"Sister Fang, why do you say that, I have just come into contact with this orphanage for a short time, so I can know something. Wang Zhenyi cleared his throat, handed the water cup to Fang Zhiyu, and sat down on the chair next to him.

He lowered his eyes to hide the emotions in his eyes, his palms clenched and loosened, and repeated several times before he stopped in Fang Zhiyu's voice.

"I didn't think you would have known more about the orphanage than I did. Fang Zhiyu snorted and looked at him quietly, "After all, if I want to buy this orphanage, how can I not know more?"

"You want to buy?"

Wang Zhen raised his head violently, and the fear in his eyes didn't have time to hide, and was seen clearly by Fang Zhiyu.

The woman stroked the shredded hair from her cheeks, "Why do you react like this? Can't I buy it yet? I met a child last time......

She paused, exhaled, and shrugged her shoulders, "It's not interesting to say this, anyway, I just can't see those children pitiful." Anyway, there are no outsiders here, so you can just say whatever you want. ”

Wang Zhenyi's reaction from beginning to end didn't look like he didn't know anything.

In her sharp gaze, Wang Zhen pursed her pale lips, swallowed her saliva, and gently opened her thin lips when she wanted to speak.

"I ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the ringtone of a text message.

The man lowered his head as if he had suddenly woken up, "I don't have anything to say, Sister Fang, is there anything else?" If not, I'm going to call the makeup artist to come in and continue to put on makeup." ”

"It's okay, you can come to me at any time if you want to talk about it. ”

Fang Zhiyu patted him on the shoulder soothingly, and insisted on forcing him to say something, turned around and walked out of the dressing room.

As soon as she walked on her front foot, the makeup artist returned to the dressing room on her back foot.

"Zhenyi, close your eyes. The makeup artist held the eyeshadow palette in his hand and gestured at Wang Zhenyi, who was distracted in the mirror.

The latter was stunned and did not react.

"Zhenyi?" the makeup artist raised her voice and nudged him with the back of her hand.

So what did Fang Zhiyu say to Wang Zhenyi just now? A good guy is like losing his soul in a blink of an eye, Fang Zhiyu really deserves to be a famous female star in the company.

"Sorry, I didn't pay attention to it, so let's get started. Wang Zhen's eyelashes trembled, and he quickly apologized and closed his eyes obediently.

The faces of Lin Feiran and his mother appeared uncontrollably in his mind, the two kept changing, and the only thing that remained unchanged was Lin Feiran's creepy eyes.

His breath was heavy for two minutes, and Wang Zhenyi was suddenly glad that he hadn't said anything that would make him regret it.

Fang Zhiyu on the other side left and went back to the office.

She sat in her office chair, rubbed her aching temples for a while, then turned on the computer and clicked on the search bar, her white fingers jumping on the keyboard, typing in the name of the orphanage.

A series of things about the Angel House Orphanage are lined up, most of them are videos of children playing with children taken by some deans, which makes Fang Zhiyu's tense expression unconsciously soften.

Maybe it's really her overthinking.

The atmosphere in the orphanage and the director's room was tense and scary.

A thin girl stood trembling in the middle of the room, unarmed, staring at the dean with watery eyes, and if you listened closely, you could hear her teeth clattering.

"Xiaoqi, don't be so nervous, take a pose. The dean was looking for an angle with his mobile phone, and his kind face was faintly impatient, and after correcting the girl for the third time, he picked up the water cup on the coffee table and threw it at the girl.

After the loud "bang", he was suppressed and roared, "I have eaten and drunk to raise you, and now you can't even handle such a little thing! You deserve to be left here by your parents, I'll say it one last time, put on a sexy pose, and if you can't do it, don't eat tonight!"

"I, I can do it, I want to eat......"

Xiao Qi stumbled, his eyes fell on the broken cup at his feet, and he carefully moved back, forcing himself to smile.

"Jingle bells. ”

The shrill sound of the phone broke the depression in the room, and the dean's calm face finally eased a little when he saw that the caller was Fang Zhiyu.

He waved his hand at Xiao Qi, "Don't stay here to be an eyesore, go out quietly after getting dressed." ”

The girl nodded again and again, and the tears in her eyes fell in strings as if she couldn't hold back, afraid of being blamed by the dean, she lowered her head in a panic, and squatted down to pick up the thin clothes.

The dean had already answered the phone, "Hey, Mr. Fang, is there something wrong with calling at this time?"

"I want to buy the Angel House, don't worry, I will give what I should give, you don't have to worry about what I deduct from the children. ”

Fang Zhiyu said straight to the point, leaning against the photocopier to copy the contract, catching a glimpse of Vivian passing in front of her, and raised a frown.

The voice in the microphone became a little hesitant, as if he was testing something, "Can I know why Mr. Fang wants to buy the Angel House?" Because these children were raised by me and the teachers in the courtyard, I have to ensure that after the Angel House is acquired, these children will have a better future......

"You just think I'm rich and capricious, tomorrow I'll bring the contract over, you can look at the terms of the acquisition. ”

"Okay, then thank you Mr. Fang. If there were a few more people like Mr. Fang in this world, those poor children would not have to be homeless. ”

The topic suddenly became sad, Fang Zhiyu stood up straight, didn't say much, and hung up the phone after saying hello to the dean.

The contract was just printed, she sorted it out and looked at it a few times, and pursed her lower lip after making sure it was correct, feeling a little stuffy inexplicably.

The dean's mood was diametrically opposed to hers, he walked back and forth in the room excitedly, thinking in his heart how to trick Fang Zhiyu and not lose the angel house.

He wiped his face, and when his mood calmed down, he took his phone and dialed a string of numbers that he knew to the bone.

The other party almost answered in seconds, but did not speak for the first time.

"Mr. Lin, I just received a call from Fang Zhiyu, she said that she wants to buy our Angel House, how do you see how I should reply......"

"What's her attitude?"

The dean hurriedly said Fang Zhiyu's reaction word for word, and quietly waited for the woman's reply.

Lin Feiran stood up from the office chair and hooked the corners of her mouth strangely, "Then give her the angel house." ”

She has been worrying about the Angel House for the past two days, and there is no way to solve this trouble, Fang Zhiyu is simply a pillow sent when she is sleepy.

"I ...... too No, Mr. Lin, are you mistaken? We have been in business for so many years, and we just gave it up?"