Chapter 1797 Song Ci's Daily Life of Modern Drama (23)
Gong Qi took a sip of red wine and felt that her life was actually full of drama. Before she was eighteen, her life was really harder than Coptis chinensis. She had no father or mother early on and depended on her grandmother for life. Her grandmother was still weak and sickly. When she was seventeen, she died.
In order to repay the debts owed to treat grandma and her own living expenses, she worked several jobs alone, which was true.
As soon as she became an adult at the age of 18, she was brought to her by her so-called cousin. The other party and her mother were cousins and the only daughter in the family. She had long since lost her family and married overseas.
This aunt is much luckier than her. She married a super rich man and her husband loved her very much. After her death, she left her billions of property. As a result, her aunt died prematurely. She did not donate all her property to charity like others, but instead found her, her only relative.
Yes, Gong Qi's surname is still motherly, and his cousin also regards this and designated her as the heir.
In the last half year of her life, my cousin invited countless elites to her to help her study and grow, and until now.
But when I remembered the memories of my previous life, it was a year ago. She took a nap while listening to the master chanting in a temple. When she woke up, she remembered all the memories of her previous life.
Song Ci, that was the master she had been guarding for many years. Even when she died at 80, she was buried near Song Ci's tomb.
Since I remembered that no matter whether she is a person from this world or not, I have to look for her, she is not short of money anyway.
There are many people with the same name and surname. Based on Song Ci's preferences, she focused on finding Asian regions. However, in her previous life, Song Ci told her that she came from another world, but she did not reveal too much. She was only of name and age, so it was not easy to find someone in the vast crowd.
This search has been more than a year, screening it over and over again, from expectation to disappointment, until now.
God treats her well.
Gong Qishi sighed. If she really wanted to say something, her little bit of life can make up the most bloody Mary Sue novel nowadays, which is very cool.
A hand came to her eyes, and she came to her senses and met Song Ci's eyes.
Song Ci looked at her without blinking and asked curiously: "I'm just curious, don't mind, you always say that you have inherited your family property and are experiencing life now, is it true?"
"otherwise?"
Song Ci endured it, couldn't help it, and asked carefully: "How much did you inherit?"
"Billion."
"Oh, not much." He said lightly, and his heart was filled with tears.
Why did she ask, why did she be the lemon essence under the tree, so that she would not be sour.
"GBP."
Song Ci shivered: "..."
Poverty limits my imagination and loses respect.
"So, now I'm lying flat?" It's really a fucking experience of life.
"It can be said that in life, you have to play something you have never played before. Money is just a number." Gong Qi smiled politely but politely: "In fact, the ancient castle I inherited was an industry from the 18th century, with a secret room, with nearly 100 million gold bars and jewelry in it."
Song Ci was dumbfounded, and his soul was shocked: "I'm disturbed, dad."
From now on, you will be my financial backer, my father!
Gong Qi giggled, the kind that was really smiling.
Song Ci also laughed and clinked glasses with her. Regardless of whether it was true or not, the conversation broke a lot of gaps. It was great.
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Chapter completed!