Rich to the third generation

"May I ask if Sihai International really wants to cooperate with Donghuang Group!?"

A reporter put the microphone to Su Yehao's mouth.

On the other side, there were also people who asked eagerly, "Young Master Su, what is your relationship with Zhao Yimeng?"

"May I ask if the rumor that the English teacher molested you is true? She is so beautiful!"

"What do you think of Ms. Zhao winning the piano competition?"

"Will your family and the Zhao family develop in-depth cooperation?"

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A lot of questions were thrown over me unexpectedly.

Su Yehao keenly noticed that there was a strange voice mixed in, and he was immediately furious. What does it mean to be molested by Linda Yun?

Never experienced the scene of being interviewed.

It's messy, but it doesn't feel bad.

After calming down for a moment, Su Yehao said loudly: "Let me clarify, it's all a misunderstanding! Ms. Zhao Yimeng and I are just classmates, and the ones published in the newspaper are all rumors!"

in the car.

Papa Su originally wanted to let his son get in the car and send him directly to the school.

But after thinking about it, during dinner last Friday, Zhao Jiagang rejected the proposal to cooperate in the Hong Kong City real estate project. Anyway, his son is not at a disadvantage, so why bother?

And if the outside world knows that Sihai International has contacts with Donghuang Group, maybe the recent business will be even easier.

Thinking of this, Father Su was even more reluctant to make a move. After Jiang Yu got off the car, he asked Ni Qianli's driver to take him to the golf course.

Due to his lack of experience in dealing with the media, Su Yehao still stood there stupidly, answering the reporters' questions seriously.

However, after Jiang Yu's appearance, the reporters' attention was immediately attracted by her little beauty.

If you read correctly, the two got off the same car, and standing together seemed to be a bit of a beauty, and the Su family was already quite famous... Isn't this also news?

A reporter hurriedly asked: "Young Master Su, is this beautiful lady your girlfriend?"

Another reporter also hurriedly asked: "I remember it was rumored that you are the only child of Su Papi, so who is she, an illegitimate daughter?"

"If it's a girlfriend, did she spend the night with you last night? You are students!"

"..."

Reporters, I am afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

How could they be merciful just because they were interviewing students, they only valued their own jobs and fame, and the gossip about the young and the beautiful, the readers loved it the most.

Hearing these weird questions, Su Yehao's face turned dark, and so did Jiang Yu.

A group of onlookers at the school gate also had an ambiguous face, their eyes wandering between Su Yehao and Jiang Yu.

When a female reporter asked, "What do your family think about this relationship?"

Su Yehao finally couldn't bear it any longer, and explained loudly to the students watching: "Slander! They're slandering me!"

His face was poked by the microphone, and he became more and more upset. Su Yehao pulled Jiang Yu and left, complaining:

"Isn't it just that I'm handsome? Why are there always scandals haunting me these days? Recently, I just want to live a simple and ordinary life, and I don't want to be on the news! Please go back!"

A bunch of reporters were speechless.

They did it on purpose. They wanted to bully Su Yehao, who was young and inexperienced. It was better to break out some breaking news, discuss it in advance, and create a chaotic atmosphere together.

This is a routine commonly used by journalists. When people are in a panic, they are most likely to blurt out and say things that should not be 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 the chauffeur driving him to school in a Rolls-Royce?

Could it be that the tuition fee of this school is not three to four hundred thousand a year! ?

The reporters fell silent, doubting life.

At the same time, they wondered whether this wealthy young master had any misunderstandings about the eight words "simple" and "ordinary life".

If this is ordinary life, what are their days.

In dire straits, impoverished, not as good as pigs and dogs?

Inexplicably sad.

The sun is shining on the body, and it is not so warm.

When the reporters lamented being distracted, Su Yehao and Jiang Yu had already rushed into the school.

The security guards at the gate had serious expressions, and stopped the reporters who followed, saying that no irrelevant personnel were allowed to set foot in the school, which was a rule.

Jiang Yu's hair was messed up, and it was randomly tied into a ponytail.

When she found out that there was no reporter, she deliberately put a distance of two or three meters away from Su Yehao, and said angrily, "I should really stay at home. It's never good to go out with you."

"I want to say the same thing, beauty is a disaster."

Su Yehao put his hands in his pockets and said as he walked: "The photos were taken by them. I don't know how to arrange them. Every time I go to the newspaper, it is about women. How will people treat me in the future? Where will my old face go?" put?"

Jiang Yu joked: "A certain person said just now that he's just a bit handsome... Ugh!"

"Don't! If you retch in the morning, the classmate will think you're pregnant, and I won't be able to get rid of it even if I jump into the Yellow River."

Jiang Yu was still a little tender for bickering with Su Yehao.

Her face began to swell, she stomped her feet angrily, and stepped into the teaching building faster.

Look at the ponytail flicking and flicking, the short skirt, white socks and small leather shoes, and the slender figure bathed in the sun.

Su Yehao expressed his feelings, and sang in a low voice: "Nostalgia, our youth, took root and sprouted in memory yesterday..."

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Not long after entering the classroom, I received a call from Ge Banxian.

I 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 doesn't want his father to continue to engage in a business that may lose money, and Zhang San's father is very superstitious. There are many Feng Shui decorations and God of Wealth, so how can we convince him that this business can no longer 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 hurriedly said: "That's not the point, the point is how to convince him that Feng Shui fortune is broken?"

"It's very simple, just break the Feng Shui pattern. What decorations does Mr. Zhang have at home?"

"There is a gossip mirror at the door, and there are arowanas in the fish tank. Oh, a few days ago, someone said that the north is prosperous. I... my friend's father, so I just moved the room to the north." Su Yehao was afraid of being caught out, so he deliberately moved out of the famous restaurant. Zhang San as a cover.

On the other end of the phone, Ge Banxian continued: "It's a bit tricky. Feng Shui is mysterious and mysterious. It's better to be straightforward...Let Zhang San think of a way to smash the mirror, pinch the dragon fish to death, and then drop the statue of the God of Wealth. Go ahead and tell him what he can't do, and it should have an effect, the most important thing is to rely on me, you understand."

"Understood, as long as I can succeed, I must have a red envelope!"

It is said that everything must be guarded against, and it is difficult to guard against house thieves. Su Yehao found out that this trivial matter is not difficult to deal with, and he suddenly became enlightened and grasped the clue.

Ge Banxian's confused voice came through the phone: "You? Isn't it Zhang San?"

"...Oh, Zhang San and I are in the same group."

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