"Is Sihai International really going to cooperate with Donghuang Group?"
A reporter put the microphone to Su Yehao's mouth.
On the other side, there were also people asking: "Master Su, what is your relationship with Zhao Yimeng?"
"Is it true that the rumor that your English teacher molested you is true? She is so beautiful!"
"What do you think of Miss Zhao winning the piano competition?"
"Will your family and the Zhao family engage in in-depth cooperation?"
…
A lot of questions were thrown at me unexpectedly.
Su Yehao keenly noticed that there was a strange voice mixed in, and he suddenly became angry. What does it mean to be molested by Linda Yun?
I have never experienced being interviewed.
Although it's a mess, it really doesn't feel bad.
After calming down for a moment, Su Yehao said loudly: "Let me clarify, it's all a misunderstanding! Miss Zhao Yimeng and I are just classmates, and those published in the newspapers are all rumors!"
In the car.
Father Su originally planned to let his son get in the car and take him directly to school.
But then I thought about it. During dinner last Friday, Zhao Jiagang rejected the proposal to cooperate on the Hong Kong City real estate project. Anyway, his son would not suffer any loss, so why would he mess around?
And if the outside world knows that Sihai International has dealings with Donghuang Group, perhaps the recent business will be easier to do.
When he thought of this, Father Su was even more reluctant to take action. After Jiang Yu got off the car, he asked driver Ni Qianli to take him to the golf course.
Since Su Yehao had no experience in dealing with the media, he still stood stupidly and really answered the reporters' questions seriously.
However, after Jiang Yu appeared, the reporters' attention was immediately attracted by this little beauty.
If I read it correctly, the two got out of the same car, and standing together seemed to be a bit handsome. The Su family is quite famous... isn't this also news?
A reporter hurriedly asked: "Master Su, is this beautiful lady your girlfriend?"
Another reporter also asked hurriedly: "I remember it was rumored that Su Bapi only has a child with you, so who is she, an illegitimate daughter?"
"If it's your girlfriend, did she spend the night with you last night? You are students!"
"..."
As a reporter, I am afraid that the world will not be in chaos.
How could they be merciful just because they were interviewing students? They only valued their own jobs and fame. Readers loved to read the tidbits about young men and beauties.
Hearing these strange questions, Su Yehao's face turned a little dark, and the same was true for Jiang Yu.
A group of students watching at the school gate also had ambiguous faces, their eyes wandering between Su Yehao and Jiang Yu.
Waiting until a female reporter asked, "What does your family think of this relationship?"
Su Yehao finally couldn't bear it anymore and explained loudly to the students watching the excitement: "Slander! They are slandering me!"
His face was poked by the microphone, and he became increasingly unhappy. Su Yehao grabbed Jiang Yu and left, complaining:
"I'm not just handsome, why are there always scandals surrounding me these days? Recently I just want to live a simple and ordinary life and don't want to be in the messy news! Please go back!"
A group of reporters were speechless.
They wanted to bully Su Yehao because he was young and inexperienced. It was best to break some breaking news and discuss it in advance to create a chaotic atmosphere together.
This is a common tactic used by reporters. When people are panicked, they are most likely to blurt out and say things they shouldn't have said.
However, they did not expect to hear the words "simple and ordinary life".
Could it be that the Su family’s billions are fake?
Wasn't it the driver who drove him to school in a Rolls-Royce?
Doesn’t the tuition of this school cost three to four hundred thousand a year!?
The reporters were silent, doubting life.
They all wondered whether this wealthy young man had some misunderstanding about the words "simple" and "ordinary life".
If this is ordinary life, then what are their lives?
In dire straits and poverty, are you worse than a pig or a dog?
It's inexplicably sad.
The sun is shining on my body, and it is not so warm anymore.
While the reporters were bemoaning their distraction, Su Yehao and Jiang Yu had already run into the school in a hurry.
The security guards at the entrance had serious expressions and stopped the reporters who were following them, saying that irrelevant personnel would never be allowed to set foot on the campus. This was a rule.
Jiang Yu's hair was messed up and tied into a ponytail.
After discovering that there were no reporters, she deliberately kept a distance of two to three meters from Su Yehao and said unhappily: "I really should stay at home. It's never good to go out with you."
"I want to say this too, beauty is a disaster."
Su Yehao put his hands in his pockets and said as he walked: "They took the photos, and I don't know how to arrange them. Every time I appear in the newspaper, it's about women. How will people view me in the future? Where will my old face go?"
put?"?
Jiang Yu joked: "Someone just said that he looks a little more handsome... ugh!"
"Don't! If you vomit in the morning, your classmates will think you are pregnant. Then I won't be able to wash you off even if you jump into the Yellow River."
When arguing with Su Yehao, Jiang Yu was a bit too young.
Her face began to turn red, she stomped her feet angrily, and quickened her pace to enter the teaching building.
Look at the ponytail swaying, the short skirt, white socks and small leather shoes, and the slender back bathed in the sun.
Su Yehao expressed his feelings and sang in a low voice: "Miss our youth, yesterday took root and sprouted in our memory..."
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Not long after entering the classroom, I received a call from Ge Banxian.
We just met him yesterday evening, so Su Yehao naturally still has an impression of him.
Come to the corridor.
Su Yehao asked over the phone: "If, I mean if, I have a friend Zhang San...Zhang San does not want his father to continue to engage in a business that may lose money, and Zhang San's father is very superstitious, and the family
There are many Feng Shui decorations and gods of wealth, so how can we convince him that this business cannot continue?"
"...Zhang San, what a strange name." Ge Banxian said on the other end of the phone.
The teacher will come to class at any time. Su Yehao quickly said: "This is not the point. The point is how to make him believe that Feng Shui's fortune has been ruined?"
"It's very simple. Just break the Feng Shui pattern. What decorations does Mr. Zhang have in his home?"
"There is a Bagua mirror at the door, and there is an arowana in the fish tank. Oh, a few days ago someone said that the north is prosperous for me... my friend's father, so he just moved his room to the north." Su Yehao was afraid of being caught, so he deliberately moved out of the famous
Zhang San as a cover.
Ge Banxian continued on the other end of the phone: "It's a bit tricky. Feng Shui is a very mysterious thing. It's best to be more direct... Let Zhang San find a way to smash the mirror, crush the dragon fish to death, and then drop the God of Wealth statue. In this way, I
If you go out and tell him what he can't do, it should be effective. The most important thing is to rely on me, you understand."
"I understand, as long as I can succeed, I must have a red envelope!"
It is said that it is difficult to guard against domestic thieves even if there is a thousand precautions. Su Yehao found that this little thing was not difficult to handle, and he suddenly became enlightened and grasped the clue.
Ge Banxian's confused voice came through the phone: "You? Aren't you Zhang San?"