Tsundere Queen Takes Home

At that moment, Fang Zhengyang almost changed his mind.

He took a deep breath, then looked at Yang Xinyan, forced a smile and said, "Mr. Yang, you are a good person, thank you, I will return your 1 million as soon as possible."

After Fang Zhengyang finished speaking, he turned around abruptly and walked straight towards the door.

Yang Xinyan looked at Fang Zhengyang's back and wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything, just sighed slightly.

After leaving the company's lobby, Fang Zhengyang turned to look at Yang Xinyan's office and muttered, "Farewell, my ignorant love that has ended before it even started, goodbye, the woman who tugs at her heartstrings. …”

When Fang Zhengyang walked out of the hall, he didn't notice that Yang Xinyan was standing at the window, staring blankly at his back.

Yang Xinyan's mind recalled the incident of Fang Zhengyang, especially when she thought of her misdiagnosis, when Fang Zhengyang didn't hesitate to donate a kidney for her, Yang Xinyan's heart skipped a beat.

There are not many people who can do this!

This man is also a good man!

Thinking of this, Yang Xinyan's pretty face turned red!

...

At this time, Fang Zhengyang had already got into Qiao Xi'er's car and drove home.

Back at home, Fang Zhengyang came to the balcony again, took out his carving tools, found another piece of wood, and began to carve.

When he was upset, he would pick up the carving knife, keep himself busy, and his mood would be much calmer.

"Brother Zhengyang, the item you carved is so beautiful, why don't you carve a gift for me too!" Qiao Xi'er said behind Fang Zhengyang.

Fang Zhengyang looked at the wood in his hand and nodded, "Okay, but this wood is too small, I'll carve a chicken for you."

Qiao Xier's nose was crooked when she heard it, oh, it was a phoenix given to Yang Xinyan, and it became a chicken in her own place. This gap is too big!

Besides, how can you give girls gifts and chickens?

But looking at Fang Zhengyang's sullen look, Qiao Xi'er didn't say anything.

Well, chicken is chicken!

Two hours later, a lifelike chicken appeared in front of Qiao Xi'er.

"Wow, it's really beautiful." Looking at the exquisite artwork, Qiao Xi'er couldn't care less about it being a chicken, she hurriedly held it up, and was reluctant to put it down.

Fang Zhengyang stood up, looked at Qiao Xi'er and said, "Okay, I'm going out to find a job, otherwise, I won't even have money to eat in the future."

Fang Zhengyang said and walked towards the door.

Qiao Xier wanted to say something, but stopped again. She looked at the chick in her hand and Fang Zhengyang's back, her eyes lit up, "Brother Zhengyang, wait a minute."

Qiao Xier ran a few steps, stood in front of Fang Zhengyang, looked at Fang Zhengyang who was puzzled, and asked, "What job are you going to look for?"

Fang Zhengyang said helplessly, "What other jobs can I find, contribute, construction team, decoration team, as long as I can make money, I can do any job."

"Oh, Brother Zhengyang, you are really guarding Baoshan and don't know how to use it!" Qiao Xi'er stared at Fang Zhengyang and said.

"What do you mean?" Fang Zhengyang looked at Qiao Xi'er with a puzzled expression.

"Have you seen Douyin?" Qiao Xier asked.

"I've seen it occasionally." Fang Zhengyang said honestly.

"Now on Douyin, in addition to those beautiful and handsome guys who are eye-catching, there are people with real skills like you. Once you put these things you carved and the process of carving on Douyin, then you It will definitely become an internet celebrity." Qiao Xi'er said in surprise.

As soon as Fang Zhengyang heard it, he grinned, "Sister, don't tease me, I need food money now, and I have become an internet celebrity and have some wool to use."

"Brother, you don't have to study this. Once you become an Internet celebrity and have your own millions of fans, that's money!"

"Can fans also make money?" Fang Zhengyang was stunned.

Looking at Fang Zhengyang's confused face, Qiao Xi'er quickly explained, "Of course you can, once you have a large number of fans, someone will come to you to advertise, and the advertising fee is a lot of money. Second, you have If you have fans, you can put your own handicrafts on the Internet to sell, isn't this another economic income?"

Fang Zhengyang's eyes lit up when he heard it, "Really? If this is possible, I really don't need to go to the construction site to move bricks."

"Of course you can, Brother Zhengyang, you can start sculpting now. I will record all your carving process and put it on Douyin. You can see the effect by yourself." Qiao Xi'er pushed Fang Zhengyang, and again came to the balcony.

Fang Zhengyang took out another piece of wood and began to concentrate on carving. Qiao Xier fixed the phone and filmed the whole process.

Finally, Fang Zhengyang was asked to hold the carved tiger, Qiao Xi'er made a few close-ups, and then matched the music of Butterfly Transformation on Liang Zhu, and sent it out directly.

"Is this all right?" Fang Zhengyang looked at Qiao Xi'er and asked suspiciously.

"Of course, then you can wait and see the effect. Well, you've been busy for a long time, let's go eat." Qiao Xi'er looked at Fang Zhengyang and said with a smile.

Fang Zhengyang hesitated and said, "Xi'er, I really don't have any money now, so I'm thinking of going out to buy something and cooking it myself, can you think of it?"

"You can still cook?" Qiao Xi'er looked at Fang Zhengyang and asked in surprise.

"Well, I often cook instant noodles, and occasionally improve the food for myself, and I will gradually cook." Fang Zhengyang said honestly.

When Qiao Xi'er heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up, "This is great, during this period of time, when my aunt returns to her hometown, I can't cook, I often eat outside, and I get angry. If you can cook, I'll have somewhere to eat in the future."

"Of course there's no problem with that." Fang Zhengyang agreed with a smile.

"Okay, let's go shopping now." Qiao Xi'er said cheerfully, pulled Fang Zhengyang, and walked outside with him.

The two went to the supermarket and bought a lot of things. In the end, Qiao Xi'er paid the money, and when they returned home, Fang Zhengyang said embarrassedly, "Xi'er, I will borrow the money for the purchase, and I will have money later. I'll pay you back."

Qiao Xier giggled, "Brother, I'll buy things and you'll cook, each has his own contribution, and the cooperation is win-win, so we don't owe anyone else. You know, hiring a good chef now, that price It's not the food money!"

"Well, okay." Fang Zhengyang felt that the conditions were fair, so he turned around and went to the kitchen to get busy.

After half an hour, the food was served.

One braised carp, one fermented bean curd meat, one salad green bamboo shoots, one stir-fried wheat, and a pot of corn soup.

Four dishes and one soup.

Qiao Xi'er tasted it and immediately exclaimed, "Brother, the food you cook is so delicious, your craftsmanship is even better than those of the chefs in the hotel!"