My Master Is a God

Yang Yiyun couldn't bear the orchid fingers of the fake mother, and seeing the resentment on his face, he couldn't bear to play tricks on him anymore.

She smiled and said: "I promise you, my fake mother, that I will give you something that can beautify you in a few days. You can stop when the boy pees and washes his face!"

When the pseudo-mother heard Yang Yiyun's words, her eyes began to brighten again, and her complexion looked much better. In his heart, he always firmly believed that Yang Yiyun had a beauty prescription, because Yang Yiyun's skin was so good, it was even much more delicate than the girl's.

"Yang Yiyun, don't lie to my old lady, if you lie to me...I will hate you forever."

"I won't lie to you, get out of here quickly, I feel uncomfortable listening to you talk."

Yang Yiyun told the puppet to go away like a fly.

And the pseudo-mother is not angry, he doesn't care about the disdain of his classmates, anyway, he treats himself as a girl, if anyone treats him like a boy, he will turn his face.

After the pseudo-mother left, Yang Yiyun also sat down and began to think about the prescription of "The Art of Beauty".

Regarding the matter of making money, he was becoming more and more urgent. The living conditions of his grandmother and younger sister must be improved.

Although after he went to college, he earned tuition fees and other expenses by himself, and he never asked his grandma for money.

But Yang Yiyun knew that it was not easy for his grandma to pull him and his sister, and it was his grandma's hope to go to college, so he was admitted to college with the first grade in the county...

Just when Yang Yiyun was thinking about his grandma and younger sister, the phone in his pocket vibrated. He took out the phone and looked at it. Yang Yiyun walked out of the teacher with a happy face and went outside to answer the phone.

The call was from his brother Liu Xiqi who grew up playing with mud. The two had been together since elementary school to high school.

Liu Xiqi, who admired soldiers since childhood, dropped out of school to serve as a soldier when he was a freshman in high school. When Yang Yiyun was a freshman, Liu Xiqi recovered and started to work hard.

He is also in the ancient city, but in the city center, but Yang Yiyun's school is in the development zone, and the distance between the two is relatively far.

During school, Liu Xiqi knew about Yang Yiyun's situation, and would visit Yang Yiyun once or twice a month. Before leaving, he would secretly leave three to five hundred living expenses for Yang Yiyun.

We must know that Liu Xiqi worked as a security guard in a listed company after he majored, and his salary was higher than that of ordinary security guards, only around 4,000 yuan.

He still needs to send the money to his family for living expenses. He also has younger siblings and an older sister, all of whom are from rural areas. Their family background is not good, and he still smokes. Life is limited.

After Yang Yiyun found out, he didn’t want to live or die, but was cursed by Liu Xiqi. In his words, buddy is now a salaryman, so you can’t starve to death. You are a student now, and there are many places to spend money. If you have to go hungry, ask me for money again, I'm in a hurry with you.

At that time, Yang Yiyun had just entered college and needed money, so he didn't say much, but silently wrote down the kindness in his heart. After his sophomore year, he started working part-time to make money by himself. Later, he paid Liu Xiqi once, but was scolded again A dog blood sprinkler was installed.

I saw Liu Xiqi calling today, and I haven't seen him for two months. Yang Yiyun really misses this little guy, and was planning to visit him this weekend.

Picking up the phone, he smiled and said, "Hey, Tie Dan, buddy still wants to see you this weekend, how are you doing?"

Tie Dan is Liu Xiqi's childhood name, which Yang Yiyun has called him since he was a child.

On the phone, Liu Xiqi said in a low voice, "Does Yunzi have any money?"

"You just quit your job at the bar plus a bonus of 10,000. How much do you want? Is it urgent for the family?"

Hearing Liu Xiqi asked about the money, Yang Yiyun didn't ask much, and just said how much he had, and the 10,000 yuan he extorted from Huatou in his pocket hadn't been moved yet.

"...Well, give me all 10,000." Liu Xiqi said vaguely on the phone.

His vague answer and low tone just now made Yang Yiyun feel that something was wrong.

Based on his understanding of Liu Xiqi, this guy must have encountered something, and it was a difficult matter, otherwise he would never ask his student for money.

Furthermore, Liu Xiqi was a soldier, and he has the iron-blooded style of a soldier, and his speech has never been vague.

Liu Xiqi on the phone today was very low-key.

"What happened?" Yang Yiyun asked directly.

"It's okay~ You punch me the money, and I'll pay you back later." After speaking, he hung up the phone, as if he was afraid of Yang Yiyun asking questions.

There was a beeping blind tone on the phone.

Yang Yiyun immediately frowned, he knew something must have happened to Liu Xiqi, this guy would never hang up like this, it was totally out of his style, he was too abnormal today.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Yiyun decided to skip class today to see Liu Xiqi, since tomorrow is Saturday anyway.

He still had the money with him, and he didn't plan to punch Liu Xiqi, so he sent it over to see if he was alright.

As a brother, Liu Xiqi would not stand by and watch something happen.

After leaving school, Yang Yiyun took a taxi directly to the company where Liu Xiqi worked.

When he arrived at the door of the company where Liu Xiqi worked, Yang Yiyun took out his phone and called him.

But no one answered the phone, which made Yang Yiyun even more worried.

At this moment, Yang Yiyun suddenly saw a group of people in the lobby of the building where Liu Xiqi worked, and they seemed to be arguing about something.

The next moment, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and quickly rushed in thinking about the hall.

Just now he saw a middle-aged bald fat man pointing his finger at his face and cursing at his brother Liu Xiqi.

Yang Yiyun walked in. In the hall, Liu Xiqi clasped his hands tightly, and his face was red. Opposite him was a bald fat man in his forties and a young man in his twenties.

On Liu Xiqi's side was a middle-aged man in a suit, talking to the fat middle-aged man and the young man with a smile on his face.

There was a broken blue and white porcelain vase on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Yang Yiyun made a guess.

It should be my brother Liu Xiqi broke the blue and white porcelain vase on the ground for some reason, and the other party may be asking for compensation.

The blue and white porcelain vase is an antique, if it is a real antique, its price is really not something that Liu Xiqi can afford to compensate.

No wonder he would call himself to borrow money, presumably he was forced to do nothing.

After Yang Yiyun approached, he heard the middle-aged fat man say: "Grass, more than 10,000 yuan? Are you kidding around the world? This is a blue and white porcelain vase from the Song Dynasty, and it is a tribute. Do you know that it is worth more than 300,000 yuan? Compensate me for a piece of money." More than 10,000 yuan? Are you kidding me?"

After finishing speaking, the balding middle-aged man looked at the young man beside him and said, "This Young Master Song has already signed a purchase agreement with me, and now you break it for me, how do you explain to Young Master Song?

Now it's not my own loss, there is also Song Shao's loss, and the unspoken compensation is not enough. "

In the balding middle-aged population, it seems that the sky is falling when things are magnified countless times.

At this time, the young man who was called Song Shao by the bald fat man said lightly, "Mr. Zhang, I don't think this brother did it on purpose just now, and I signed the purchase agreement with you, but after all, there is no deal." .

Although it may offend the person I promised to give the gift to, it is not a big deal. This brother is not a man of social status at first glance, he is just a building security guard. If you want 400,000 with him, won't you kill him?

How about this, give me face, I think it’s okay to let this brother pay 100,000 yuan, Mr. Zhang, you are also a person of dignity, if you really ask this brother to pay 400,000 yuan, it will make people laugh Mrs. Zhang, you What do you think? "

"Okay, I'll give Song Shao some face today, let's say 100,000 is 100,000, just treat it as a charity." The bald middle-aged man agreed after a moment of silence.

At this moment, Song Shao looked at Liu Xiqi and the middle-aged man in a suit beside him and said, "Manager Jiang, this brother is your subordinate, I have already talked about this, what do you two think? I will compensate you." Mr. Zhang is worth 100,000 yuan!"

"I can only take out 160,000 yuan. I borrowed 10,000 yuan from my brother, and it will be delivered in a while. I recognize the 100,000 yuan, but I can't take out 100,000 yuan at once. Give me some time and I will go." Raise money." Liu Xiqi agreed in a deep voice.

At this moment, Young Master Song glanced at Manager Jiang again.

Manager Jiang gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Song, don't worry. I will raise the rest of the money. Please give me two hours."

"Okay, then you can hurry up, we are still waiting to add the auction, just you wait for two hours." Song Shao said.

"Platoon leader..." Liu Xiqi was moved.

"Okay, you are my soldier, you will always be, don't worry about the money, I'll figure out a way, since we broke someone's things, it's normal for us to compensate." Manager Jiang said.

Hearing this, Yang Yiyun understood everything. While hating the bald middle-aged fat man cursing his brother, Yang Yiyun was also happy that his brother Liu Xiqi had such a platoon leader.

He has never said anything about Liu Xiqi's work. Now it seems that Manager Jiang and Liu Xiqi's platoon leader arranged it.

The so-called authorities are obsessed, but bystanders are clear. Yang Yiyun saw their conversation in his eyes, and then looked at the broken celadon on the ground, then he narrowed his eyes and sneered in his heart.

At this time, Manager Jiang was about to turn around and leave to raise money, but Yang Yiyun stepped forward to stop him and said, "Manager Jiang, don't rush away."

"Yunzi~" Liu Xiqi's eyes flashed once when he saw Yang Yiyun. He didn't expect that the brothers would come in person.

"Who is this?" Manager Jiang who stopped in his tracks asked Liu Xiqi. ,

"The platoon leader is Yang Yiyun, the brother who grew up playing with mud." Liu Xiqi quickly introduced.

Yang Yiyun stepped forward to shake hands with Manager Jiang: "Hi Manager Jiang, my name is Yang Yiyun, and I am Tiedan's brother."

After the two shook hands, Yang Yiyun turned his head to stare at Liu Xiqi and said, "Liu Tiedan, do you frankly consider me a brother? You don't tell me anything?"

"I..." Liu Xiqi was moved and ashamed.

In fact, Yang Yiyun naturally knew why Liu Xiqi didn't tell him that he was afraid of affecting his study.

At this time, the bald middle-aged fat man roared angrily from the side: "Ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai aai

Yang Yiyun turned around suddenly, raised his hand and slapped the bald middle-aged fat man with a big ear.

"Crack~"

"Ah~" the bald fat man screamed, and was immediately slapped to the ground by Yang Yiyun's big slap.

"Compensate your uncle, you've had enough life for touching my brother!" After the beating, Yang Yiyun stared at the bald fat man with a gloomy face and cursed.

His sudden slap stunned the audience.