are awesome, but they won't spend money on your surroundings, won't cheer for you, and give you a thumbs up, and just give you a thumbs up."

Feng Yuan and Jian Ai nodded and said, "Yes, talent talent shows are the main purpose, it's too terrifying to do this, don't scare people."

Liu Kunlun shrugged and couldn't help but be disappointed. Time was tight, so he didn't have time to buy wing suit flying equipment. There was no time to fight for that set of things. He was made of a onesie with nylon cloth based on the pictures found on the Internet. It was just a thing to pretend. He just made the wing suit flying extreme sports. He didn't fall to death and was relying on his unique physique, but he didn't intend to argue with Li Ming. Singing and dancing are not his strengths. He would definitely lose with his own weaknesses.

"That's just not supporting it?" Liu Kunlun said.

"I'll consider it, you go back first." Li Ming waved his hand and signaled that the young man who was trying to die could leave.

Based on Liu Kunlun's understanding of Li Ming, he knew very well what he had done. He said goodbye and left without saying a word.

The only three of them were left in the dilapidated factory area.

"Brother Ming, do you really think he is not good?" Feng Yuan asked.

"No, I think he is good." Li Ming replied seriously, "This kid is so good. A person who dares to fight his life will succeed in everything he does. I just want to swell his appetite. His asking price is too high, and it is actually 50% open. We should do this. The three of us first set up a company, determine the shares according to the investment ratio, and then sign a contract with him. He is our artist. We earn as much as we earn, and we will pay him according to the contract."

Feng Yuan and Jian Ai both raised their thumbs up: "Brother Ming, black, cruel."

"Then let's invest. Two ladies are preferred. I'll pick up the rest of you." Li Ming made a gesture of inviting, very gentlemanly.

"Can I do a skilled job?" Jian Ai raised his hand and said, "I'm quite tight recently. I want to go to Tibet again in August. Before the travel expenses were settled, I pointed to this business and made money."

"Where are you, Xiao Feng." Li Ming asked Feng Yuan with a smile, gritting his teeth in his heart.

"I... I pay 10,000!" Feng Yuan gritted her teeth and said, "This is my last family foundation. I have to save some money, otherwise I will lose all my money."

Li Ming turned around and left.

"Hey, where are you going, Master." Jian Ai asked after him.

"One has no money, and the other pays 10,000 yuan, and he still grits his teeth and stamps his feet. Why don't I wait for if I don't leave? I can't do this. Do you know how to hype celebrities? Traffic traffic traffic, how can I buy traffic without money!" Li Ming said angrily.

"Isn't you still there, Brother Li." The two Xu women were coquettish together. Even though Li Ming often dealt with the old women, he couldn't help but get goose bumps. He sighed and said, "We are our own people, there is no need to hide it from them. I even borrowed money to buy the train tickets to Ori."

"Then your Buddhist beads and gold watches are all fake?" The two women widened their eyes. They thought that Brother Li could live a life, but they didn't expect that they could even lose their fortunes than them.

"There are many valuable things on your body, and the watch is real, but this is our head, can you still get a pawnshop?" Li Ming's eyes rolled, "Since everyone has no money, they will each occupy 30% of their shares, and leave 10% for that kid. He is our golden pig, so it depends on him to make a fortune."

...

Kunlun Noodle Restaurant, which has been open for more than 20 years, closed at the best time of business. This was a decision made by Liu Kunlun and Chunjiu after discussing. He did not intend to hide it from his children because he could not hide it at all. The illness came like a mountain of illness. Chunjiu's body could no longer hold on to the heavy work and should take a break in his lifetime.

Chunjiu gave her bank card and password to Liu Kunlun. This was her savings for half her life, a total of 1.5 million yuan, which was the hard money earned from a bowl of rice noodles. She didn't understand finance and financial management. She lost a lot of money when she invested in P2P ten years ago, and later she only dared to deposit it in the bank for regular periods. Over the years, the money was actually depreciating. One million and a half million yuan were enough for two children to study, but that's all.

"When your child graduates from college, it depends on you. Your child is sensible, so don't worry too much. I will make some sweaters for them while I can still do some work and wear them." Chunjiu talked about the funeral, plain and real, "In the future, Muzi will get married, Tagg will get married. I, a mother, have no ability to prepare a dowry and betrothal gift for them, so it depends on you."

Liu Kunlun could only do his best to comfort him.

Muzi and Tag knew about their mother's condition. After all, the two children were still young and had limited psychological tolerance. In the monthly exam in May, their grades fell sharply. The head teacher Liu Lu was surprised. The boy was a little naughty and had a cousin who was like an example at home. The grades fluctuated greatly, and Muzi was always very obedient and steady, but why did she also decline this time? She called Muzi to the office to have a heart-to-heart talk.

Unexpectedly, Muzi actually had something to say to the class teacher, and it was shocking to say it.

She said, Teacher Liu, I want to drop out of school.

"What's going on? What's wrong with the family?" Although Liu Lu was young, she also had a lot of experience. Most of the family had problems with the students' abandonment of school. As expected, Muzi said that my mother was sick and the only economic pillar in the family was gone. I had to support my family's store to support my younger brother in college.

This is Muzi's own idea. She didn't know that the money at home was enough for her to go to college with her younger brother. It was just that her sister's enlightenment made her think that the family's financial resources could not be cut off, and more importantly, she could not give up her mother's treatment.

The young class teacher was full of emotions and was moved by Muzi's filial piety and dedication. He held her in his arms and comforted her, saying, "Don't worry, your mother's illness will be cured and your school cannot stop. With teachers, classmates, and schools, you will not let you drop out of school. Although she comforted people, her tears fell down her face.

Muzi also cried in silence. After knowing that her mother had a terminal illness, she had been insomnia and had great psychological pressure. However, in order not to worry her mother, she kept holding on. Now she finally couldn't hold on with Liu Lu's infection. The teachers and students cried for a long time in the office. Fortunately, the other teachers were not here, otherwise it would have been known to the whole school.

Liu Lu has her own ideas. In order to take care of the child's self-esteem, she does not intend to raise funds publicly, but this matter must not be hidden. The school must come forward to provide assistance.

She found the principal and asked for instructions. After explaining the situation, the principal said that I know these two children, who are the top scorers in the middle school entrance examination, are twin siblings. I remember that we waived their tuition and miscellaneous fees. Let's do this, and waive the lunch fee.

Liu Lu said it was not enough.

The principal said what do you think?

"I think Shuren Middle School should support them in college, ten years of trees and a hundred years of trees. This is the purpose of education and a good opportunity to launch our Shuren brand. What a touching story that touches China, right?" Liu Lu felt that his suggestions were very ideal, but the principal obviously did not think so.

"You think about how to move shareholders first." The principal said, "Don't forget that Shuren is a private education and requires profit. We are not only an educational institution, but also a profit-making institution. It is okay to help poor students, but to support college within a moderate range, can we support them in finding jobs, and to help them buy a house to introduce partners? Xiao Liu, kindness must be limited. I am afraid that shareholders will not agree to your idea. Shuren is preparing for an IPO recently, so it is not advisable to do these actions." The principal said earnestly.

Liu Lu was disappointed and had no choice but to do anything. The school did not support her, so she could only think of other ways. By the way, the parents of many students who are cultivating people are not simple, and perhaps it would be useful to ask them for help. So she took out the parent contact manual, screened it first, and then selected a few that she thought was suitable. She first built a small group, added these children, and lobbying parents through the children, which resulted in twice the result with half the effort.

Among these children is Wang Xizhi.

...

Su Qing was bored. Omi was not as big as Beijing and had so many friends. So she thought of her divorced husband's mother, Wang Haikun, a ruthless guy, who didn't even recognize her mother. Over the years, she has been insisting on sending things and sending money to take care of the elderly. Although not many, she is also the wish of a daughter-in-law.

So Su Qing searched all the way and came to her former mother-in-law's house. Cui Su'e learned that it was Wang Haikun's daughter-in-law who came, but she didn't knock her out. First, this daughter-in-law is good, and second, the old man is wise and treats him plainly. There are too many bizarre things in her family, so she dare not attract attention.

But Su Qing still saw the clue. When she saw a group photo with Muzi and Tag on it, she asked the old man who this was. Cui Su'e casually said that she was my grandchildren.

Su Qing is a very smart woman. She knows that Miao Chunjiu is the mother of these two children, and Miao Chunjiu is not Cui Su'e's daughter, but Muzi and Tage are actually the grandchildren of their former mother-in-law. Miao Chunjiu and Wang Haikun had some ambiguous relationships back then, so there was only one point. Muzi Tage's biological father was not dead, and this irresponsible father was Wang Haikun!

From another perspective, Muzitag is Wang Xizhi's half-brother and sister!
Chapter completed!