Chapter 156

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

"Is that enough?" they took out a total of 1600 yuan, probably for fear of making taboos, so they gave 800 yuan to each other for good luck.

Qi Yan didn't touch the money and said directly, "who's first?"

"I, my," the female reporter hesitated, "I want to be a career."

When they first came here, they held the idea of exposing liars. Unexpectedly, in less than ten minutes, this idea has become "take some money and try it. If they are not sure, it will be more gimmicks."

But just now, master Qi had expected a lot of things, so they actually began to believe that Qi Yan really had some skills.

"There are many misunderstandings about women in the world. They always think that they should teach their husband and children and run a virtuous family, but this is unfair to many enterprising women." Qi Yan actually has no bad feelings for the two reporters, because they know that the identity background of the people who can open a store here is not simple, and dare to find a way to expose it. Perhaps they did this partly for fame and fortune, and partly to prevent them from being deceived.

If you really encounter this liar, you need someone to expose it.

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

The female reporter nodded: "please feel free."

"Your parents are not very good at thinking and son preference, so you suffered a lot when you were a child. However, you were very successful. You were admitted to your favorite Communication University and finished the book with your own skills. Your childhood experience made you a feminist fighting for women's rights. You hate men who cheat in marriage, men who favor sons over daughters, and mother-in-law who torture your daughter-in-law , even you have some prejudice against men. You prefer women, so now you have a like-minded girlfriend. "

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

"I think you may have some prejudice against the male group," Qi Yan continued, frowning at the female reporter. "There are good people in any group and bad people in any group. If you can look at the problem more rationally, it may be more helpful to your work, and you can stand in a higher and broader position."

"Of course, I don't say this to defend my peers. In fact, my mother has the same experience as you," Qi Yan said with a smile. "In my heart, she is a very great person. The world belongs not only to men, but also to women."

"Thank you." the female reporter smiled. She could see that master Qi really thought so, "can you take the liberty to ask, is your mother?"

Qi Yan slowly took a sip of tea: "you may not believe it. My mother is Tao Yiru."

The two reporters looked at Qi Yan in amazement, as if Qi Yan had told a big lie. But they somehow felt that the young man in front of them didn't lie. Maybe his mother was pottery Ru.

Three years ago, Tao Yiru, one of the top 50 richest people in China, suddenly announced that she had found her long lost son. They have also made follow-up reports on this kind of big family drama. They only know that Tao Yiru attaches great importance to this son and even held a grand birthday party for him. However, no reporter has taken a positive picture of her son. Only gossip has spread that her son has an unclear relationship with the fifth master of the cen family, but no one has obtained exact evidence, The staff of Cen Wuye company are even more tight lipped, so this has almost become a legend in the financial circle.

Now I suddenly meet a young man who claims to be Tao Yiru's son. His profession is still a fortune teller. They both have some reactions.

"Shh," Qi Yan put his index finger at the corner of his mouth, "I hope you two will keep it a secret for me."

The male and female reporters nodded.

"Sir, what do you want?" Qi Yan turned to the male reporter, "family, career?"

"I," the male reporter thought carefully. Now he has no problem with his career, family happiness and sidewalk, "I have nothing to calculate. Can you calculate a divination for my daughter?"

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

The male reporter brushed a few strokes and wrote them down. After Qi Yan took them over, he calculated. He was puzzled and said, "this eight character seems to be wrong. It's a boy's eight 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. He was afraid that he didn't write clearly. He wanted to deliberately test whether he was true. This is not the first time Qi Yan has met this kind of small hand, so he doesn't care at all. He returns this piece of paper with eight characters to the male reporter, "it makes the daughter's life good and won't encounter any major disasters. As I said before, she has a weak spleen and stomach. Just pay more attention to this aspect. Others..."

He ordered the table: "as the saying goes, children have their own children and grandchildren. When she is old, don't bind her too much."

After the fortune telling, the two reporters got up and left. This time, they were very polite, just like when they entered the door.

As soon as they walked out of the door, a man in a suit came up. After they saw each other's appearance, they almost didn't stretch their hands and grabbed the man to start the interview.

This is the fifth master of 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 went directly to master Qi. Master Qi handed the cup he had drunk to Cen fifth master. Cen fifth master didn't dislike it and drank it directly with the cup.

She turned her head in a panic and couldn't restrain her excitement. It turned out that the rumor was true. Tao Yiru's son had been with the fifth master of the cen family before he met Tao Yiru. Therefore, in the past two years, there will be more and more cooperation between the two companies. They will join hands and fight invincible in the business world.

Doesn't it mean that rich people can't stand homosexual love? Why do ceramic Ru and Cen family allow them to communicate like this?

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

"Haven't changed yet?" Cen Baihe saw that Qi Yan was still wearing an ordinary suit. "Don't you want to go?"

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

CEN Baihe nodded and sat in the chair for a while. Qi Yan came out again. Everything else was ok, but the tie looked a little crooked.

"I can't tie this well," Qi Yan raised his chin and asked Cen Baihe to help him straighten his collar. After straightening, he hung on Cen Baihe, "what can I do without you."

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

Sister-in-law Cen's nephew is married today, so the two of them who don't like to take part in this kind of excitement should also dress up to attend. This can take into account sister-in-law Cen's face. They will not be rude in this regard.

Lin Peng looked at the loving dog man with a cold face, turned to brother Yang and said, "they've always been like this?"

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

"But didn't you say that they have been together for three or four years?" when Lin Peng used to study, some students in his class fell in love, but they were tired of it for two or three months at most. The book also said that the passion period of love was very short, no more than two years at most, but the two had been together for three or four years. Why was the sour smell of love so strong?

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

"It's like you've had a girlfriend," Lin Peng clapped his hand. "Isn't it still a single dog like me?"

"No, you're a single dog. I'm called a solitary dog," brother Yang raised his chin. "I don't want to make a girlfriend, or there are a lot of women who want to be with me."

"Isn't that still a dog?"

"It sounds a little more advanced." brother Yang said bluntly, "you little boy won't understand."

He is willing to work with master Qi. The more he stays with master Qi, the more he feels that his previous absurd days are boring. It's better to stay in the studio and be a waiter. Fortunately, his father was still young and didn't object to him following master Qi, so he worked as a waiter all the time.

After getting his first salary in life, he bought his mother a very thin gold necklace and his father an A-goods leather belt. They were as happy as if he had made $120 million.

Thinking of these, brother Yang thanked Qi Yan even more.

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

Lin Peng was stunned. Didn't he say no salary?

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

"Only 20% is deducted, and the remaining 80% is for your own use," Qi Yan patted him on the head. "I'm a kind boss."

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

"You can see that. Our little birds are so clever."

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

CEN Baihe looked at Qi Yan and teased the child out of the store. He had no choice but to smile, "why do you always bully him?"

"Why is a child so lifeless," Qi Yan sat in the car, "not to mention a 16-year-old child, who is still under age."

"Didn't the police say he was an adult?"

"Age is not necessarily the age of the registered residence." Qi sighed, "am I employed as a minor?"

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 my shoes. If you don't expect him to be born, why let them exist in this world?

A few years later, a woman in a jacket and cap came to the door of the Chinese traditional culture research studio. The shop was still so simple. It seemed that a few years later, it had been forgotten by time and had never changed.

"Welcome." a young man in a white shirt and cut board inches stood at the door and looked at her with a smile.

"Hello, is master Qi there?"

"I'm sorry, master Qi went out to work for others. If you have something to do, you can leave a note for me and I'll hand it over to him when the master comes back." the young man's smile remained unchanged.

"No," the woman looked at the young man carefully for several times and suddenly said, "you are the boy who followed the master three years ago. It has changed a lot since you haven't seen him for three years. What about the boy with blond hair?"

She was impressed by the young man because he looked gloomy and his face was not very good, just like malnutrition. At that time, she still wondered whether master Qi forced minors to do something against morality, so the waiter in the store looked so ugly.

But later she went to check the information and learned that the teenager had been abandoned by his family. Qi Yan paid his medical expenses and took him in.

Lin Peng looked at the woman whose skin was wheat color. He had no impression of her: "he went home to get married and inherit his family."

"I'm a reporter who wanted to come here three years ago," the woman took off her hat. "I'm here to thank Master Qi. Without him, maybe I can't get to where I am today. Now I've won the reporter award and found the direction of life. I really thank him."

Lin Peng remembered who the woman was. He suddenly realized, "master Qi will be very happy to know that you are doing well."

"Thank you." the woman put on her hat again. There was a deep cut on her forehead. It was the scar left by the quilt when she was a war reporter last year.

"Then... Goodbye." the woman bowed to Qi Yan's office. "I hope to see Master Qi himself when I come back next time."

Unfortunately, her plane at 1:00 this afternoon is ready to fly to a small country with fireworks, so she can't wait for master Qi to come back here.

She still remembers that when she returned to the TV station with her colleagues and opened the secret shooting instrument, she found that there was nothing in it, only a blank shock.

At that time, master Qi said that they couldn't broadcast even after shooting. They just thought that the other party had a deep background and no one dared to touch him.

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

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

It's sunny today.