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Chapter 229 I like flower shops anyway.(1/2)

Author: Never do dog licking

In Chunfeng Middle School, Fang Yifan and Wang Yidi started to fight again. The reason was because of their grades.

"Catfish Spirit, didn't you also fall out of the sprint class this time? Haha"

The reason was that Fang Yifan was showing off his cousin's achievements, but Wang Yidi intervened and said, these are not your Fang Yifan's achievements either.

She knew that Fang Yifan often came last in exams, and this time was probably no exception.

"It's none of your business. Anyway, I'm going to take the art exam soon. I won't have to score so many points then. I can still go to college. I'm sure Fang Hou'er will envy me."

Wang Yidi said with some pride that her cultural achievements were adequate anyway. This girl should have inherited her mother's personality. She was arrogant and spoke very harshly.

She basically doesn’t have many friends in the class or even at school. She also has a bad habit, that is, she has a big mouth. She always likes to talk about other people’s things and other people’s things. She also has the nickname "catfish spirit".

Those who like her say she has a straightforward personality, while those who don't like her say she has a big mouth. Of course, her mouth is really a bit big, not only for talking but also for her appearance. It would be good if she could be used for other things.

A kid like Fang Yifan doesn't understand, but Yao Bin knows this aspect very well.

"What is an art exam?"

When Fang Yifan heard that there were universities that could be entered with very few scores, he immediately became interested. At this time, his little brother was already nearby and started to help with inquiries.

In the end, Lin Lei'er told him that he felt that this thing was very suitable for him. The score requirement was so low that he asked his parents to think of some ways to apply for it so that he could go to college.

So he put aside his thoughts of arguing with Wang Yidi and followed Lin Lei'er out of the corridor. Now Wang Yidi had no time to talk to him. Now she had become a favorite among classmates, and they all asked about what the art exam was.

"Cousin, I heard that this art exam is very expensive."

Lin Lei'er kindly reminded him that he came from a small place and was very sensitive to money. His father had not given him living expenses for a long time, and he suffered from hunger for several days.

"It's okay, I'll go back to my parents to discuss it!"

Fang Yifan said nonchalantly, he always thought that his family would not live in such a big house if they were rich, and they had two cars.

At this time, Fangyuan was having a hard time running SF Express, relying on navigation throughout the journey. He was not very familiar with the roads in the capital. At the end of the day, he only had more than 200 yuan in his account. Excluding gas expenses, there was basically no money left.

When she got home in the evening, Tong Wenjie didn't say anything when she found out. She just smiled and shook her head. Her work was not going well either.

"It's okay, husband, let's take our time and don't be in such a hurry."

They still have some savings, which can last for a while. After the children's college entrance examination is over, they can save a lot of rent when they move back.

"Well, Wenjie. Thank you for your hard work during this time."

"It's okay, let the child eat!"

After Tong Wenjie finished cooking the last dish, she said that she knew in her heart that Fangyuan was in a hurry. She was not the kind of woman who would burn bridges by crossing rivers and burning bridges. When things happened in the family, everyone would face them together. This was her principle as a person.

But when it was time to eat, Fang Yifan mentioned that he was going to take the art exam. After the two of them knew the cost of tutoring, they felt that such difficult things were really easy to do one by one.

"Son, can this really be admitted to the undergraduate program? How confident are you in this?" Compared to Tong Wenjie, who was opposed, Fangyuan decided to ask clearly first.

"Dad, have you seen this video? It has over 1.5 million likes. One out of 100 people in the country has seen my video. My dancing talent has already been revealed."

Fang Yifan took out the video from the last time he was in the mall and said.

"Really? Let me see."

Fangyuan read it several times and then showed it to Tong Wenjie. Now she had nothing to say. If her son could really go to college, they would have to send him there.

Therefore, the Fang family, which was already in financial crisis, now has an even heavier burden, but they can only grit their teeth and persevere for the sake of their children.

Yao Bin went out as usual that day. He did not go to school today and had already asked for leave from Li Meng. However, he always felt like someone was following him on the road.

This feeling is not wrong, but I don’t know who it is. I originally went to find Xiaomeng, but now I am not so anxious. Let’s find this person first.

After going around a few times, Yao Bin finally caught this sneaky guy in a secluded place and took pictures with a camera.

"Tell me, who asked you to follow me."

Yao Bin patted his shoulder and said with a smile.

This guy is a paparazzi, so the person who appointed him was naturally Qiao Weidong. He asked him to help investigate Yao Bin mainly because he wanted to get evidence about Yao Bin and Song Qian, so that he could have the upper hand in the future.

"No, I didn't follow you. Sir, did you misunderstand?"

The paparazzi still refused to admit that Yao Bin was a high school student in the information, so he relaxed his vigilance. Unexpectedly, he was not caught. The paparazzi greeted Qiao Weidong several times in his heart.

Yao Bin was too lazy to give him nonsense. After cleaning up, he got the answer he wanted. It turned out to be Qiao Weidong's fault.

Yao Bin didn't even look for trouble with him, but he still wanted to make trouble?

It seems that he is too idle. The reason why Qiao Weidong can be so idle every day is because he has enough of himself. It seems that he has to find a way.

Being worth tens of millions is quite rich, but in a place like the capital where one brick can knock down ten people and nine officials, one can only be considered a middle class person, and it is easy to start all over again if you are not careful.

After sending away the paparazzi, Yao Bin drove to Xiao Meng's side. This woman was sending messages every day, using all kinds of photos including slander, so I didn't want to deal with her properly today.

After a whole operation, it was already two hours later.

"Have you quit your job at the yoga studio?"

"Yeah, you won't blame me, right?"

A few days after Xiaomeng resigned, he kept making excuses all day long for the commission. Thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was not worth it, so Xiaomeng resigned.

But unexpectedly, one of her students inquired about her all day long. This person was Song Qian, but Xiaomeng only knew that he was her student and did not know anything else about Song Qian.

"It's okay to resign, what do you want to do next? Do you have any other plans? If you stay idle, you will soon become useless."

Yao Bin lit a cigarette and said slowly.

"I want to open a flower shop, is that okay?"

Xiao Meng suggested.

"You want a flower shop too?"

I didn't expect that she was also planning to open a flower shop. She did have the same preferences as Yang Zixi, but women usually start their own businesses, and flower shops and cafes are the most common.

"Are there any other women who have opened flower shops?" Xiao Meng asked curiously. She likes flowers, and her mood will be much better if she can see them every day.

"It happened a long time ago. If you want to open it, go ahead and open it. Tell me about Qiao Weidong's assets."

"Oh, I don't know much about Qiao Weidong. He rarely tells me these things. He hides them very tightly. Maybe that's all I know."

Xiaomeng hesitated for a moment, and then said that although she didn't know why Yao Bin wanted to ask about this, it must be nothing good, but it had nothing to do with her, after all, she was Yao Bin's person now.

The next day, Yao Bin investigated Qiao Weidong's company. It is an investment company, and there are not many clean investors now.

After Qiao Weidong divorced Song Qian, he opened his first shell company and made the first bucket of black gold in his life by deceiving the elderly whose children had not been around all year round, that is, by selling health care products.

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Because he acted cautiously and never came forward to handle business in person, and because he was not very safe with the law in the past few years, he escaped legal sanctions.

After his assets exceeded 10 million, Qiao Weidong stopped engaging in these illegal businesses and instead established an investment company to focus on emerging industries such as the Internet.

After successively investing in several Internet companies with good returns, he finally had tens of millions in assets and completely achieved financial freedom. Then he stopped caring about his career and began to focus on his family.

"This is how this guy made his fortune."

After looking through Qiao Weidong's information, I found that this guy's butt is not clean. For the sake of Song Qian and his cheap daughter, it would be better for Qiao Weidong not to continue to appear.

As long as Qiao Weidong has no money, he will only be running around for life. How can he have so much time to think about things?

Ji Yangyang finally returned home. He returned home with his schoolbag on his back. When he saw that his parents were there, he still shouted: "Dad, Mom, I'm back."

"You still know how to come back?"

Ji Shengli said angrily that he hadn't been home for a long time. He had been going to Liu Zheng these days because Liu Jing had told him not to tell his family about his illness.

Liu Jing still tugged at the corner of her husband's clothes, indicating that if she had something to say, she should talk to him carefully and not to be so anxious. The son would start arguing when he got home.

"What's wrong? I haven't caused any trouble recently!"

If his uncle hadn't asked him to come back, he wouldn't have gone home. He didn't care about studying anyway. It would be a great thing to keep having fun at the racing track.

"Is it true that you came last in the mid-term exam? And do you know that your mother is sick? I think your mother is not as good as an outsider when she gave birth to a son like you."

Ji Shengli said dissatisfiedly, this outsider was naturally talking about Yao Bin. Yao Bin had delivered meals to Liu Jing for several days when she was hospitalized. Where was his biological son?

"What, mom, are you sick?"

Ji Yangyang hurriedly ran over and asked if he really didn't know about Liu Jing's illness. This was his biological mother, even though she usually looked like she was dying.

"Yang Yang, mom is okay."

Liu Jing comforted her son for a few words, but Ji Shengli was still talking beside him, and she didn't blame him for what his son had done recently. It was really too much.

Ji Yangyang also heard that it was his former classmate Yao Bin who delivered meals to his mother when she was hospitalized, more than once.

Logically speaking, as a son, he should be grateful, but he and Yao Bin didn't deal with each other before, and now hearing his father praise others like this, he seems like a waste in comparison.

"Lao Ji, please say a few words. The child finally comes back."

Liu Jing didn't want the father and son to start arguing again, so she spoke up. Ji Shengli nodded and said nothing more, but Ji Yangyang was not happy anymore.

"District Chief Ji, why don't you accept Yao Bin as your godson? In that case, your career may be further improved."

Ji Yangyang and Yao Bin had a feud. Just now, he heard his father praising him from the side. Of course, he felt very unhappy and subconsciously said these words.

"Yang Yang, you... apologize to your father quickly. How could you say such a thing?"
To be continued...
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