Chapter 429: Ye San: Serious people who care about hundreds of millions

When Ouyang Ya received the news, she was still picking antiques in Antique Street. She frowned when she saw the message on the phone.
Next to her, Wu Zhiheng said worriedly: "What's the matter?"
"Zhu Wenjie also lost to Fu Zhi." Ouyang Ya no longer wanted to look at antiques anymore, and pinched her eyebrows.
"Zhu Wenjie actually lost?!"
Wu Zhiheng put down the porcelain in his hand, seemingly unbelievable. He yelled and then recovered from his surprise, "Aren't his parents both archaeologists? How could he lose to Fu Zhi?"
Ouyang Ya did not answer him.
In fact, the students of Hangyuan were taught by the Wu family. No matter how curious that Zhu Wenjie would lose, he shouldn’t ask about Ouyang Ya.
After a while, Wu Zhiheng had to admit it, and murmured, "This Fu Zhi is really a little capable."
"Do you think Fu Zhi is very capable?"
Ouyang Ya glanced at him coldly.
It seems to be in a very bad mood, and very uncomfortable.
Wu Zhiheng knows how important this competition is to Ouyang Ya. Losing the game not only means that Ouyang Ya cannot follow Ouyang Feng, but also means that she is very likely to withdraw from the Wu family in angrily.
Wu Zhiheng shrank and changed his words: "It's not true. After all, small skills are small skills and can't be used on stage. However, even an ancient painting can't prove anything. A blind cat has met a dead mouse. If you really want to talk about skills, you have to be Only by choosing antiques from Antique Street like us can we see the historical heritage..."
"What if there is no cultural heritage?" Ouyang Ya sneered, "Do you know how many times Hangyuan has lost? Ten of the twenty students brought this time are from the basketball team, and the remaining ten. From you to Zhu Wenjie, you lost three more, but if you lose three more, Hangyuan won't even have the chance to stand up!"
At the end of the tone, they all raised a high tone, "I came from Ouyang's house, and spent all the time spent on gun design on training your voyage students, will you give me this result?!"
Wu Zhiheng knew that he had to give Ouyang Ya an explanation, especially on matters involving the interests of Ouyang Jacobs, "Her ability is only the ability of each person. In the middle of the month, the two schools also have joint exams. Among the 20 of us, Chen Shan and others Although his results are not good, according to the feedback given by Mu Chenxi, it is not known how many times better than Song Fang and others. Then let Chen Shan and the others bypass Fu Zhi and go with the 21st basketball team. Poor students are better than grades, and we must win!"
Ouyang Ya's expression finally improved a bit.
Wu Zhiheng breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "What we have to do now is to find a good antique inscription on the Antique Street at a low price and give it to the No. 1 Middle School as the school’s treasure. No one who understands antiques, they will not choose Taobao. , We can only go to auctions to buy antiques at high prices and communicate with us. It is our purpose to add blockage to Yizhong."
Unlike No. 1 Middle School, Hangyuan is a private school, backed by several bigwigs who invested in Hangyuan, and No. 1 Middle School is mainly funded by the Provincial Education Bureau.
If it is a courtesy exchange, most of it will have to be scraped off.
Ouyang Ya felt that it made sense, but thought that Fu Zhi had changed too much, which was a great hidden danger...
Ouyang Ya made a call to Mu Chenxi, the bell rang twice, and someone over there quickly connected.
"Miss Ouyang." Mu Chenxi called Ouyang Ya in a respectful tone.
"What did Ye Shiyun say over there, two days have passed, did he agree to come to Yucheng?"
Mu Chenxi hesitated a little, "He, he didn't reply. My father also called him and told him that we came to the museum today, but..."
But how should I put it, Ye Shiyun ignored them.
OK, Hangyuan didn't work hard, and Mu Chenxi didn't work well. Ouyang Ya shut down the phone and she was completely autistic.

On the other side, Zhu Wenjie was sobbed by Fu Zhi's fragile soul. Nian Feiyuan comforted him a few words, feeling more irritable than him.
After the farce, the visit to the museum should continue. Fu Zhi and Ye Jiu joined hands and walked to the end of the line under the admiration and admiration of a group of people.
When passing by Mu Chenxi, the other party gave her a hateful look, but Fu Zhi ignored him.

There are a few winter plums outside the museum in Yucheng. After the heavy snow on Friday, the sky was dyed blue. There is an open-air small balcony on the second floor outside the museum. The red bead curtain is rustled by the wind, mixed with the fragrance of plum blossoms.
A silver Maserati parked in the parking lot outside the museum. Ye San, wearing a black cap and a silver cotton jacket, walked into the museum with his head down.
He glanced roughly, and the first group of students who visited the museum at this time were still the first batch of students, playing with their mobile phones in groups of two, but few people paid attention to the cultural relics in the museum.
There were a few ding-dong sounds from the phone's WeChat page. Ye San glanced, and walked along the red carpet steps to the open-air balcony on the second floor.
Ye San came from Yucheng on Friday night. He never came to Fu Zhi. There were some problems at work that had to be dealt with. He had time to deal with Fu Zhi's puppies when it was done.
One thing to say is that he shouldn’t get involved in Fu Zhi’s affairs, but it’s too late to fall in love. It costs money and smokes. The country does not support it. As the son of the country, Ye San should have the consciousness to actively respond to the country’s call to help "lost" The girl is on the right path."
It takes only one minute from the first floor to the second floor. There are no students on the second floor.
Ye San stood by the curtain by the balcony, took out the actor's restraint, and imitated a kind, semi-permanent smile like the hit show old father of kindness on the phone, put one hand on the edge of the window, and silently placed it for three minutes. modeling.
No one paid attention to him, and no one saw him.
Ye San: "..."
Ye San tapped the edge of the window twice with his mobile phone, and made two soft noises.
Ye Jiu heard the sound, turned his head from the sofa, saw Ye Shiyun, without much expression, and continued to lower his head to play the game.
Fu Zhi also looked back in his direction, "Brother San."
Ye Shiyun nodded, his eyes fell on Fu Zhi, "I heard you fell in love early?"
Fu Zhi: "..."
Fu Zhi looked at Ye Jiu.
Ye Jiu pursed his lips, "Do you have any evidence? You just look at me, what is it?"
Fu Zhi: "Don't let me catch your pigtail."
Ye Jiu: "!!!"
"Frankly speaking, when I said this to you, I felt very sad." Ye Shiyun sat on the sofa opposite Fu Zhi.
Fu Zhi clasped his hands, "There is no premature love either, it's actually..."
"I don't want to hear you explain, you really make me uncomfortable," Ye Shiyun squeezed his eyebrows, "including now that you haven't realized your fault, the height of the right side is obviously higher than the left side. One point, there is also the zipper of the padded jacket, why can't you choose to pull it to the top?"
Fu Zhi: "..."
Very well, Ye Shiyun is an obsessive-compulsive disorder, and the two people are not talking about the same thing.
Fu Zhi moved his hand, pressed the little tugging on the right side down, and then pulled the zipper on the quilted jacket to the top. Finally, he spoke and changed the subject: "That's it, don’t believe in rumors, don’t spread rumors. If you don’t Regarding the issue, I recently took a play, and I want you to play the male character in the play with zero pay."
Ye Shiyun's gaze paused on her little twitch, and his lips pressed, "Are you short of money?"
"Ah, it's okay, it's not particularly lacking." After all, falling in love is a special matter for money, and marriage may be even more so.
"Do you know the password of my bank card?" Ye Shiyun asked her suddenly.
"Probably through illegal means." Fu Zhi paused. Although she is online dating, cheating money, and fighting, she is still a good girl. "Don't worry, I won't steal your money through illegal means."
Ye Shiyun snorted, "If you want to draw, you can draw, it's just a few hundred million. Who is serious and expects those few hundred million to live?"
Poorly forced Fu Zhi: "..."
Force Ye Jiu: "..."
Ye Jiu's milk tea money this month has not yet been paid.
Since Ye Qi went abroad, the money in Ye Jiucar was given by Da Weiwei.
The little princess Ye Jiu has developed a good habit of stretching out her hands for food and opening her mouth. She slid and knelt in front of Ye San with a "puff": "The Fu's leather factory has closed down, and the owner Fu Chao took his daughter Fu Zhi away. Xiao Jiu from the Ye family is waiting to be fed, as the so-called eldest brother is like a father, father! Father Ye San! Do you remember your nasty son on the riverside of Daming?"
Ye San looked down at Ye Jiu with a solemn expression: "I have amnesia, and I have forgotten everything."
Ye Jiu: "But still remember that you are my father?"
"Non-selective amnesia."
Ye Jiu: "..."
Ye Jiu died on the sofa again.
Fu Zhi comforted him, "There are thousands of dads in the world, you are so casual, don't you recognize who is a dad? Just forget it, there are so many dads."
Ye Jiu couldn't listen. "What's the use of a good dad? You are better. I would be a poor one. I would rather sit in Maserati and cry than laugh with you in a tea shop!"
Fu Zhi: "???"
If you insult me, why do you insult my milk tea shop?
Fu Zhi puffed up his cheeks: "Then you pay me the milk tea money you owe me!"
"You count the milk tea money with me now?" Ye Jiu sat up in shock, "I bought you your diapers when you were young. Did I ask you for money?"
"Then the little pink quilt you built when you were a kid was stolen from my room!"
"You are noble, your first bite of rice was chewed in my mouth and fed to your mouth! The milk in your milk bottle was also the one I drank at the right temperature for you! Slightly!"
Fu Zhi: "??!!!"
Fu Zhi couldn't believe it: "Ye Jiu!"
Fierce fierce fierce, fierce fierce!
Ye Jiuyi turned his head and didn't want to talk to Fu Zhi anymore. He won't talk to Fu Zhi again in the next three days.
Said he is a dog!
Fu Zhi was so angry that he didn't want to eat for the next three days. He couldn't even drink the milk tea anymore: "I want to tell my father that I will beat me and shut me down in the small black room..."
Ye Jiu listened to Fu Zhi's voice getting lower and lower, and the last sentence even faintly cried. Before he turned from this change, he suddenly panicked.
"Who, who won't give you food!"
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