"Say it!"

Zhang Yichu looked like he was gossiping, and Xiang Yao took out the exercises and did them. She didn't care about that girl's story, that girl's aura made Xiang Yao feel weird!

She felt that it was more important to give her father an explanation at the end of the term.

"That girl is a classmate in our class, her name is Jin Manyue. Her parents were both drug offenders, and two years ago, when her father was shot dead and her mother was locked up when she was transporting drugs. It is said that they have a hundred kilograms of virus in their hands, which have not been found. ”

Yan Luo sighed with a serious expression.

"In the past two years, she has often disappeared, and when she came back, she was injured. At its worst, the skin of his right hand was peeled. ”

Zhang Yichu was already trembling, and his right hand grabbed Xiang Yao's left hand below.

Around the beginning of this year, she began to clean up the major nightclubs in the city, and most of the owners were planted in her hands. She's not missing anymore! she's spent most of her time at school. No one dared to look at her, and her eyes were really scary. ”

"Probably understandable, after all, no one can help her. ”

Zhang Yichu gasped, on a hot day in September, she only felt cold hands and feet. Subconsciously grabbed Xiang Yao's hand.

"How do you know so much. ”

Xiang Yao asked as he struggled to write. She felt Zhang Yichu's nervousness and fear, and felt that she had to do something!

"We are neighbors. The two courtyards are very close. ”

"I admire your parents very much, they haven't moved like this!"

Yan Luo was amused by Xiang Yao and pushed his glasses.

"You're so drunk. Zhang Yichu also smiled, and his grip on Xiang Yao's hand was not so tight, "Sisters, you are so smart, you will be a policeman in the future!"

"Not interested. I don't love anything but the piano. ”

"Also, you're going to live with your piano for the rest of your life. Zhang Yichu rolled his eyes, "Senior Yan Luo, have you seen Dong Huai'an recently?"

"He's been tutoring lately. ”

Zhang Yichu had a question mark, Xiang Yao sighed, and the movements in his hands did not stop.

"Yaoyao knows?"

"I don't know, but I can imagine it. ”

"What?"

Yan Luo looked at Xiang Yao, who had given up, and shook his head.

"He is the heir to the Dong consortium. If he doesn't work hard, his fate will be 10,000 times worse than Jin Manyue. Yan Luo explained, "Don't tell me that you don't know that he is a rich second generation, aren't you small?"

"I knew he was a rich second generation, but I didn't expect his family to have such a big property. The Dong Group is the country's largest leading enterprise in the entertainment industry, not to mention that three of the five movies in this year's Chinese New Year file were invested and produced by the Dong Group! This guy is so rich that he doesn't do anything......

Zhang Yichu paused, how easy is it to inherit such a big industry?

She glanced up at Yan Luo, who had a clear expression. Jin Manyue inherited the debt of his parents and survived to do his best! Then Dong Huai'an wants to inherit the family business, which is more difficult than learning scriptures from the west......

Thinking of this, Zhang Yichu said that he picked up his mobile phone and dialed Dong Huaian's phone.

"Hey, buddy, what's the matter. ”

The person on the other end of the line seemed to have just woken up. There was some tiredness in his voice.

"Are you a rich second generation?"

"Hah, do you know!? When you become an adult, buddy will take you to experience the life of the rich second generation. Enough fun!"

The voice on the other end of the phone was a little tired, but the voice was still the same as before.

Thinking of Jin Manyue's suffering, Zhang Yichu cried out loud!

"Hey, why are you crying? Are you out of love again? Which grandson is sorry for you, I'll invite you to dinner tomorrow!Don't cry, hey~"

The more Zhang Yichu thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became, she couldn't help him, and she was not a rich lady, so she cried even more fiercely.

Xiang Yao put down the pen, handed over the paper, hung up the phone, and gave her a hug.

Yan Luo was speechless, but looking at Xiang Yao's operation, he probably understood that this Zhang Yichu should always be like this. , and it's no wonder!