Could it be that it is possible to rely on Fu Yunshen's dumb boy?

How long can it last?

Thinking of Jiang Moyuan's attitude towards her in the past few days, Ying Luwei was even more flustered.

Although she also knew that it was the stock turmoil that caused the Jiang Group to lose a lot, she was still a little afraid.

Originally, because she suffered from hemophilia, Mrs. Jiang was not particularly satisfied with her, but for the sake of her being the first lady in Shanghai, she still agreed.

Therefore, she must not go wrong before she marries into the Jiang family.

Although this Weibo incident will not affect her status and reputation in the circle of famous and aristocratic families, there will always be people gossiping.

Mrs. Ying is also old enough to get such a daughter as Ying Luwei, and the whole family of the Ying family is spoiled at the tip of their hearts, and they are reluctant to suffer the slightest grievance from Ying Luwei.

"Haven't made the call yet?" Old Madam Ying looked at Zhong Manhua on the side and sneered, "Look, what am I talking about?" Can't be cooked! ”

The Ying family doesn't care about raising one more person, but they have to adopt an adopted daughter, which is really good-hearted.

Ask her to say, how much blood, how much to give.

Two clears are the best.

If it weren't for Ying Luwei, Mrs. Ying would not have deigned to come to the street shop selling milk tea.

Zhong Manhua was also very irritable.

Her phone has been blocked, even if she changes her number, the first moment she heard her voice, Ying Zijin hung up the phone directly, and then blocked it.

She went to find Old Man Zhong and wanted him to come forward, but she also ran into a wall.

Old Man Zhong scolded her directly, saying that she didn't know what to do, and she didn't know what to do, so where did she have the face to look for it?

"Mom, don't worry, don't worry." Ying Luwei comforted Mrs. Ying, "Xiaojin and sister-in-law are angry, don't blame sister-in-law." ”

She glanced at the watch on her wrist and smiled: "It's 5:40 now, and Qingzhi will be out of school in ten minutes, so we will wait here, and we will definitely be able to see Xiaojin." ”

Old Madam Ying glanced at Zhong Manhua coldly, and her face softened slightly: "It's still Wei'er, you are sensible." ”

Ying Luwei didn't speak again, her eyes kept locked on the school gate.

Whatever she does, she must get Ying Zijin to drop the lawsuit.

**

After sleeping in a self-study class, Ying Zijin was able to recuperate enough.

It was also time for the end of school, and the students walked out in twos and threes.

She yawned, stood up, and didn't pack up her books, just slung her bag over her shoulder, picked up her school uniform jacket, and walked out unhurriedly.

Next to the bulletin board under the teaching building, people from the student council are decorating the poster.

Zhong Zhiwan is the head of the organization department, holding the folder and commanding.

She tucked her hair behind her ear, and with a flicker, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of the girl coming out of the staircase in front of her.

Slender legs, slender waist, and every arc is just right to perfection.

The buttons of the shirt were unbuttoned, and they were loose, revealing clear butterfly bones, and the skin was soft.

It's stunning.

provoked the students of each grade to look back frequently, and all their attention was attracted.

Zhong Zhiwan lowered his head, his eyes condensed.

The head of the Ministry of Culture and Propaganda is a girl, and she is envious: "Ying Zijin has changed too much, she used to walk with her head down, but she didn't find her so good-looking." ”

It's so beautiful that people don't even think about jealousy.

Zhong Zhiwan's expression was faint: "Don't look at it, hurry up and go home." ”

The girl reluctantly retracted her gaze and gossiped again: "Anyway, Ying Zijin actually signed up for this art festival." ”

Zhong Zhiwan frowned: "Did she sign up for the art festival?" ”

"Not only did I sign up, but I also applied for several projects." The girl said, "In addition to calligraphy and Chinese painting, she even reported oil painting, which is too good." ”

"You're thinking too much." Zhong Zhiwan shook her head, "She's probably short of money." ”

The girl was stunned: "Lack of money?" ”

"She had a fight with my aunt and ran away from home." Zhong Zhiwan absentmindedly drew something on the paper, "Maybe it's because of the huge prize money of the art festival, so I want to give it a try." ”

She doesn't think that Ying Zijin knows any art.

Whether it is calligraphy or Chinese painting, if you want to be accomplished, in addition to being talented, you also need a good teacher.

But the people of the small county town, where do they have the financial resources to invite well-known masters.

"That's right......," the girl thought it was a pity, "I thought she would sign up." ”

Zhong Zhiwan's eyelashes drooped, and after a while, he suddenly said, "You can give me a copy of the registration form for the art festival." ”

The girl was surprised: "Zhiwan, you want to sign up?" Don't you despise these? ”

Zhong Zhiwan is not short of money, and he does not need to use the art festival as a springboard to contact art masters.

After all, she has been exposed to these since she was a child, and the Zhong family has also hired the best teachers.

Zhong Zhiwan smiled faintly: "It's nothing, it's just playing." ”

**

When Ying Zijin walked to the school gate, her mobile phone rang.

It was a message from an unfamiliar number.

[Hello, Miss Ying, I am your psychologist, are you free on the 20th? Let's make an appointment to meet.]

Very official tone.

There is also no signature.

Ying Zijin was about to reply with a "no time, thank you", she squinted her eyes, and a layer of white mist suddenly gathered in front of her.

There are images of the future that pass by and disappear very quickly.

Her fingers paused, her eyebrows furrowed, and she changed her attention.

[Yes, 5 p.m.] 】

It's back quickly.

[Okay, I'll be on time and look forward to meeting.] 】

Ying Zijin was holding her mobile phone and waiting for the red light, her eyes were slightly off, and she saw Ying Luwei rushing over from the opposite side of the road.

"Xiaojin!"

The girl turned sideways to avoid it.

Ying Luwei stumbled and almost fell, and her hands froze in the air.

But she quickly reacted, with a smile on her lips, very worried: "Xiaojin, where have you been these days?" Don't say a word, we're all worried about you. ”

"yes, understood." Yingzi shook her head, "I'm worried that you won't have a living blood bank and you'll die." ”

Ying Luwei's smile couldn't be maintained now, and her always soft expression was a little broken.

She didn't expect Ying Zijin to say such straightforward things.

Especially now that there are many students waiting for the red light, several of them have heard this sentence and are looking at her with strange eyes.

The thorn in her back made her feel like she was on pins and needles.

Ying Luwei pursed her lips and lowered her voice: "Xiaojin, I don't care if you complain about me, but my mother and sister-in-law are waiting for you over there, can you go and see me?" ”

She has thought about it, if Ying Zijin refuses, there are so many people around, she can use family affection and morality to kidnap.

However, to Ying Luwei's surprise, Ying Zijin looked at her for a second and said, "Okay." ”

Ying Luwei's words were all blocked, she pinched her palms, and took the girl to the bubble tea shop with some unwillingness.

At this time, there are many people in the bubble tea shop, and most of them are Qingzhi students.

Because of the things on Weibo, no one in Qingzhi doesn't know Ying Zijin now, after all, her appearance is so amazing that it is impossible to be ignored.

Zhong Manhua and Mrs. Ying sat at a table inside, a little restrained.

"It's finally here? It's a big shelf. Old Madam Ying was already impatient, she slapped the table hard, "And let Wei'er personally invite you, forgot your identity?" ”

Zhong Manhua was embarrassed: "Mom, don't say it here, ...... you go back if there's something?"

"Say it right here." Old Madam Ying didn't give up and sneered, "It's not us who are disgraced." ”

This sound alarmed many customers.

They all looked at each other, surprised and stunned.

Qingzhi's students recognized Ying Luwei and whispered.

"Isn't that Teacher Ying? What happened to her and Ying Zijin? ”

"Who knows, I heard from the elite class that Ying Zijin and the people of the Ying family quarreled, and they ran away from home, and they couldn't come back."

"Huh? Isn't she, isn't she? Can you still be so capricious? ”

Ying Luwei tried hard to suppress the smile on her lips, but said on her face: "Mom, sister-in-law is right, let's go home......"

Before the words were finished, a list was thrown in front of the three of them.

It is marked with how many milliliters of blood are donated in a certain year and month, and it is so clear that it could not be clearer.

Ying Luwei was stunned, and panic suddenly surged in her heart.

"Since you want to see me, by the way, this matter will be resolved." Ying Zijin raised his eyes, "Rhnull golden blood is priceless and has no market, I count you as twenty-five thousand 100ml." ”

When she heard the golden blood, Ying Luwei's brain buzzed, and she didn't have time to stop Ying Zijin from continuing.

"This year, without my consent, you forcibly asked me to draw blood thirteen times, 200ml each time, a total of 650,000 yuan."

“……”

The entire bubble tea shop fell silent in an instant.

Ying Zijin put one hand in his pocket, and his tone was so indifferent that he didn't seem to have anything to do with himself: "I'll give you three minutes, now, pay for it." ”

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Two more seven o'clock.

After getting the editor's letter, the PK is finished and the process starts to go to the shelf

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ps: Regarding blood drawing, this is actually a bug in reality, it is impossible to draw so many times, and blood donation is generally donated once every six months

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