One Can’t Judge by Appearance

"Xiao Ru, what's the matter with you?" Yang Min discovered that Tao Ru's reaction was very wrong since the man Dahe called "Yuan Xiao Er" came in, "Do you know this man?"

Tao Ru pulled her to the corner, and whispered, "He is the second boss, the rich and powerful young master whom Dahe and I mentioned."

"The wealthy young master?" Yang Min saw the appearance of the original second youngster bickering with Dahe, and felt that this person was too inconsistent with her vision of the wealthy.

A rich man of this level, he is not a red wine who only drinks Lafite 82 years old. The luxury cars are only available in limited editions worldwide. The watches are all hand-made and the clothes are all high-end. They don’t bring ten or eight bodyguards. They are embarrassed to go out. Kind? This kind of noble boy who takes off his suit jacket and rolls up his shirt sleeves and quarrels with girls is too much to break the mystery of the rich.

"You said we want to go there?" Yang Min saw the two people quarreling in excitement, "What is the relationship between the two of them?"

Lovers?

It's not quite like, which boyfriend dared to owe so much in front of his girlfriend, it would have been long before dawn.

friend?

Yang Min saw that the two young master Yuan was arguing with Dahe, but he dragged a low stool to sit by the bed, and kept his quarrel with Dahe at the same height, instead of being so condescending that Dahe could not see his face. From this point of view, The former second master is still very careful.

"What did you do in the past?" Tao Ru hurriedly grabbed her, "Let them quarrel enough."

She saw that the second little boss was enjoying it, and Dahe was not really disgusted, so she stopped going into trouble.

"It's just right to look down on," Yan Xi hummed lightly, "lest I have to find a way to refuse you."

Yuan Yi suddenly paused for a moment, and said in a bad mood: "I don't bother to argue with you, I'll let you prepare what you want to eat at night."

"I want to eat hot pot..."

"To be realistic," Yuan Yi got up from the stool and pressed the quilt for Yanxi. "You can choose lean meat porridge, vegetable porridge, polenta or sweet potato porridge or mushroom porridge. You can't choose the heavy-tasting porridge. Within range."

Yan Xi: What else can I choose?

Don't want to worry about eating anymore, she looked at the two friends standing in the corner: "I will introduce you to you."

"This is my friend Yuan Yi."

"Yuan Yi, these are my friends Tao Ru and Yang Min. Tao Ru is still an employee of your company. I remember the good thing about getting promoted and raising salary to the pinnacle of life in the future, and I want to help her open the back door."

"Yuan is always good." Tao Ru saw that the little boss felt a little guilty, but thought that she was Dahe's friend. At this time, how could she not be too cringe to shame Dahe, and straightened her chest abruptly, trying to make herself not humble or overbearing. .

"Hello." Yuan Yi nodded to the two, looking serious, even though he was still arguing with Yan Xi a minute ago.

Both Yang Min and Tao Ru knew in their hearts that Yan Xi didn't even mean to introduce them to Mr. Song just now, and his attitude towards him was embarrassingly polite. Compared with that Mr. Song, the salary of the original two young masters is much higher.

Yuan Yi and the two were polite, then turned to Yan Xi and said, "You guys talk slowly, I'll talk to the attending doctor."

Tao Ru and Yang Min stayed in the ward for a while before getting up and leaving.

When he walked out of the hospital and waited for the bus, Yang Min took out his mobile phone and scanned the webpage at random. Suddenly, his face became a little unsightly: "Xiao Ru, the incident that Dahe was smashed has revealed new information."

"What?" Tao Ru took out his phone, his face worsened as he looked at it.

I don't know who broke this incident. It was not an accident, but a deliberate act of the eight-channel trainee lighting engineer. The lighting engineer originally wanted to assassinate the male host Zhang Hao, but he did not expect that Yan Xi and Zhang Hao changed positions that day, so Yan Xi was injured in the end.

There is also a video of a reporter interviewing a trainee lighting engineer. There is a mosaic on the lighting engineer’s face. Everyone can’t see his expression clearly, but he doesn’t seem to like to talk. Even if the reporter asks a question, he doesn’t answer until the reporter asks him. When he had any thoughts, he said that he hoped to meet Yan Xi and apologize to her personally.

"What does he mean? He still thinks that this incident is not big enough and Dahe is not famous enough?" Yang Min feels a little sick. If there is something unspeakable or pitiful about the lighting engineer later, Dahe will be there. Under the attention of countless netizens, do you choose to forgive or not to forgive?

As a victim, if Dahe chooses to forgive the lighting engineer, the judiciary may be lighter when sentencing.

In Tao Ru and Yang Min’s opinion, no matter what kind of grudge between the lighting engineer and Zhang Hao, Dahe should not be involved. This time Dahe was lucky, so it did not cause serious consequences, but if the ceiling light happened to hit Where is Dahetou?

"Ethical kidnapping, kidnapping by public opinion," Yang Min scolded calmly, "It's really shameless."

This incident has reached this point, it is already known to the whole country, and I don't know how it will end in the future.

After Yan Xi stayed in the hospital for a few days, Song Hai took him home. In order to better take care of Yan Xi, Song Haihua hired several professional nursing staff at a high price, asking her daughter to suffer less.

These days, because Zhang Hao was involved in this murder case and Yan Xi was injured again, "Noon News" temporarily tuned two hosts from other stations to host. Many audiences who are used to watching the two host play every day. Call the TV station and ask the TV station when the two of them will be able to re-host.

There are also unexplained grandfathers and grandmothers who think Yan Xi is dying. They called the TV station to introduce a famous doctor they knew. The TV station operator said that she was not in danger of life. These grandparents also suspected that the operator was lying and was unwilling to spend money to treat her. .

Yan Xi stayed at home for two days. He had just taken the line at the hospital and before he walked out of the hospital door, he received a call from the police saying that the suspect wanted to see her. There was gauze wrapped around the wound just after the thread was removed. Yan Xi didn’t dare to lean back when riding in the car. The traffic in the imperial capital was so crowded, and she had to brake the car from time to time. She didn’t want to toss at all, but she moved the country. A good citizen, after hesitating for three seconds, she chose to cooperate with the police.

The police were also worried that the leaked news would lead to media chase and interception, so Yan Xi was greeted by the staff as soon as he arrived at the door of the police station. The reporters squatting at the gate only saw a car butt.

"Ms. Yan, thank you for your help in our work," a policewoman with a gentle smile poured Yan Xi a glass of water. "I wonder what happened to Ms. Yan's injury?"

"Thank you." Yan Xi smiled after taking the cup. "I just went to the hospital and took the wire. I rushed over after receiving your call."

The smile on the policewoman's face was a bit embarrassing, and the victim was called by them as soon as the stitches were removed. This is really...

"Where is the suspect?" Yan Xi took a sip of water. "I know that your time is tight. In order not to waste your time, I can work with you right away."

"Thank you." The policewoman sincerely thanked Yan Xi, even with a sincere smile on her face. They have encountered all kinds of people doing their job, so when she called Yan Xi before, she was ready to make things difficult for her.

When a person thinks that he will be made things difficult, who knows that the other person is very gentle, he will explode with great affection for the person. At this moment, the policewoman felt that Yan Xi was as beautiful as a fairy, a hundred times more beautiful than on TV.

Yan Xi followed the staff of the police station and saw the trainee lighting engineer Xiao Lin. In her impression, the trainee was taciturn and diligent. When she was fine, she would help other colleagues with chores. She couldn't think of this. Young people in their early years will plan this kind of thing.

"Teacher Yan." Xiaolin saw Yan Xi with a cramped expression on his face. He sat on the interrogation chair, wearing a vest that would be worn by prisoners, and clasped his handcuffed hands uncomfortably together. A little scared.

Yan Xi sat face to face with Xiaolin across the iron fence, her sitting posture was a little stiff because of the injury on her back.

"Teacher Yan, I'm sorry, I didn't want to bother you." After seeing Yan Xi, Xiao Lin felt a little unstable. After he entered the stage, everyone was not warm to him, the lighting engineer, and they never cared about him in conversation. Only when Teacher Yan usually invites everyone to eat, he never forgets his share.

"But on the day I changed seats with Teacher Zhang, you didn't stop me," Yan Xi looked at Xiaolin calmly, "Why?"

"I wanted to stop it, but you and Zhang Hao changed seats too suddenly, and the live broadcast was about to start again. I was scared," Xiaolin lowered his head guiltily. "I thought the light wouldn't fall off if I didn't move the light angle adjustment button. "

But he is only an intern, and other people in the group suddenly adjust the angle of the ceiling light during the live broadcast, which he has no control over.

"So what's the use of apologizing to me now?" Yan Xi played with her finger, "I must forgive it?"

Xiaolin lowered his head flushed.

"I don't understand, how big a contradiction is between you and Teacher Zhang that you would rather break the law than take the risk?" Yan Xi knew that this was the question the police wanted to understand, so he simply asked it out, "You need to know, ruin. With him, your life is over."

Xiaolin stared at Yan Xi in a daze. Just when Yan Xi thought he would not answer, Xiaolin said: "My sister is very beautiful and she is an excellent student in the dance academy."

Yan Xi faintly guessed something, and rationally told her that she shouldn't sit here and listen anymore, but she looked down at her hand, perhaps because of the injury on her back, she didn't want to get up now.

"The beast Zhang Hao lied to my sister that he had a TV station job to introduce to my sister, and my sister believed it," Xiaolin's eyes flushed, "My sister is dead. The cause of death is suicide."

"On the eighteenth floor," Xiaolin couldn't cry, "How painful it should be to fall from such a high place. My sister is so beautiful, but she died so ugly."

Yan Xi was speechless. She looked at the hoarse and weeping young man, her throat was uncomfortable.

"My dad passed away early. My mother passed away a few months ago because of sadness and excessive illness. All this was caused by Zhang Hao!" Xiaolin suddenly became emotional, "My sister can't commit suicide. Lie!"

Listening to Xiaolin's unsteady scolding, Yan Xi suddenly felt a little bit boring. She asked the staff to take herself out. After leaving the somewhat depressed room, she was relieved.

"Ms. Yan, are you okay?" Seeing that Yan Xi's expression was not very good, the policewoman who sent Yan Xi could not help but defended their police a few words, "We sent several experts to investigate the suspect's sister case. The case, the result is indeed suicide, and we will not make fun of the victim’s life."

Yan Xi said a few polite words with the policewoman, and walked out the door to see a black Bentley parked in the yard, Yuan Yi in the passenger seat was waving at her.

"What are you doing stupidly? There are a bunch of reporters outside and ask your driver to drive out to attract the reporters' attention. I will take you back." Yuan Yi got out of the car and opened the door. "The wound on your back can be cleared. I can’t afford to squeeze them around, time is money, and you can’t waste it anymore.”

After Yan Xi got in the car, the car she was riding in was first started by the driver. As a result, as soon as the car got out, more than a dozen reporters suddenly poured out of the normally normal gate, blocking the car and making it difficult to move.

The Bentley took the opportunity to drive out, leaving nothing but an exhaust.

Yan Xi listened to what Xiaolin said, "To be honest, I don't think Teacher Zhang is like the person who did this kind of thing."

"No matter who is right and who is wrong, the police are there to worry about you. Do you have to be a part-time detective as a host?" Yuan Yi patted his suit jacket. "But even if Zhang Hao is innocent, he can't be the host after this. People."

Yan Xi fell silent, and she knew in her heart that for the staff who showed up in front of the TV, the truth is not important, but the personal image is important.

"Why, regret being a host?" Yuan Yi saw that Yan Xi's expression was not very good, and said smoothly, "If you like to be a host, let us work together. I'm going to invest in a variety show, and you will be the host. When the time comes to sell the show to the TV station, there will definitely be more people watching the show than now."

"That's why you will hire a host like me when your brain is flooded. Only when the TV station is blind will you buy the broadcasting rights of your program," Yan Xi knew well about his reputation and the current TV program market. "If you didn't know it. You are really boring to me. Your behavior is really like a local tyrant and a small host."

"I'm not that boring, I never hire female artists," Yuan Yi immediately retorted, "Why are your thoughts so dirty, can you think of something clean and pure in your mind?"

"Then you spend money to ask me to be the host, aren't you stupid?"

"I have money, and money is just a number to me," Yuan Yi "cut" and turned to look out of the car window. "Some men are willing to spend money for the women they raise. What's wrong with me spending some money for my friends? Friend is always more important than the object of care, right?"

There seems to be nothing wrong with this...

Yan Xi was taken aback for a moment, but in fact many men are willing to spend a lot of money on their children, but they have calculated the accounts clearly with their friends. Therefore, the phrase "friends are like brothers and feet, and women are like clothes" is the biggest one among men. The lie is less credible than when they said "I love you" in bed.

"Forget it," Yan Xi shook his head, "Instead of letting you invest so much money for me, you might as well discount the money directly to me, so as not to make other guests cheaper."

"Yan Xiaoxi, are you short of money?"

"No shortage."

"Then you are so vulgar?"

"Who still thinks that there is too much money?" Yan Xi smiled, "I still have to work hard to save money to make my children rich for three generations."

Yuan Yi looked at the smiling woman next to him, and couldn't help thinking, if... if he had a daughter with Xiaoxi, he would be very cute.

No, why did he think of such terrible things, what's so fun about those noisy bear kids with unlimited energy?

When a man feels good about himself, as long as a woman smiles at him, he already thinks of the names of their children. This kind of problem does not matter whether it is tall, short, fat or thin, regardless of whether it is rich or not, but it only depends on the brain to make up for it.

"What are you looking at me for?" Yan Xi saw Yuanyi staring at herself in a daze, "Stunned by my outrageous hobby?"

"No," Yuan Yi shook his head, "I'm just thinking, if you want your child to be a rich three-generation, first of all...you have to have a boyfriend."

Hit the nail on the head, my heart hurts. Yan Xi touched her face, "Yuan Xiaoer, life is difficult, why bother..."

Before she could finish her words, the driver suddenly turned and braked, and her back was hit twice, feeling extremely sour.

At this moment, Yan Xi finally realized what it was like to see the darkness in front of her eyes, and she felt like she was in a trance.

"Yan Xiaoxi, are you okay?" Yuan Yi stretched out his hand to support her shoulder, and put five fingers gently on her shoulder, not daring to fall on the ground.