The Master Became a Wealthy Madam

Chapter Forty Eight

In the past, few media dared to report on Yanshi.

But since Yanchao disappeared abroad, they tried to report a few pieces of news, but they didn't start after Yanshi interfered. They grew bolder.

So this interview of Yan Wenbo was posted online.

[This is the Fourth Young Master Yan in the news? Banquet... the genes are so good. 】

[Little wolf dog? Oh oh really handsome, brother, I can! 】

[Like the small swordsman who just left the rivers and lakes in ancient times, 2333 road sees injustice and draws a knife to help. 】

[Teached by Dasao? Does Gu Xueyi usually teach at home how to act bravely? ! In a trance, I really don’t understand the style of the rich family...]

[When the kids talk about the sister-in-law, their ears are all red. The kids are really great, and the sister-in-law teaches well. Catch these murderers and saved many people...]

[Yesterday, it was said that people got into a good university by relying on their money at home, and they didn’t know how to fight every day. They were all enthusiastic netizens in the news. Where did you go? Smile.jpg]

...

Yan Wenbai has never read Weibo carefully and carefully.

Those exaggerated "rainbow farts" are a bit strange and embarrassing to him, but they are exceptionally beautiful in font.

Yan Wenbo's eyes flashed.

He doesn't know how to fight every day with the black second-generation racing car... It is indeed him. Probably only he was admitted to the university, and the news was not in a pose.

After Gu Xueyi finished a phone call, she knocked on Yan Wenbo's door.

Yan Wenbo didn't need to ask, he knew who was outside the door.

He put away his phone, quickly got up and opened the door: "...sister-in-law."

Probably because of the previous several times, the bidding was easier this time.

Gu Xueyi answered "Yes", walked in and said, "I just called the police station. I haven't interrogated who instigated them. A group of desperadoes, who think they can be saved, will inevitably resist for a few days. "

Yan Wenbo was a little confused in his heart.

How can he be considered brave enough? He just defeated a group of bandits who tried to kidnap him.

It was Gu Xueyi who really came to finish everything.

She cares about him.

Yan Wenbai said dullly: "Well, I'm not in a hurry."

Gu Xueyi took a seat on the sofa: "But Secretary Chen and I both suspect that it was Pei Lixin's handwriting." Gu Xueyi paused and asked, "Did Pei Zhikang go to school yesterday?"

Yan Wenbo shook his head: "Our course arrangement is relatively free. It is normal for him not to appear."

"Yeah." Gu Xueyi said with a relaxed expression, "But it doesn't matter. If Pei's dog jumps the wall in a hurry, they will choose the next person..."

Gu Xueyi raised her finger and pointed at herself: "It should be me."

Yan Wenbo's face suddenly changed: "Are they looking at you?"

"It's just possible."

But Yan Wenbo's blood still rushed, and the whole person was immediately in a state of alert and irritability.

Gu Xueyi changed the subject and asked, "Have you watched relevant news on the Internet?"

Yan Wenbo thought of what he said in the interview.

Will she see it?

Yan Wenbo's eyes flashed, his tight body suddenly relaxed, and he answered vaguely, "Yes."

"Do you see the evaluation on the Internet?"

"Evaluation?"

"Compliment you."

Yan Wenbo pursed his lower lip and said nothing.

Gu Xueyi reached out to get the water cup on the small coffee table, and Yan Wenbo immediately bent over and poured it for her first.

The corners of Gu Xueyi's mouth curled slightly, and said, "If you praise you, will you feel happy after seeing it?"

The rewards and praises obtained are always the driving force of a person.

Especially for Yan Wenbo's age.

"...A little bit." Yan Wenbo still vaguely said.

"Do you think you are good?"

"I...not great." Yan Wenbo's voice lowered.

"No, you are very good. I gave you what I wrote down silently before, and you handed in an answer sheet so quickly. You are better than before. This shows that your learning ability is very strong."

Gu Xueyi's tone was calm and indifferent, but the more so, the praise that came out of her mouth, on the contrary, had stronger power and was deeply implanted in people's hearts.

Compared with those rainbow farts, Yan Wenbo felt unconsciously happy.

Yan Wenbo's breathing was stagnant, and the roots of his ears were a little red. He responded in a low voice, "Yes."

"As much power as a person has, he can do as much as possible." Gu Xueyi whispered, "You can do greater things now."

Something bigger? What kind of thing is it?

Yan Wenbo was at a loss for a moment.

In his twenty years of life, no one has ever led him to think about such a problem.

As soon as Gu Xueyi clicked, she lowered her head and took a sip of water before getting up and leaving.

She hopes that he can choose the path that suits him and go on well. Rather than relying on the identity of the banquet family, living in a muddle-headed manner, being a banquet for a lifetime. Not even an independent personality.

After Gu Xueyi left, Yan Wenbo took out the phone again.

He has Weibo, but he never takes care of it. It was opened four years ago. More than 300 fans, all of them are friends, friends, and some messy rich second-generation, 18-line star contributions.

But at this moment, his number of fans has risen to 80,000 and is still rising.

He clicked on a Weibo he posted two years ago.

The shot was a glass of colorful wine in a dimly lit bar.

Click to enter, the comment area is a bunch of rainbow fart comments that don't match the photo. They are still complimenting him, using vain words, but they are more authentic than when those friends and little brothers are hugging him around.

This is what it's like to be a good person?

Do what you have as much power as you have.

He wants to do bigger things!

When Gu Xueyi came out of Yan Wenbo's room, she ran into Yan Wenhong.

How many times is this?

Gu Xueyi's eyes flashed.

"Sister-in-law." Yan Wenhong pointed to the downstairs: "I happen to be going downstairs to get food."

Gu Xueyi nodded.

"Sister-in-law is going to go out?" Yan Wenhong asked.

"Yeah." Gu Xueyi paused. When she said this, she was slightly unnatural: "I want to go home."

Yan Wenhong was startled: "Home?" He muttered, "Isn't this the sister-in-law's home?"

"I mean Gu's family."

It's just this Gu's family, not her Gu's family.

Gu Xueyi can't really talk about feelings.

Yan Wenhong's eyes dimmed suddenly, he lowered his head, and a gloomy light flashed quickly through his eyes.

He also remembered at this time.

Her last name is Gu, not Yan.

"Then can I go?" Yan Wenhong quickly raised his head and asked.

The haze under his eyes has quickly faded.

"No." Gu Xueyi directly rejected him: "Not suitable."

Where is it inappropriate?

Yan Wenhong's chest seemed to be pressed against a big rock, and he became particularly concerned.

He is not suitable, is the banquet suitable?

Is only Yan Chaopei looking back with her?

Gu Xueyi suddenly said, "How about painting a daisy today?"

Yan Wenhong immediately responded with a smile, "Okay!" But his eyebrows drooped again, and he said, "I didn't paint well."

"Then I will ask you a teacher." Gu Xueyi said.

Yan Wenhong likes her to care about him.

"Okay. Thank you Sister-in-law."

Gu Xueyi also explained something to him: "The books in my study, tidy it up for me." "Eat on time and don't eat too much sugar."

The more Yan Wenhong listened, the more smiles appeared on his face, and they all agreed.

Gu Xueyi then left the Yanjia Villa.

The servants of the banquet family were stunned.

Since the young master turned his temper, they have been trembling every day, especially afraid of offending the young master. I always feel that if the young master becomes angry, I am afraid it will be more terrifying than the others. They can easily think of Mr. Yan from him again...then they are even more afraid.

But why did the wife say a few words...just... just soothed the young master?

And the wife is clearly arranging work for the young master! What is young master happy? Young master, be more sober!

Yan Wenhong went upstairs happily and went to organize the bookshelves for Gu Xueyi first.

He also lifted the carpet halfway and stepped on the floor vigorously.

Down there is his room.

Yan Wenhong became more and more happy, turned his head and continued to pick up the bookshelves, and thoughtfully marked some foreign documents...like a hardworking bee.

Yan Wenhong enjoys such a life exceptionally.

He said in a low voice: "It would be great if Yan Chao never came back..."

Gu Xueyi got into the car and directly ordered the driver to drive back to Gu's house.

She had already called Gu Xuemin earlier.

This is their meeting again after the Slicka dinner.

When the servant of Gu's family saw her, she didn't dare to recognize her for a while, and quickly said loudly, "Miss is back."

Miss.

What a fresh word.

She hadn't heard of it for a long time.

As Gu Xueyi stepped through the door, Zhang Xin greeted him, followed by the calm Gu Xuemin.

The memories related to the General's Mansion in his mind, Setsuna disappeared.

She was always just a concubine from the General's Mansion.

Gu Xueyi nodded slightly and greeted the couple politely.

Zhang Xin was still full of smiles, but when she saw Gu Xueyi's dignified and generous appearance, she was a little dazed and her expression turned dull for a while.

Gu Xuemin didn't realize it at all. He was a bit ostentatious: "At the dinner that day, Mr. Jian left me a business card, and then introduced Mr. Craven to me. Your father, my business now is much better than before. Now! It all depends on Mr. Craven!"

"Come here, Dad will introduce to you."

As he said, he led Gu Xueyi to the restaurant.

Gu Xuemin snorted in his heart.

You should know that Yanchao is such a cold-blooded and ruthless person, and he has no intention of helping the Yue family. It was better to marry you to Jian Changming at the beginning!

"Mr. Jian is still kind!" Gu Xuemin exclaimed with emotion.

Gu Xueyi did not expect that she was about to come to Gu Xuemin today to talk about Kleven, but Gu Xuemin had already introduced her to her first.

She just said, why Gu Xuemin and his wife have stopped for so much recently, and they didn't find the banquet house.

Gu Xueyi raised her eyes to look at the upper seat in the dining room.

It was a foreign man in her thirties, with blond hair and blue eyes, a typical foreigner appearance she had seen on the Internet.

Of course, maybe she is a little blind to Hu Ren.

"Is this Mrs. Yan?" Craven sat in his seat, staring at Gu Xueyi and speaking standard Chinese, his tone a little contemptuous.

"Yes, yes, this is the little girl, who is married to Yanchao!" Gu Xuemin said.

Zhang Xin had already opened the chair for Gu Xueyi behind her, but Gu Xueyi did not sit. She stood there, somewhat condescending.

She glanced at Craven, more contemptuous and arrogant than he was just now.

"What business does Mr. Craven and my father do?" Gu Xueyi asked.

Zhang Xin awkwardly said, "What are you asking about? You don't understand what your father said about men."

Gu Xuemin was anxious to show off and wanted to tell his daughter who turned him away that he did not rely on the banquet, and now he is also developed. If Gu Xueyi is bullied by the banquet in the future, maybe you have to turn around and ask his father to be the master!

Gu Xuemin was immersed in this kind of pleasure, so he didn't conceal it, and immediately said: "Foreign trade business! Mr. Craven has a wide range of channels abroad, and he is also familiar with the customs... This month, I will earn this amount."

As Gu Xuemin said, it was nine.

"Nine million?"

"Nine million."

"..."

Gu Xueyi turned to look at Craven: "Does Mr. Craven think the money is a lot?"

Craven was stunned when she heard this question.

Is that much or not?

He thought it was too much, but the words came from Mrs. Yanchao's mouth...

Craven smiled and said, "Naturally, there are not many. From now on, there will be more."

Gu Xueyi said lightly: "Too much."

When Gu Xuemin heard this, not only did he not feel angry, but he also felt ecstatic. He endured the taste of showing off and said, "Oh, look at you, after you marry into the banquet house, it is less than social. Except for the dinner, you also made What else? The Yanjia treats you that way? How much do you think about 90 million?"

"What is the relationship between you and Mr. Jane?" Gu Xueyi turned to look at Craven.

"My relationship with Mr. Jane...haha, it's more complicated... Mr. Jane introduced me to your father, don't worry, I won't treat your father badly." Craven smiled.

Gu Xueyi recently learned some knowledge from Chen Yujin. Although it was far from enough, it was enough at this time.

Gu's clothing factory, a clothing factory, started to do takeout in the first month, and the net profit was 90 million.

How can it be so fast?

"If you treat him as a fool, don't you mean to treat him badly?" Gu Xueyi said lightly.

Craven's face sank: "What does Mrs. Yan mean?" Craven looked at Gu Xuemin, "Mr. Gu, your daughter, you really don't respect people!"

The original body was always domineering and savage, but Gu Xuemin didn't think anything was wrong, but he hated this daughter in his heart for not being able to help, and he was always dragging his feet.

"I thought you came to visit me and your mother, but you came to tear down the stage..." Gu Xuemin was also angry: "You just don't want to see your father get rich, do you?"

Gu Xueyi ignored him at all, but looked straight at Craven: "Did you roll off your position by yourself, or did I let someone throw you out?"

Craven's face turned red and was angry.

The woman in front of me has a graceful temperament, and should be a typical Chinese woman... But Craven found that he was a little afraid to meet her gaze.

Craven: "Do you know what you will lose if you drive me away?"

Gu Xueyi took out her mobile phone and dialed Jian Changming's number.

The other end was picked up quickly.

"Hey."

Craven looked at her suspiciously: "What are you doing?"

Gu Xuemin was also stunned.

Gu Xueyi turned on the phone and said lightly, "Did Mr. Jian give my father a business card at the Sirika dinner?"

Jian Changming laughed: "Just call me for such a thing?" Jian Changming paused and said, "No."

Gu Xuemin said loudly: "Impossible!"

Jian Changming heard Gu Xuemin's voice and constricted a smile, and said in a cold voice: "Is Gu always cheated by someone? I really haven't sent a business card."

"Does Mr. Jane know Craven? This person said that his relationship with Mr. Jane is really complicated."

Jian Changming suddenly heard a cough from there.

"Cough..." Jian Changming slowly said, "...I don't know." But this time, his voice has become cold.

Of course Gu Xuemin could not accept such a result. He snatched the phone and said, "Are you really calling Mr. Jian? Mr. Jian will answer your calls so easily? Gu Xueyi! Don't be too much! Even your dad Mom is pitted!"

Jian Changming: "..." "I am Jian Changming."

Gu Xueyi looked at Craven again, and this time, he stood up from his position, his face remained angry, but his eyes had begun to dodge.

"Are you from the Song Family? Or from the Feng Family?" Gu Xueyi asked as she examined Craven's reaction.

"Oh, that's the seal of the house."

"What kind of family closure?" Craven said angrily, "Gu President, are you still trying to drive this woman away? Are we still doing business?"

Gu Xuemin was about to speak.

Gu Xueyi took the phone back again and whispered to Jian Changming on the other end of the phone: "Excuse me, I'm bothering Mr. Jian."

After speaking, he hung up the phone politely.

Jian Changming, who has not said a few words:...

There is even an illusion that he is a tool person in the trance.

Gu Xuemin's chest was ups and downs with anger.

He pointed to the door and said: "Since you don't expect your parents to be good, then you can get out of me..."

Gu Xueyi stepped forward and pressed Craven's shoulder.

Craven was taken aback.

What does it mean?

What does it mean for Chinese people to accept defeat and show weakness? what is this else?

Before Craven could understand, with a sound, Craven's entire upper body was pressed tightly on the dining table, and his face just fell into the bowl of mushroom soup...

"I'm not afraid of your master, what are you? You dare to talk to me like this?"

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