Vol 2 Chapter 137: Dislocation 08

Mr. Yu suddenly stood up and said, "I'll take a look at it. Where is she now?"
Uncle Fan: "It should be in the dormitory. I gave her half a day off. You can know which room you want to ask. I will arrange her on the first floor, which is more convenient."
Mr. Yu pushed open the door of the private room and went out violently, looking like a big killer.
Uncle Fan thought that this was a matter for their two fathers and daughters, or gave them some space, so they didn't follow. Go to the front desk to pay the bill, and then go to his office.
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On the road, the more Yu Yu thought, the more he became angrily, and his steps became closer. He did not understand how to mix this virtue.
He actually hates Zhang's parents. At a glance, the family knew that they were competing groups. No one can be a little better.
People who do business know that this kind of person is the most terrible. It is useless to reason with them. Once they are stared at each other and only recognize the money, no matter how clever they are, they will have to be peeled off.
He never imagined that he could connect two families in a different way in such a way. This kind of entanglement is the most difficult to liquidate. He was afraid that he would have a deeper relationship with the group of people. He was also afraid to discuss the follow-up children's training with them. He was even more grateful that Zhang Chan was grateful to them, and finally caused the tripartite lotus root to break the silk link, which caused endless trouble.
He is rich, but it does not mean that he is willing to give money to Zhang Chan to let her raise the bottomless family.
So he deliberately distanced himself and pushed the matter to his ex-wife. Can be handled simply.
So Uncle Fan is right about this point. They ... are very wary of Zhang Chan.
In fact, think about it carefully. From beginning to end, Zhang Chan has no chance to appeal. Everyone's selfishness was finally harsh on her.
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When Mr. Yu arrived at the dormitory, Zhang Chan was washing his shoes. She was sitting in the doorway, with a red plastic basin in front of her, brushing a pair of sneakers with obvious glue on her hands.
When Zhang Chan saw him coming, he just lifted his eyelids lightly, not surprised, and perfunctoryly said: "What's the matter?"
Mr. Yu went around to her: "Zhang recitation, you can't even pay the tuition? I heard the argument that you have been working part-time, what about your money? What about your scholarship? Did you have any deposit? "
Zhang Chan lowered his head and tied his shoelaces without answering him.
Mr. Yu: "You honestly told me, is it true? That family has been bullying you, you let you go to school, and you are used as a drudgery. Now the house that gave us us is taken away?"
Zhang Chan raised his head and looked straight at him.
Mr. Yu was inexplicably dazzling and still very guilty.
"Why do you look at me like this?" Mr. Yu retreated, "Good. I'm not here to ask your teacher for sin, I'm going to solve the problem with you."
Zhang Chan put his shoes down, stood up and stared at him, and asked, "What problem? How to solve it?"
Mr. Yu: "Why don't you tell your mother? I'm not in city A often, but she's here! She's been there all summer vacation!"
Zhang Chan said: "I've been to her house, and I felt uncomfortable and I came back."
Mr. Yu: "Where is it uncomfortable?"
"It's uncomfortable everywhere." Zhang Song said with a sullen face, "I hate her son, and I hate her husband."
Mr. Yu calmed down and even quite agreed: "Frankly I hate it too."
Zhang Chan took the water and poured it, and said coldly: "Frankly, don't you care? The essence is that you don't care. Now what do you do?"
Mr. Yu: "I can't come, you can do it."
Zhang Chan turned his head back and blinked his dry eyes, saying: "I haven't appeared in the past 20 years."
Mr. Yu can only be right in silence.
He felt that his father's love had been absent for more than 20 years and suddenly burst into flames.
At the same time, he also felt that he was panicked, and finally raised a child, saying that it was not his, but how did he react? He also has his own family, his own life, his own daughter, and his carefulness is always limited. Coupled with the character of Zhang Chan's brave forbearance, he didn't have the opportunity to get close to exchange feelings. Can't he always surround her all day?
Mr. Yu said, "Let's put down the shoes, come in, and I will tell you well."
Zhang Chan spread two layers of napkins on the shoe surface, then put them in the sun to dry, and returned to the house with a hand in his hand.
The two sat in a narrow dormitory and couldn't find a topic to communicate with.
Zhang Chan apologized in his heart: Silence is Kangqiao tonight.
Mr. Yu wanted to smoke, but held back and asked, "What are your plans for the future?"
Zhang Chan simply said: "Make money."
Mr. Yu: "What do you want to do to make money?"
Zhang Chan touched the things around him again: "Be rich first."
Mr. Yu asked: "If you have limited start-up capital, no more than three million, what business would you do?"
"Quick payback, no inventory accumulation risk, high profit, no need to establish a complete industrial chain, no need for R & D technical support." Zhang Chan said, "It's catering industry."
Mr. Yu: "The catering industry does not necessarily make money."
"The restaurant industry looks at site selection and second at marketing. Most of the so-called high-priced online shops are not necessarily unique and good. The power of marketing is nothing." Selling West Point is generally not easy to lose money. There is still a lot of profit space. Compared with the original industrial enterprises still facing the pain of transformation, the technology industry is almost monopolized by large companies, without sufficient funds and technology Unable to intervene. Intermediaries and trades require connections and word-of-mouth. It is not easy to start, and the risks are also great. "
Mr. Yu: "And then?"
"What then? Then of course it depends on the market decision. Is it going to go artificial intelligence, or the Internet + big industry chain." Zhang Chan said, "No matter which industry has business opportunities, the difference is in people."
Mr. Yu nodded and said, "It seems that you still have a plan."
Zhang Chan gave a faint oh sound.
Mr. Yu said: "I can subsidize you three million ... I will tell your mother. The money will be handed over to you as start-up funds, and you won't have to pay it back, but you can't use it to honor your foster parents. If they ask you for the money unreasonably, you will call my lawyer. "
He said that he took two business cards from his wallet and handed them over.
Zhang Chan took it in surprise and took a glance in his hand.
"Your bank card number tells me that I will call you money later." Mr. Yu said, "Don't go out to work in the future, it is a waste of time. Every minute of talent should be contributed to more valuable things."
Zhang Chan looked at him and said, "Three million?"
"Well." Mr. Yu felt that he was being looked up, and his figure was a little taller: "If you can't handle any documents, you can ask them for help. But I won't give you too much help, any trouble, I ca n’t help you solve it again and again. I was the one who broke it out myself, how about your own future, fight for yourself. "
Zhang Chan pinched the two corners of the business card and squeezed it into an arc. Said: "I will return it to you."
Mr. Yu didn't care: "You plan well and make a decision. You are still young. But don't waste your chances."
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The style of Mr. Yu ’s conversation with Zhang Chan does n’t really look like a father and daughter. There was something wrong with the company, and he left after finishing his account.
He had n’t forgotten the scourge of the family name, but he did n’t want to rush to find them, and he did n’t stand up.
If he quarreled with that family, he could even make up for the other's cursing street gestures, obviously losing his face, and the grade would have to be lowered. So after coming out of the factory, he chose to call Ms. Zhao.
The daughter is not his own, the house was originally the responsibility of Ms. Zhao, how could she not get rid of it? Judging from her current situation, she didn't care about Zhang Chan's life at all. I'm afraid she didn't even know if her daughter was alive or dead.
Zhang Chan took the initiative to go to her house for help, but was even run out. It is ridiculous.
At this point of irresponsibility, should his daughter deserve her?
He made two calls to Ms. Zhao, and the first time she was quickly hung up by the other party. The anger in his heart burned up to three levels, wrapping up the whole person. Hit the second one again.
He came to the side of the car and closed the door heavily. After the system prompt, the opposite voice of Ms. Zhao froze: "What's the matter?"
Mr. Yu said angrily: "What's the matter with you? Zhao Huan, did your daughter pick it up ?!"
Ms. Zhao: "What does my daughter have to do with you! Are you too lenient?"
Mr. Yu: "She is also my daughter! Can't I control it?"
Ms. Zhao: "What fart do you put, I ..."
She said that half of the time she suddenly reacted and got stuck.
"Hehe, hehe, I know." Mr. Yu ridiculously said, "Zhao Huan, Zhao Huan, the dog he picked up also knows how to feed it, how about you? Have you forgotten your pregnancy? You are such a poisonous woman! "
Ms. Zhao quickly raised her voice: "Did you have a problem? You have a good relationship with your daughter. Why don't you see you come out as a living person? Take responsibility for your organs all over your body? Is that another donation? Yeah, so what to waste! "
Mr. Yu: "She is my daughter, but also your daughter! Because you are her mother, so I believe you. I originally thought it was no problem to you, you know how serious the problem is anyway, and the result is how you deal with it. You See what you have done! "
"I did nothing better than you!"
The two scolded each other. I didn't listen to what the other person was saying, and didn't make sense. After so many years of disputes, refuting and arguing is completely conditioned. If you don't fight back immediately, you will lose the illusion. Mr. Yu: "It's done! Tell the truth!"
After a quarrel, Mr. Yu felt comfortable, and Ms. Zhao felt depressed.
Mr. Yu shouted sharply: "Okay! Tell the right thing!"
Ms. Zhao: "Wow!"
Mr. Yu said: "You're in a hurry. Why didn't you think about the couple with the surname Zhang, and ask them how they treated your daughter? You are decent, so you can pick the easiest thing to do. , And then shake your hands regardless of anything, people have to praise you generously, thank you, are you very happy? "
Ms. Zhao shouted: "Are you okay looking for something now, right?"
Mr. Yu took the truth, and his voice went down instead, squeezing his voice from the teeth: "Is this okay? You go and ask, what is the name of the family of Zhang. They are patriarchal vampires, Zhang recites in high school At that time, I was forced to work part-time and take a class to support their waste son. They finally went to university, and they ran far to city A, and they were given 10,000 yuan a month for their living expenses. That child You worked all over the place and got bruised, just to earn a tuition fee, did you know? When you are happy with your family at home, when you are traveling abroad, she runs business with the sun on the summer vacation. You are really good to her She also prepared a house for her adoptive parents near her school to facilitate them to come over and squeeze. Are you a mother? I think you are an enemy of her life! No one is as ruthless as you! "
Ms. Zhao was completely stunned: "I ... what are you talking about! You made it?"
To say this, Mr. Yu should not be too cool. I haven't raised my eyebrows and exhaled so much for so many years, but I can hold Zhao Huan speechless.
He drooled, and then accused: "Zhao Huan, Zhao Huan, if you ever asked Zhang Chan, just one sentence, ask her how well she has lived in the past few years, if she has suffered any grievances, maybe not like that. It ’s something. But have you asked? You have n’t. You went directly to the foster parents and did n’t even ask her thoughts. You did it decently, wanting to show your generosity, and Do n’t want this daughter. Do n’t you just bully the honest person? You said to the nose pointing at Zhang Chan, you are my burden and my trouble, what difference does it make you stay away from me? You are a human thing ?!"
Ms. Zhao hurriedly retorted, shouting: "I am not! Don't pour dirty water on me! Where have you done well? Have you asked?"
"I asked! I haven't asked if I can know these things now?" Mr. Yu is deserved and stern: "You answer me, what is she doing wrong? She is your biological daughter, in After decades of hardship in the country, how can you be indifferent to the heart of iron and stone. She knows how much courage she has despised and went to your house. She wanted to help you, but was eventually bullied by your son by your husband. He came back with a cold heart. Have you thought about her feelings? Your surnamed Zhao is a decent person, your politeness, why didn't you teach your son and daughter well? That feeling is for trampling chapter recitation, right? "
Ms. Zhao breathed heavily, but there was no more noise.
Mr. Yu said that he was emotional and he was addicted.
"You think these things were edited by me, and I still think that as a mom, you do this as if it were edited. You are partial, it doesn't matter. Okay, yes. What you did wrong with me earlier , My daughter ’s life is worthless in your eyes. But if you think so, you can just say it, if you say it, I can afford it alone. I wo n’t need your help in the future, I will give her three million , So that she can study with peace of mind, and try to start a business in the rest of the time. You should continue to guard your home. "
Ms. Zhao listened to the busy tone in her cell phone, and the whole person was still endlessly confused. She was sitting alone on the sofa, crying with grievances in mind.
What kind of thing is this? How could it be her fault?
Yu Xie that bastard! It is simply to dump the pot while she is not responding, and she is an irresponsible bastard! Run to sell with Zhang Chan and give me some money, then you are a good dad?
Ms. Zhao clicked the secretary's number from the address book, covered her nose and waited for the other side to connect.
"I asked you to find my daughter's adoptive parents for me, and it turned out!"
The secretary said in shock: "Did you not find it? Did you find it wrong? But ... Miss Zhang didn't say anything wrong?"
"You didn't tell me who that family is!" Ms. Zhao cried with excitement. "You didn't say what happened to their family. My daughter was illegally abused there. If you tell me earlier, I will go with them." It ’s not to bring them up for delicious food and drink. You said what is happening to me now! How can I hold my breath! "
The secretary was also a little flustered: "I ... but I don't know. When I approached there, the conversation was very smooth and they were very polite. I didn't think ..."
Ms. Zhao: "The conversation was very smooth? You suddenly told people that your daughter is not your daughter, and they are still happy to accept that you didn't feel any problem? Are you stupid in reading or have you never seen the outside world? Are you stupid? !"
The secretary listened to her crying and scolding, which was also very new. I dared not speak again, but promised to say that I still exist.
Ms. Zhao gradually sobbed, her emotions slowed down, and said, "You call her five million, remember to give Zhang Chan, and don't take her parents' hands. Just say I gave her entrepreneurial funds, and then tell her Sorry. Also, go find a few people and evict those shameless ones from the house! That's my daughter's house! "
Secretary: "Okay."
Ms. Zhao: "If you are perfunctory this time, just give me a break. This year-end prize is gone."
The secretary hurriedly said, "No, no."
Ms. Zhao didn't want to listen to an extra sentence, just hang up.
She pulled the napkin on the table and wiped her face. When she saw her son running downstairs, she shouted, "Mom, are you crazy? Who are you going to give to the five million? She asked you for money?"
Ms. Zhao: "You don't know how to speak. Go back and read."
Young Yan Yan said: "Why don't I understand? I disagree! You don't really want to take her to your house? Have you considered how I feel with my sister? She is a scheming bitch!"
Ms. Zhao said unpleasantly: "How can you say that to her? You only met her once! You even used the word to call people, do you know how dirty the word is?"
"She saw me once, how did she scold me?"
Ms. Zhao said restlessly: "This is my money. I give my daughter, it is my power, you know?"
Youth: "It's husband and wife's property, it's dad's! If you want to give her money, dad must agree!"
"You ... you are ..." Ms. Zhao felt like she was going to be stunned.
The youth was also greatly injured: "I want you to buy a car for me, you push three and four, and use various excuses to block me. Now she said five million, and you gave it without blinking your eyes. Is n’t good liquidity enough? It ’s all bullshit! You said you ’re not partial!

Ms. Zhao: "Did I spend less than five million dollars on you from childhood? What about her?"
"Does she only have these five million? Do you promise that you will have nothing to do with her in the future?"
Ms. Zhao: "She is also my daughter! She is your sister! She yelled at you and you will be cut off from her? Do you know how much pressure is behind her?"
"Yes, it's my fault. I don't understand her, I don't understand, and she can't read without her intimacy. Is that okay?" The young man swallowed hard, swearing, and turned around: "I'll School, so you do n’t have to look bad. Just take my sister home and get close to you! I wo n’t recognize it in my life anyway! "