Before Nanny Tang could get up, she was woken up by a text message. She picked up her phone and opened it. There was a transfer message of about 350,000 RMB. She frowned and thought for a moment. She knew that it was her son who did it.
She heard him say that it was only night time in the United States in the morning, so she called him. The other party did pick up, but no matter what she said, the other party kept arguing with her to leave the money and not work too hard.
After hanging up the phone, she felt very gratified.
Her son had grown up and dared to go out and make a name for himself. She felt that her support was correct.
After buying the groceries in the morning, she had just returned to her dilapidated neighborhood when she heard a commotion in front of the door. She looked around and realized that they were all neighbors. They were chatting non-stop at the door of her house, as if they had forgotten about the square dance that was never absent.
When they saw her come back with the vegetables, a few older ladies who usually visited immediately pulled her back and said,"I knew that your kid is not bad. He's tall, handsome, and talented. He went to America to earn US dollars. I heard that he can earn millions of dollars a year?”
Before Mrs. Tang could respond, a big sister rushed over and took the vegetables from her hands.'Then, he vowed,"What do you know? Millions? Send away beggars? I heard from my son that it's tens of millions a year, and that's in US dollars.”
"Oh my god, that's amazing!”
"He's a billionaire. I didn't expect your son to be so outstanding.”
"I heard that only 400 people in the world can enter the NBA!”
"Is that so? The son of the old Tang family was really an elite talent. He was amazing!”
"That's right, that's right…"
Mrs. Tang was speechless. The more these people spread the rumors, the more ridiculous they became. They felt that the Americans only wanted their son to earn money. They could say as much as they wanted, and they were not afraid of hurting their tongues.
She had long learned from her son that in order to make 20 to 30 million dollars a year, one had to be a superstar in the NBA. He had just started his career and could not earn that much. Even though she knew, she didn't retort, nor was she bothered to.
These aunties and sisters, the more you refute them, the more they don't believe you. They think you're rich and start to be cocky.
Seeing that they didn't leave, Nanny Tang opened the door and invited them in. Her house was just an old unit with two bedrooms and one living room, and it was the kind that had lived there for 20 to 30 years. Because the compensation for demolition demanded by the surrounding residents could not be negotiated with the developer, it had not been changed for several years.
A group of aunties entered the room and started chattering non-stop.
"Mrs. Tang, this place is too small. Hurry up and buy a big one, a new one, or just buy a villa in the suburbs.”
"That's right, that's right. If my child could earn money like this, I would have enjoyed a good life long ago.”
Could these people not be chased away?
Nanny Tang put the vegetables in the kitchen and looked at the group of aunties in the narrow living room. They were full of interest and very noisy. They kept talking about money. She felt that she wouldn't leave until she gave them some money.
She couldn't stand it when she heard how explicit he was.
However, she was too embarrassed to chase him away, so she could only rub her temples.
Filis returned home after a day of running around. Not only did he not feel sleepy, but he was also in high spirits. However, his girlfriend did not look at him in a friendly manner.
"How long do you want to go on like this?”Jenny touched her three-month-old belly with an unfriendly expression."Are you forcing me to abort him?”
Abort my child?
Filis, who was still immersed in excitement, immediately panicked. He quickly ran to hug her and comforted her,"No, no, no. Give me a few more days. I'll definitely be able to sign him.”
"How many more days? What? A few days and a few days. It's been a year. Are you really going to starve together when the child is born?”Jenny frowned and struggled out of his embrace. She turned around and stared at him."I'm just a salesperson at a supermarket. My pitiful salary can't support a child. If you continue to be like this, I'm leaving.”
"The cost of living in New York is too high!”
"No, no, wait for me for a few more days. I really only need a few more days to make a plan and give it to him.”Filis panicked. It was the first time he had seen his girlfriend so determined to leave New York and leave him for good.
"Give it to him, give it to him? I..." Jenny, who was in a rage, suddenly quivered. She calmed down and asked in confusion,"Who is he?"
"It's Dunn, the Dunn that you're clamoring to go to the Knicks 'home court to watch him play.”
Seeing that his girlfriend was no longer making a fuss, Filis finally heaved a sigh of relief.
"Dunn? Really? You got him?" Jenny was so excited that she spun around on the spot and exclaimed,"Oh my god, oh my god!"
Then, she stood still and realized what she had just said. She asked happily,"Does this mean that you're going to be his manager? Is it like this?
"I'm not sure yet. He asked me to come back and make a plan for him, depending on the situation.”Filis smiled foolishly. He wasn't sure, but as long as he could calm his girlfriend's anger, he could only bite the bullet and say,
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