Chapter 128: Passing through the risk

Fang Yifan's concerns made sense. After sending Lin Lei'er, Li Meng, who was worried, called Song Qian.

"What? You said Yingzi hasn't arrived at school yet?"

Song Qian, who received the call, was stunned by the question.

"Yes, I just asked Lin Lei'er from our class, how many days has Qiao Yingzi been in this situation?"

After answering the questions, Li Meng asked Lin Lei'er casually.

"Okay, then I understand. Thank you Teacher Li for your concern."

I remembered that one night, the lights of Qiao Weidong's house were on, and the famous detective Song Qian flashed with a flash of inspiration, and there was a guess.

Dongdongdongdongdong

"Qiao Weidong, open the door for me..."

When Song Qian knocked on the door, the Qiao family's father and daughter were already in the hospital, so naturally no one opened the door. She had to call without giving up.

"Hey, Qiao Weidong, is Yingzi there? I told you..."

"Song Qian, you're too much; Yingzi is sick and fever, you still ask her to go to school. Is there anyone like you who is like this?"

His daughter was all hanging needles, and Qiao Weidong was full of confidence, so he chose to turn things around.

"What? Yingzi is sick, where are you and Yingzi?"

"Where can I be there, of course, I'm in the hospital; I've been with her for five days and my situation has improved today."

To fool, Qiao Weidong tried his best to fool.

"Which hospital do you are in, I'll come here right away..."

This is not a doubt. Qiao Yingzi is really going to have a physical problem, and Song Qian is still very anxious.

Half an hour later, Song Qian arrived at the hospital; when she saw her daughter leaning against Qiao Weidong's arms, she was completely worried and felt deeply guilty.

"Yingzi, why don't you tell your mother if you are feeling unwell?"

"I told you the first day."

I had a little cold, but it was not easy to pretend to be sick, so Qiao Yingzi said weakly.

"I thought you were fine, and I haven't seen you talk about it these days."

"The child has told you all, but if you don't care, she will not continue to tell you."

It is rare to be reasonable, Qiao Weidong said bluntly.

"Qiao Weidong, what's wrong with you when I talk to Yingzi? Also, have you moved back to Shuxiang Yayuan?"

Song Qian felt guilty and had nothing to say to Qiao Yingzi and Qiao Weidong.

"Yingzi is in her senior year of high school. As her father, why did I move back to Shuxiang Yayuan?

If I hadn't seen her shaking and walking towards school at the entrance of the community that day, I wouldn't have known that you abused her so much?"

The highest level of lying is that even if you believe yourself, Qiao Weidong has basically reached this level.

"Dad, don't talk nonsense, why did mom abuse me? I was going to go to school that day."

Seeing that Qiao Weidong became more and more excessive, Qiao Yingzi replied.

Qiao Yingzi's words made Song Qian feel relieved; Fortunately, at least her daughter understood her.

"Mom, why don't you go back first? After the water is hung up, Dad will take me to school."

Seeing Song Qian looking at him with a worried look, Qiao Yingzi suddenly felt a little guilty.

"If you don't go to school today, we will finish the water after hang up, so we will go home and have a good rest for a day."

Although academic performance is important, her daughter's physical condition is even more important. Song Qian still understands this.

"Mom, I'm really fine. I went to school a few days ago. It's Saturday, and it's time to rest tomorrow. You can go back first and make something I like to eat in the evening."

"That's it, okay, tell me what you want to eat, mom will make it for you tonight."

The trick of pretending to be sick and hanging salt water is really amazing. Song Qian is as clever as she is fooled; of course, the main thing is that she is concerned is confusing.

"Dad, is it too much for you to say that we are lying to mom like this?"

Watching Song Qian turn around and leave in one step, Qiao Yingzi said guiltily.

"Not too much, this is a lie of kindness; at least now you and I, everyone."

Qiao Weidong felt no guilt at all, and even raised his eyebrows a little. This was the first time in many years that he had the upper hand in front of Song Qian.

After Qiao Yingzi finished hanging the water, Qiao Weidong took her to school in person, met Li Meng and told her about the matter.

"Are you really sick?"

Huang Zhitao knew the inside story, but even she was confused by Qiao Yingzi's attitude.

"I have a cold, my dad took me to the hospital for a water stung."

It takes countless panic to cover up when you lie; it is the same as lying to others. My mother has cheated her and she is not bad for good friends.

I did my best to cooperate with your performance, and Fang Yifan handed over the love ginger tea again.

"You're really sick when you pretend to be sick. Do you dare to do it in the future?"

Fang Yifan's words have two meanings, and it can be considered an opportunity to hit Qiao Yingzi.

"Well, I performed well today. I am very satisfied. With your ginger tea, I will definitely get better next week."

Qiao Yingzi instantly understood what Fang Yifan meant and replied.

Nothing can stop me, my yearning for freedom...

While he was speaking, Fang Yifan's cell phone rang.

"Who? Call you at this time, so are you? Why don't you mute it? Are you not afraid of it ringing during class?"

In these days, elementary school students bring mobile phones, not to mention high school students like Fang Yifan and others; however, during school, they usually silently to protect themselves and mobile phones.

"Business is coming."

"Don't transfer the money to me again this time. It's more than three million yuan. I'm a little scared to just put it in my WeChat account."

Tong Wenjie searched through her phone for three or two days, and Fang Yifan transferred all his money to Qiao Yingzi's WeChat account without stopping.

"It's just over three million, a small amount of money, you will be the housekeeper in the future."

"Get out, who is your housekeeper?"

………

Ye Haoran, Yang Yi's agent; Yes, not only in the entertainment industry, but now in the art world, they also have agents; of course, this agent will not help you take care of your wife, at best, just introduce customers and arrange promotions, which is a bit like a high-end intermediary.

"Brother Ye, today is not a day of rest, why did you call me?"

The two made an appointment to contact each other only on the rest day.

"I have a break schedule for your school, so you should be resting at this time."

"Okay, Brother Ye is a professional, what are you asking me for?"

In order to take the initiative, you have to say what you ask knowingly.

"Don't say that Brother Ye doesn't care about you, he has a big business."

When he first came into contact with Fang Yifan, Ye Haoran just gave Yang Yi a face; but after only two months of getting along, he found that this was a divine chicken that could lay golden eggs.

In the first world, Guan Peng spent a lot of money on learning painting, especially painting characters; being vivid and full of emotions is just a basic operation, and being able to see the most perfect side of the person being painted from the painting is the most awesome.

In fact, Ye Haoran was a little confused. Although Fang Yifan's paintings were of excellent work, he was just a high school student and had no reputation. He had never hyped them up. His paintings should not be so popular.

But it doesn't matter if you can't figure it out, as long as the money you earn is real.

"Brother Ye, I am preparing for the college entrance examination in my senior year, so how can I have time to do a big business? And the money you transferred me the previous few times has not been spent."

Only by taking the initiative can you maximize your interests, and Fang Yifan will naturally understand this principle.

"Fanfan, you are just a child's words, so how can you think there is too much money? You are still young now, and you are not much money;

But when you grow up, talk about girlfriends, get married, and buy a house, it costs money; especially when buying a house, the housing prices in Beijing are now the same every day. Even if you are still young, you have to make plans early.”

Ye Haoran's words are also heartfelt.

"Brother Ye, our family has a house, and I have five houses under my name, all of which are school district houses..."

This was a bit hateful. After Ye Haoran finished listening, he didn't know what to say for a moment...

"Brother Ye, I'm in class and I'll talk to you if I have time."
Chapter completed!