It's easy to make money1

Zhuo Yifan actually discovered Song Zixin's arrival earlier, but Wang Yan'er didn't notice it. When Wang Yan'er saw Song Zixin winking ambiguously at her and her cute big eyes, Wang Yan'er's pretty face blushed to the base of her neck.

She was now eager to find a crack in the ground to drill, so she had to bury her head in Zhuo Yifan's arms. Shame on you.

Zhuo Yifan looked at Wang Yan'er shyly, but he was hahadaxiao. But before he could laugh for a while, he couldn't help but frown.

"Where's the mushy smell coming from?" Zhuo Yifan and Wang Yan'er couldn't help but look into the pot. I saw that the millet porridge was still cooking, and the water was about to be boiled dry at this time.

The two of them glanced at each other, Zhuo Yifan smiled bitterly, but Wang Yan'er rolled her eyes and said angrily: "Okay, right?" Now you're satisfied, and no one has anything to eat! ”

"It's okay, let's go out to eat!" Zhuo Yifan smiled and shook his head.

Wang Yan'er had no choice but to clean up the mess and dispose of the boiled millet porridge in the trash.

Zhuo Yifan finished washing, but quickly changed into his casual clothes. Leng Feng's clothes were too bad, and his whole body was white.

It's not that Zhuo Yifan doesn't like white, it's just that Zhuo Yifan feels that Leng Feng's kid is too tasteless and doesn't want to be with him.

The punishment for impulsiveness was that none of the three people could have breakfast at home. Zhuo Yifan drove his second daughter to the gate of the school, where there were still many small vendors selling all kinds of breakfast in the morning. accompanied the second daughter to eat soy milk and meat buns, Zhuo Yifan sent them to school before driving away from Youda.

Zhuo Yifan has asked Wang Yan'er to help him take a few days of sick leave, in fact, with his physique, there is no problem even if he continues to attend classes. But Zhuo Yifan wanted to take this opportunity to do something else. Especially if he has to find a way to deal with the Murong family and the Ouyang family.

Zhuo Yifan received a call from Song Yingjie at this time. So early in the morning, what is this pampered young master doing without sleeping lazily and calling himself? Zhuo Yifan was strange.

"Yifan! Where are you now? "Song Yingjie is probably on the street, the background is very noisy, and there is the sound of car horns.

"I just sent Zixin and them to school. I had a minor injury yesterday, so I'm taking a leave of absence from school now! Zhuo Yifan said with a smile.

Song Yingjie sighed very indifferently before he continued: "I already know about your injury!" Yesterday afternoon, the two eldest young masters of Shuzhong Tangmen came to trouble you, right? ”

"Huh! I think you should have gotten the news too! Behind this matter, Ouyang Wentian is still a ghost! This old man doesn't want me to have a good time, and I won't let him go! Zhuo Yifan said with a sneer.

"Let's not talk about Ouyang Wentian's question, I have something I want to ask you for help with this morning. And this matter is also related to the Tangmen in Shuzhong. Song Yingjie said a little angrily, obviously not in a good mood.

"What's the matter? Listening to your tone, it seems that the person Tang Men provoked yesterday was not me, but you! What are you so excited about? Zhuo Yifan said with a smile.

"Don't talk about this yet, I can't tell you on the phone. You come to the diamond world now, I have a rich businessman from Shuzhong here, and I will introduce you to you! Song Yingjie said.

"That's fine! You're waiting for me in the Diamond World, and I'll be there soon! Zhuo Yifan hung up the phone, but his brows furrowed. What is the relationship between the rich merchants in Shu and the Tang Sect? Song Yingjie wants to introduce him to himself?