The Consequence of Judging Others by Appearance

The two reporters were stunned, and after looking at each other, took out the money and handed it to Qi Yan.

"Is this enough?" The two of them took out a total of 1,600 yuan, probably because they were afraid of making taboos, so the two of them gave 800 yuan each, which was auspicious.

Qi Yan didn't touch the money, and said directly: "Who will count first?"

"Me, mine," the female reporter hesitated, "I want to count as a career."

When they first came here, they had the idea of ​​debunking the liar. They didn't expect that in less than ten minutes, this idea had become "pay some money and try it. If you are not sure, it will be even more gimmick." "

But this Master Qi just anticipated many situations, so deep down in their hearts, they actually began to believe that Qi Yan was really capable.

"People in the world have a lot of misunderstandings about women, and they always think that they should be husbands and children, and care for the family. But this is unfair to many enterprising women." Qi Yan did not actually say to these two reporters. How disgusting, because they know that the identity and background of the people who can open a shop here are not simple, and they dare to come and find a way to expose it. Perhaps they did this half for fame and fortune, and half to prevent them from being fooled.

If you really encounter this liar, someone needs to be exposed.

"You are ambitious, even full of plans for life," Qi Yan glanced at her companion, "Do you mind if I say anything else?"

The female reporter nodded: "Please feel free to."

"Your parents have not very good ideas and patriarchal views, so you endured a lot of hardship when you were a child. But you were very upbeat, and you were admitted to your favorite Communication University and finished your studies by your own ability. Your childhood experiences let you Become a feminist struggling for women’s rights. You hate men who cheat on marriage, hate patriarchs, hate mother-in-law who tortures your daughter-in-law, and even you have some prejudice against men. You like it better. Woman, so now I have a like-minded girlfriend."

Qi Yan wears a thin layer of golden light on the female reporter. Although he can hardly find it without looking closely, it can at least prove that the female reporter has done a lot of good things for others.

"I think you may have some prejudice against male groups," Qi Yan frowned when the female reporter saw the female reporter, and continued, "All groups have good people, and all groups have bad people. If you can look at the problem more rationally, you may be wrong with you. Work is more helpful, and you can stand in a higher and broader position."

"Of course, I didn't say this to defend my peers. In fact, my mother has the same experience as you," Qi Yan laughed. "In my heart, she is a very great person. This world does not belong to men alone. , Also belongs to women."

"Thank you." A smile appeared on the female reporter's face. She could see that Master Qi really thought so, "Could you take the liberty to ask, what is Lingtang?"

Qi Yan took a sip of tea slowly: "You may not believe it, my mother is Tao Yiru."

The two reporters looked at Qi Yan in astonishment, as if Qi Yan had told a big lie. But they felt inexplicably that the young man in front of him did not lie, perhaps his mother was Tao Yiru.

Three years ago, Tao Yiru, the top 50 billionaire in China, suddenly announced that he had found his long-lost son. They also did follow-up reports on this kind of giant drama. They only knew that Tao Yiru valued this son very much, and even held a grand birthday party for him, but no reporter took a frontal photo of her son, only the gossip. Her son has an unclear relationship with the fifth master of the Cen family, but no one has obtained definite evidence. The employees of Cen Wuye's company are tight-lipped, so this matter has almost become a legend in the financial circle.

Now I suddenly met a young man who claimed to be Tao Yiru's son. His profession was still a fortune teller. Both of them were overwhelmed.

"Hush," Qi Yan put his index finger to the corner of his mouth, "I hope the two will keep it secret for me."

The male and female reporters nodded blankly.

"What does the husband want?" Qi Yan turned to look at the male reporter, "Family, career?"

"Me," the male reporter thought about it carefully. He has no problems with his career and a happy family. He said, "I have nothing to calculate. Can you do a good job for my daughter?"

"Please write me her name, her eight characters, and her place of birth."

The male reporter brushed a few strokes and wrote all these down. After Qi Yan took it over, he had the final say, and said with some doubts: "This character seems to be wrong, this is a boy's character."

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't write clearly." The male reporter smiled and changed one of the 6 to 0.

Qi Yan smiled and didn't say much. I was afraid that it was false if he didn't write clearly, and wanted to deliberately test his truth. It’s not the first time that Qi Yan has encountered this kind of trick, so he didn’t care at all. He returned this piece of paper with the eight-character character to the male reporter. Difficult. As I said before, she has a weaker spleen and stomach. Just pay more attention to this aspect. Others..."

He clicked on the desktop: "As the saying goes, children have their own children and grandchildren. When she is older, you don't want to restrain her too much."

After the fortune-telling was over, the two reporters got up and said goodbye. This time they were very polite, unlike when they entered the door just now.

The two of them had just walked out the door, and a man in a suit walked towards him. After seeing the other's appearance, the two almost didn't stretch their hands and grabbed the man to start the interview.

This is the fifth master of the Cen family!

The famous fifth master of the Cen family!

The female reporter looked back and saw that the fifth master of the Cen family walked directly to Master Qi, Master Qi, and Master Qi handed the cup he had drunk to Master Cen Wuye. Cen Wuye did not dislike him, and drank the cup directly. stand up.

She turned her head in a panic, unable to restrain her inner excitement. It turned out that the rumors turned out to be true. Tao Yiru’s son had already been with the fifth master of the Cen family before he met Tao Yiru. There will be more and more cooperation between the company, and the strong cooperation will be invincible in the business world.

Isn't it that rich people can't stand homosexuality? Why would Tao Yiru and the Cen family allow them to have such a relationship?

The rich world is so complicated that she can't understand it.

"I haven't changed clothes yet?" Cen Baihe saw that Qi Yan was still wearing a normal suit, "Don't you want to go?"

"I just met two people who came for trouble, so it was delayed," Qi Yan stood up from the chair, "You wait for me here for a while, and I'll change my clothes right away."

Cen Baihe nodded, and after sitting on the chair for a while, Qi Yan came out again. Everything else was fine, except that the tie looked a little crooked.

"I'm not good at this," Qi Yan raised his chin and asked Cen Baihe to help him adjust his collar. After he was sorted out, he hung himself on Cen Baihe, "What can I do without you."

"It doesn't matter, I will always be with you," Cen Baihe touched his curly hair, "Go, take my car."

Sister-in-law Cen's nephew got married today, so the two of them who don't like to join in this kind of excitement also have to dress up. This can take into account the face of Sister Cen, they will not be rude in this regard.

Lin Peng looked at the show-loving dog man with a cold face, turned his head and said to Brother Xiao Yang: "The two of them have always been like this?"

"Yes," Xiao Yang nodded naturally, "Couple, isn't that?"

"But didn't you mean that they have been together for three or four years?" When Lin Peng was studying before, there were classmates who fell in love with each other, but at most they were tired of crookedness for two or three months and couldn't get tired of crookedness. The book also said, The enthusiasm period of love is very short, no more than two years at most, but the two people have been together for three or four years, why is the sour smell of love still so strong?

"Do you know what true love is?" Brother Xiao Yang patted Lin Peng on the shoulder, "This is true love."

"It sounds like you had a girlfriend," Lin Peng patted his hand. "Isn't it still like me, is it a single dog?"

"Wrong, you are a single dog, I am called a lone dog," Xiao Yang raised his chin, "I don't want to have a girlfriend, or there are a lot of women who want to be with me."

"Isn't that still a dog?"

"Sounds a little more advanced." Brother Xiao Yang said frankly, "You don't know what a kid like you is."

He was willing to do things with Master Qi. The more he stayed with Master Qi, the more he felt that his previous absurd days were boring, and it was not as meaningful as being a waiter in the studio. Fortunately, his dad was still young, and he didn't object to him following Master Qi, so he worked as a waiter and kept doing it.

After getting his first salary in his life, he bought a very thin gold necklace for his mother and an A leather belt for his father. The two were happy as if he had made a hundred or two million back.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yang didn't thank Qi Yan even more.

"Xiao Yang, when you close the door, I will go with Bai He first." Qi Yan patted his head, "By the way, I put the salary of you and Lin Peng in the drawer, you remember to get it."

Lin Peng was stunned, didn't he say he didn't want a salary?

"Hey, didn't my salary say to mortgage you for medical expenses?"

"Only 20% is deducted, you use the remaining 80%," Qi Yan stretched out his hand and patted his head, "I am a kind boss."

"I think you want to squeeze me for a while."

"You can see this, our little bird is so smart."

"Say, don't call me a bird!"

Cen Baihe watched Qi Yan leave the store after making the child furious, and said with a helpless smile, "Why do you always bully him?"

"What is a child doing so lifeless," Qi Yan got in the car, "not to mention a sixteen-year-old child who is still underage."

"Didn't the police say that he is an adult?"

"The age on the household registration may not necessarily be the real age." Qi Yan sighed, "Am I considered a minor hired?"

Cen Baihe shook his head: "If you don't help him, he has nowhere to go."

Some people in the world regard children as treasures, while some people regard children as tragic. If you don't expect his birth, why let them exist in this world?

A few years later, a woman wearing a jacket and a peaked cap walked to the door of the Huaxia Traditional Culture Research Studio. The store is still so primitive. It seems that after a few years, the place has been forgotten by time and has never changed.

"Welcome." A young man dressed in a white shirt and cut-out was standing at the door, looking at her with a smile.

"Hello, is Master Qi here?"

"Sorry, Master Qi went out to do things for others. If you have something to do, you can leave a note for me, and I will pass it to him when the master comes back." The youth smiled unchanged.

"No," the woman looked at the young man carefully, and then suddenly said, "You are the boy who followed the master three years ago. Three years ago, it has changed a lot. What about the young man with dyed blond hair?"

She had an impression of this young man because at the time the young man looked gloomy and his complexion was not very good, as if he was malnourished. At that time, she still wondered in her heart whether Master Qi forced the minors to do something against the morals, so the waiter in the shop looked so ugly.

But then she went to check the information and found out that this young man had been abandoned by his family. It was Qi Yan who paid him for the medical expenses and then took him in.

Lin Peng looked at this woman with wheat-skinned skin. He had no impression of her: "He went home to get married and inherit his family business."

"I was a reporter who wanted to come here for sneak shots three years ago," the woman took off her hat. "I came this time to express my gratitude to Master Qi. Without his words, maybe I would not be where I am today. I have now won the journalist award and found a direction in life. I really appreciate him."

Lin Peng then remembered who this woman was, and he suddenly realized: "Master Qi will be very happy to learn that you are having a good life."

"Thank you." The woman put on her hat again. There was a deep hole on her forehead, which was a scar left by a bullet when she was a war reporter last year.

"Then...bye." The woman bowed towards Qi Yan's office, "I hope I can see Master Qi himself when I come back next time."

It's a pity that she is going to fly to a small country with noisy fireworks at one o'clock this afternoon, so she can't wait for Master Qi to return here.

She still remembers that when she and her colleague returned to the TV station and turned on the secret shooting equipment, they found that there was nothing inside, only a blank sense of shock.

At that time, Master Qi said that they could not broadcast it if they filmed it.

Unexpectedly, the truth is not that the other party has a background, but that the other party's abilities are too mysterious.

She looked back at the young man in white shirt standing at the door, with a bright smile on her face.

The sunshine today is so good.