The Master Became a Wealthy Madam

> Chapter Seventy Six

The first competition that Yan Wenhong participated in was not large, and there were not many participating countries.

"There will be results soon." said the little fat man. He had participated once and had a little experience: "I won the bronze award last time, and the bonus was 3,000 dollars."

The little fat man said, looking at Yan Wenhong: "You should be able to get 8,000 dollars."

As he said, he also showed a little envy.

"How do you know?" Gu Xueyi asked while pushing the food to his side.

The little fat man quickly said: "I have always followed him. I have met him in other competitions before. He is very smart and powerful. Oh, I participate in many competitions because I can get bonuses." The little fat man laughed. Next, he reached out and took the food on the plate.

Yan Wenhong sat there, lowered his head slightly, his ears became a bit hot after a brief period of shock.

...Someone praised him?

Still praise him in front of Gu Xueyi!

Yan Wenhong pursed her lower lip, got up and bought an extra bottle of drink for the little fat man, in exchange for another "thank you".

"Actually, I don't really care about them." The little fat man tugged his coat and said: "I have to participate in a lot of competitions a year... and call me a beggar. Today is considered gentle."

"Are you not angry?" Yan Wenhong looked at him.

"It's not that I'm not angry." The little fat man shook his fingers: "Look, one, I can't beat them, and I can't scold them; two, a waste of time, I can do more when I have this time. Earn some money; three..."

He whispered: "Dog bites you, can you bite a dog? They spend their time here, but they are not very promising. I don't care about them."

He is the kind of person that Yan Wenhong has met in his life and has never appeared before.

Yan Wenhong couldn't help but looked at him carefully.

"Your method is called spiritual victory."

"Is it easy to use?"

Yan Wenhong's anger came up in his chest, and then he pressed it down a bit.

"Then wait for the result." Gu Xueyi said.

The little fat man nodded: "With this, I will call to tell you!"

Gu Xueyi answered.

Yan Wenhong just wanted to say that we would not be able to use you to call, but thinking that the little fat man praised him just now, he swallowed the words again.

Gu Xueyi quietly swept across Yan Wenhong's appearance, curled her lips and smiled lightly, and said to the little fat man, "Goodbye."

With Yan Wenhong's character, such a child is most suitable for him to be a small partner.

Sent away the little fat man.

Ah no, to be precise, it is true. This is his name.

Gu Xueyi returned to Hades's house.

The living room was cleaned up, and Gu Xueyi asked casually: "Where are the people?"

Hades smiled and said: "It's locked up. No, I left her here to rest."

Gu Xueyi made a call to China.

When I received the call there, they were all dumbfounded: "What did you say? You said that you happened to be abroad... just bumped into Zeng Youshan?"

What the **** is it?

The man was secretly speechless.

Sheng Xu, who was sitting in a chair and sorting out documents, took a pause and asked, "Whose phone number?"

The policeman next to him said, "Yantai."

Suddenly hearing this sentence, Sheng Xu is still a little uncomfortable, he frowned, "Gu Xueyi's?"

The police nodded: "Yes."

Sheng Xu stretched out his hand: "Call me, let me say."

The man handed it over.

"Hello." Sheng Xu responded.

"Zeng Youshan is in the U.S., at the home of Mr. Hades of the Cliff Group." Gu Xueyi said lightly: "If repatriation is required, we will cooperate here."

Her voice is clearer and more familiar than the voice in the interview video.

That is the sound that has been deeply burned in the bones.

Shengxu's muscles tightened and knocked over the tea cups on the table.

The people around were shocked and looked over.

Sheng Xu turned the chair under him, turned his back to the crowd.

His body sank slightly, and at the same time he lowered his voice, and squeezed out from his throat little by little: "How can you get married?"

Gu Xueyi: "..."

"who are you?"

Shengxu turned around again impatiently, and then was facing the gaze around him, each of them pricked his ears, and his face was full of gossip.

Sheng Xu: "..."

"I'm in charge of investigating the Hongxing case." Shengxu recovered a little sense: "My name is Shengxu."

After speaking, he felt quite strange again.

This name sounds particularly imposing, like a kidney deficiency.

He regretted that he opened his mouth to introduce himself.

Gu Xueyi responded, "Well, let's contact again if necessary."

Then hung up.

But the strange thing the man said to her was remembered by Gu Xueyi.

She habitually searched the Internet first, but did not find any relevant information about the name.

However, the other's tone made her feel a touch of familiarity...

Just as Gu Xueyi recalled carefully, her mobile phone rang again.

Gu Xueyi lowered her head and glanced at the police station number.

She picked it up.

There was silence on the other side for a few seconds.

Gu Xueyi paused and called another name that was buried in memory, which was actually a little vague: "...Sheng Changcheng?"

"...Ah." The other end responded dryly.

Gu Xueyi raised her hand and rubbed the corner of her eye to confirm that she was not dreaming.

"It is you……"

Sheng Xu filled his stomach with words, but when he reached his lips, he turned into a cold snort: "Huh? Did you forget me long ago!"

"I still remember some, you hit classmates, it's after I went to kindness..."

"Do you only remember these bad ones?" Sheng Xu pushed the chair abruptly, strode out, and finally chose to stand in an open area.

"Remember when you were ill, you pulled my sleeve and said you didn't want to die."

"..." Sheng Xu gritted his teeth, rubbed his eye sockets, sore and swollen: "So I am not dead now, I am alive."

Sheng Xu gritted his teeth and said: "But... why do you live again? You died? When did you die? Why did you die? Who killed you?"

Gu Xueyi said that I also want to know.

"No one killed me, I woke up, that's it."

"impossible……"

"The Gu family and the Sheng family can't protect me? This is indeed just a sudden accident."

Shengxu: "Why did you get married?" After he asked, he immediately said: "Are you abroad? Do you still accompany the banquet young master to participate in competitions abroad? I will come to you now."

As he spoke, he pulled out his legs and walked out. When he was halfway through, he suddenly remembered something: "...Grass, I can't leave the country now."

"Then just stay and do what you should do." Gu Xueyi was not surprised at his temper.

"I see." Sheng Xu pressed his surging heart and said in a low voice.

"Growing up." Gu Xueyi exaggerated.

Sheng Xu raised his brows, and a small sound came from his ear. He was too excited to crush the phone screen.

Gu Xueyi made a beep and disconnected.

She blinked slowly, and then adjusted to this fact.

But thinking about her being able to come to this world, it is not surprising that other people also come to this world.

Sheng Changcheng, Shengjia ranked tenth.

When he was seventeen years old, he died of illness.

She just forgot to ask how old he is now.

...

After the competition results came out, the little fat man made a special call to Yan Wenhong, and he was still sizzling over there, probably from the phone booth.

"You are the gold medal! I'll just say! You are amazing!"

Yan Wenhong felt nothing else.

He didn't come to earn money. The teacher chose this little contest for him. And what he really signed up was the Intel Science Award.

"What is this?" Yan Wenhong said.

"Have you reported anything else?" The little fat man asked in surprise.

"Ok."

"It's a pity I'm leaving, I can't see anymore..."

Gu Xueyi then intervened: "Stay for a few more days before leaving. Then we will go back together and take our plane."

The little fat man hesitated.

He hurried to one place every time, and then hurried to the next place.

He asked in a low voice, "Yan Wenhong, who is she yours?"

"Sister-in-law."

"Oh oh oh, your sister-in-law is so kind to you."

To praise Gu Xueyi is to praise him.

To praise Gu Xueyi for being kind to him is equivalent to praising him X10.

Yan Wenhong's expression loosened, and immediately said, "Well, you can stay for a few more days."

Only then did the little fat man agree.

The domestic gossip forum also slowly raised a post.

"Gu Xueyi was scolded when she went abroad? ? ? 》

LZ: see picture

[Sour chicken is everywhere, and I want spicy dishes. Ms. Gu Xueyi is in charge. Please earn one billion to qualify for spicy dishes. How about our Ms. Gu?]

[Sisters in the building taught me how to climb the wall! I’m ready now, I’m going to make a spray]

[Laughing, a sister on Weibo brought a bunch of emoticons to blow up each other]

【? Which green onion Hades? Have I feasted on Yushu Linfeng? 】

[I'm convinced, your sister Gu has an English translation, online translation of swear words, and then pack them in batches, and then pass them to ins by enthusiastic netizens... that group of people are silly]

...

Domestic and foreign netizens are still fighting over the wall.

Foreign netizens ridiculed domestic netizens being walled.

Domestic netizens: [Slightly, I turned over and scolded you, I turned it back, what's wrong? 】

[If it wasn't for the wall, could you still have your mother send it? Give your family a hearse drifting ashes bibimbap set early~]

[Now to be polite? Who scolded us, Ms. Gu Xueyi first? 】

The enthusiastic netizens who just finished the red apricot feel that there is nowhere to release their enthusiasm, and they scolded them online.

...

Gu Xueyi took Yan Wenhong to the next competition spot.

This competition point is at a well-known university in the United States.

At this time, the gossip newspapers in Europe were already outrageous enough to write "Hades and the Bastard of a Chinese Woman"...

Before long, the little fat man arrived.

Many more people came to the competition this time, and they were dressed more casually than the competitors in the previous competition.

They didn't have a leader either, most of them dragged a big box by themselves.

Without talking to each other, they seemed to be immersed in their own world.

After a while, Gu Xueyi saw several familiar faces.

The men in the small competition were talking to their students: "They are your goals. If you can also participate in such competitions in the future, you will be famous..."

The man was beaten, he was a little unclear when he spoke, and he was still a little bit turning when he walked.

The splashy girl Mia looked around and recognized Yan Wenhong and Gu Xueyi for the last time.

Mia grumbled: "Why are they here?"

The man's face changed drastically.

This competition is commonly known as the Little Nobel Prize.

In other words, those who can enter this competition are all Nobel Prize reserve players.

And the competition also provided a prize of one million dollars!

It is a great irony for the team that just failed to get $8,000 in the small competition.

"If he has the ability to participate in this competition, why would he run to participate in that competition?" The man said with a calm face, because he opened his mouth so much that even the corners of his mouth hurt.

Mia's face was also not good looking: "Are the Chinese so poor that they have to participate in such a small competition?"

The two competitions are not of the same size at all!

The players standing here now, even if they are all high school students, are the existence that men have to look up to... It is not an exaggeration to say that a bunch of geniuses have gathered here.

No genius would condescend to participate in a mediocre competition!

The man can't stay any longer: "Let's go..."

Mia was not reconciled: "Hey, don't you see if he really came to participate?"

The man noticed Gu Xueyi's gaze, and gritted his teeth: "What else to look at?"

He was afraid that the other party would throw his original words directly to him.

The man was about to leave, Mia was very angry, and she raised her foot to chase.

There are many people around.

"Don't go! What's the big deal? He participated in the competition, and he might not get the prize!" Mia said, grabbing the man's arm.

The man ran into a face of Hua Guo, the man instinctively wanted to put on a ferocious expression, but he took a closer look, the other was burly,... the man didn't know why, and reflexively felt that the wounds on his body were painful.

He freed Mia's hand and was about to walk aside.

Mia was thrown off guard and ran into the lady who was holding coffee next to her.

Mia screamed and fell to the ground, her white coat and blond hair, all spilled with coffee.

Gu Xueyi then retracted her gaze, and said lightly: "This will be over."

The little fat man widened his eyes.

At home, Yan Wenshu received several little sisters from abroad.

There are ABC among them, and there are also pure foreigners.

When I met, English mixed with Mandarin was flying all over the sky.

"There is a Chinese woman who is very hot recently on ins!"

"What Chinese woman?"

"This woman treats Cliff's little boy like a dog, and she looks annoying. Well, I'm just jealous."

Yan Wenshu took the phone from his friend and couldn't sit still when he looked at the photo.

There was a buzzing in her mind, and she didn't care about the dust, so she turned around and ran.

She thumped and ran to the Yanshi Building, and after waiting for ten minutes, she finally saw the Yanchao.

As the door of the president's room closed, Yan Wenshu was full of tragic stories of broken family, so he yelled in a panic: "Big brother, sister-in-law is going to run away with someone!"

Yan Chao, sitting on the leather chair, slowly frowned.

He dialed Gu Xueyi's number.

"Beep... the number you dialed is on a call..."

Gu Xueyi was standing outside the competition spot and received a call from Sheng Xu again.

"...The phone was broken before, but now it's replaced with a new one."

"Yeah." Gu Xueyi paused before asking the forgotten question aloud: "How old are you this year?"

Sheng Xu: "27."

Gu Xueyi: "..."

Sheng Xu suddenly understood something: "How old are you? 24? 25? Am I older than you? Then you have to call me..."

"what is it call?"

Sheng Xu got stuck and swallowed his words back. At the age of twenty-seven, he humbled and yelled: "...sister-in-law." Please keep in mind: the mobile version of the website is m.. the computer version.., the fastest free Update without anti-theft, no anti-theft, please add the QQ group number of the book friend group