Chapter 114: Spelling Daddy

Feng Zixi heard him say this, and he didn't want to say anything more, just said thank you and blessings, and got up to leave.

Jiang Haoyu hurriedly got up: "Zixi!" Can we still be friends in the future? ”

Feng Zixi didn't answer immediately, but looked back at Jiang Haoyu again:

"I only make friends with people who are down-to-earth and positive, and if you're that kind of person, then of course we can be friends."

There is something in her words, I believe Jiang Haoyu must be able to hear it, but she doesn't want to say it so clearly.

Today, the doctor arranged surgery for Intoxication, and there was still an hour and a half to go into the operating room, and she had to hurry to the hospital.

Jiang Haoyu looked at Feng Zixi's figure and left in a hurry, and the unwillingness in his heart was revealed, but what else could he do except blame the unfair fate?

But Zixi, you have the rich second-generation Tang Yiwan by your side, and the support of Prince Woking, of course, you can do what you like in the safe castle built by others, not succumbed to fame and fortune, not forced by life, and actively and at ease.

But do you know that down-to-earth is also conditional, if you are surrounded by villains everywhere, they all want to kill you, you rely on your own meager strength, how to be down-to-earth, positive survival?

...

In the ward of the Chinese Eye Hospital.

After Feng Zixi finished signing, he pushed the intoxicated into the operating room and handed it to the doctor, telling him to do the operation with peace of mind and wait for him to come out outside.

Intoxicated smiled and nodded, signaling Feng Zixi, "See you in two hours."

Feng Zixi took advantage of the waiting time to call An Yangyang and tell him about the conversation he heard in the morning.

An Yang gritted his teeth angrily:

"I just said that there must be something wrong with this Lang Youcai's recent nod, it turned out that he wanted to deal with Jiang Zhiruo's aftermath. And Lin Weier's real-time bomb, I will definitely not spare her. It's just..."

"Just what?" Feng Zixi was curious, feeling that it was just that there was nothing good to specify later.

Sure enough, An Yangyang was stunned for a long time:

"It's just... This Jiang Zhi if possible... There is some trouble, Xixi, Ye Han came to the company this morning to find the Queen Mother in person, and the Queen Mother interceded with the emperor again, and the emperor found the minister to criticize and educate..."

"What's the mess? I only listen to the final result. ”

What did An Yangyan say? Why didn't she understand?

An Yangyan carefully explained:

"The final result is, Ye Han is my cousin, he wants to open his mouth to protect someone, and our whole family nods unconditionally, I can't fight them alone, right?"

"And then?" Feng Zixi gritted her teeth and resisted the urge to scold.

An Yangyang said weakly: "Then, Ye Han said that he owes you a favor, let me make an appointment with the two of you, have a good talk, and talk about it until you are satisfied." ”

Feng Zixi wanted to scold angrily: "I have suffered so much public infamy, and I have also involved innocent people, you also want me to suffer this dumb loss, and solve it privately, right?" ”

An Yangyang was also a little helpless: "Xixi, you are a company after all, as long as you can dissipate your anger, how do you want to solve it?" I... Listen to you. ”

An Yangyang pretended to be comforted and said duplicity, and Feng Zixi felt even more angry:

"Listen to me, then don't talk about it, I'll post the recording of the morning to Weibo and prove my innocence."

"Don't, don't! Xixi, let's discuss again? An Yangyang hurriedly played the round, afraid that Feng Zixi would really make some impulsive move.

Feng Zixi rolled her eyes angrily: "The company obviously has an arrangement, why do you still say those nice ones?" Can you call the shots on the conditions I say? Hypocrisy. ”

"Yes, yes, I'm hypocritical. Xixi, I'm sorry for making you feel wronged this time. But I assure you, next time, it will not be easy for the Heavenly King Lao Tzu to intercede, and I will definitely not let them gain an inch again. ”

An Yangyang assured Feng Zixi that he knew that it would be unfair to Zixi to do this, but if you consider the overall situation, this is the best way.

Feng Zixi also knew that things couldn't be changed, so she had to try her best to talk about the conditions for herself:

"First, I want Zhao Yueguang to get out of the entertainment industry. Second, Lin Weier must publicly apologize to all victims. Third, I want to see Ye Han, who is going to pay the price for today's actions. ”

An Yang responded immediately and said that there was no problem:

"You're satisfied with all the answers. As for Ye Han, you can knock him more, he doesn't have anything else, just a lot of money.

Even if you knock him all over, with the speed of his money printing machine, he can still create a new business empire in less than three years, so you must not feel embarrassed to knock too much. ”

Feng Zixi seemed to believe it: "He is very good at making money? And it's not the kind of spelling dad man that is rumored? ”

An Yangyang solemnly responded:

"Of course not! He earned his first pot of gold from me at the age of 16, and he started to run away from home until now, and he went home once five years ago, and he quarreled to go home, and he didn't bring out the last penny, so how can there be any chance to fight for his father? ”

Feng Zixi was curious again: "Then he made a lot of money in his first pot of gold, right?" Studying abroad is not a small amount. ”

The first pot of gold, since it can be called gold, it will definitely not be too shabby, after all, going abroad is not as good as being at home.

An Yangyang was a little excited when he talked about this:

"I'm telling you, Shioshi. Ye Han is simply a madman, and he told me that he was going to Canada after buying a plane ticket and inviting me to dinner.

And there are only 300 yuan left in his hand, so let me help him pay the phone bill of 100 yuan, and say that after returning to China, he will return it to me a thousand times and a hundred times. ”

Feng Zixi was a little incredulous: "Then, he went abroad with three hundred yuan?" ”

The more An Yangyang said, the more excited he became:

"Not only that, ten days later, he called me 10,000 yuan, saying that he would pay me back the 100, and the rest would be calculated as interest, and I was so scared that I almost didn't call the police."

Feng Zixi felt too incredible: "Then where did his money come from?" ”

"Of course it's earned!" An Yangyang said it rightly.

Feng Zixi was even more curious: "How can a penniless international student make so much money in such a short period of time?" ”

Is it a shortcut? Or how is it earned?

Anyangyan explained:

"He seems to have donated a patent of his research to the school for free, and then he was honored to enter the research institute, not only can he go to school for free, take care of food and housing, and have a lot of salary every month..."

Feng Zixi felt even more incredible: "He was penniless but didn't sell patents, but donated?" ”

"Yes, at that time, I thought his brain was in water, but he said that I was short-sighted, and that my whole life was a toiling life of looking forward to the future. I'm! ”

An Yangyang thought about what Ye Han said at that time, and he still felt very angry now.

"And then?" Ye Han's story aroused Feng Zixi's curiosity.