Such an invention is unique even in the world, so it has always been regarded as a family heirloom of the Yan family.

However, what is a small frozen scepter compared to the life and death of the entire Yan family?

Yan Zhengqing thought for a while, and immediately typed and said: "Okay, since you have said so, and it is your mother's property, there is nothing wrong with giving it to you. As long as this matter is successful, I will immediately freeze the right I'll give you the stick. What do you think?"

Of course it's great, what else?

"Then thank you dad in advance. I can only try my best. As for whether I can let Mr. Chu save Yan's family in the end, I still have no idea."

Yan Qingruo looked at Yan Zhengqing pitifully, her eyes full of pleas.

Yan Zhengqing pondered and said: "No matter what the outcome is, as long as you try your best, I will give you the scepter. After all, it belongs to your mother."

With the guarantee from Yan Zhengqing, Yan Qingruo felt that she had obtained the minimum protection. Even if she hated the members of the Yan family, she was still a member of the Yan family no matter what, and her son also had blood on his body. The blood of the Yan family.

Therefore, she was also unwilling to watch the Yan family go downhill.

Yan Zhengqing seemed to be in a good mood, he ordered the kitchen to cook a big table of sumptuous breakfast, and shared it with Yan Qingruo.

"Yesterday, you and Chu Mu"

Yan Zhengqing tried to inquire about the progress of Yan Qingruo and Chu Mu. In Yan Zhengqing's eyes, she and Chu Mu were just going out on a date, so they thought their relationship was heating up again.

But last night, no matter how enthusiastically Yan Zhengqing invited Chu Mu to stay at Yan's house, he refused, and Yan Zhengqing was not sure what the relationship between her and Chu Mu was.

"Boss Chu and I, we went out yesterday to work together, nothing special." Yan Qingruo said after taking a sip of porridge.

There was no joy or anger in Yan Zhengqing's eyes, but Yan Qingruo knew that disbelief was written in his eyes.

"No matter what your actual situation is, Qingruo, now we are asking him to help with something, instead of letting him beg you. Dad won't say anything else, you should be sensible at your age .”

Yan Qingruo was a little unwell by Yan Zhengqing's sudden nagging, that's right, she was unwell, she felt that her stomach was starting to have acid reflux, severe acid reflux.

"Father, I'm done eating, you can eat slowly."

After speaking, she stood up and was about to leave, but Yan Zhengqing called her to stop at this moment.

"Qingruo, what's up tonight? If you're okay, go to a dinner with Dad."

Yan Zhengqing actually asked her to go to dinner?The corners of Yan Qingruo's eyes twitched involuntarily, she didn't expect that once Yan Zhixin left, the job of serving drinks would fall on her.

However, she had always had a bad reputation in Jiangcheng, so Yan Zhengqing wanted to hide her from others, but now, what kind of dinner did Yan Zhengqing dare to bring her to attend?

"That. Me."

When Yan Qingruo was about to refuse, Yan Zhengqing coughed forcefully, and the expression on his face showed that his request could not be refused.

"Well, I'll go with you tonight."

Like a sigh, Yan Qingruo turned around and went upstairs.

From morning to night, Yan Qingruo had nothing to do. She took out her painting tools and began to create her own works. She found that she hadn't picked up a pen to create for a long time, and she was a little unfamiliar.

Yan Qing quickly put down her pen, moved her wrist, and opened the window to let the sunshine and spring breeze in.

Suddenly, she didn't want to paint anymore, she wanted to go out and have a look, so she changed into clothes and shoes, and planned to go to the movies. Although a movie alone sounds a little pathetic, Yan Qingruo felt extremely at ease.

After watching the movie, she found herself a restaurant that she used to like to eat, and then wandered aimlessly in Jiangcheng.

She regretted telling those children yesterday that she would not be with them today, which made her so boring now, so boring that she was moldy.

Walking and walking, Yan Qingruo unknowingly walked to Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School.

She stood at the school gate and looked at it for a long time. She didn't really want to go in because there were too many memories about her and Chu Mu in it. She was afraid of hurting the scene. set.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he bumped into a person walking towards him.

Without raising her head, Yan Qingruo knew that what she bumped into was a man's chest. The chest was very firm, and it hurt her head.But out of politeness, Yan Qingruo still bowed her head and apologized to him.

After speaking, she put her hands on her bag and prepared to leave.

Who knows, she did not leave as she wished.

"Sunruo?"

A familiar voice sounded above Yan Qingruo's head, and only then did she look up suspiciously, and saw Gu Mingyang looking at her in surprise.

The surprise on Yan Qingruo's face was not less than that of Gu Mingyang, she never thought that she bumped into an acquaintance.

"Mr. Gu, why are you here?" Yan Qingruo asked him with a smile.

A big smile appeared on the corner of Gu Mingyang's mouth, which contained shyness, surprise, and joy. He stroked the back of his head like a big boy.

"I came to discuss with the principal of No. [-] Middle School today about investing in the cafeteria of No. [-] Middle School. I didn't expect to meet you here."

Yan Qingruo could see his joy from his tone and expression, so her tone of voice became more cheerful. She touched her bag and joked with a smile.

"It's still Mr. Gu who is amazing. I come here for business, so I can't be more spicy. I come here just for nostalgia."

She had to lament that a businessman is a businessman, where there are business opportunities, there will be businessmen.

"Look at what you said, I'm focusing on nostalgia, supplemented by business, if it wasn't for my former alma mater, I wouldn't have invested in him." Gu Mingyang said with a smile.

Yan Qingruo stuck out her tongue, looked at a large group of people coming out from the inside, looked at the posture, probably the school foreman, probably came to welcome Gu Mingyang, Yan Qingruo smiled and said to the people in front of her: " That's fine, I won't delay your nostalgia and business, I'll go first."

Raising his hand, when he was about to say goodbye, Gu Mingyang grabbed her wrist quickly and said, "Don't worry, how about doing business with me?"

Yan Qingruo's eyes widened in surprise. To be honest, she didn't quite understand what Gu Mingyang meant by doing business with him.

"I"

Gu Mingyang interrupted Yan Qingruo who was about to refuse: "Don't refuse in a hurry, this is a good opportunity to make money. If you believe me, just work with me. I guarantee that you can earn at least 10 yuan a year." Ten thousand yuan, although it is only a small amount of money, but..."

If Yan Qing heard that she could make money, her eyes would naturally light up, and 10 yuan a year, although it doesn't sound like much, but 100 million yuan in ten years, of course she is very willing.

But what did she use to do business with others?All of her money was left in Switzerland, and she had already spent almost all of her money on Yan Nuonuo's medical treatment. If she hadn't been able to dominate Yan's family now, she might have been living on the streets.

"Well, although I really want to make money, but I, I don't have money for the time being." Yan Qingruo lowered her head and said regretfully.

Gu Mingyang let go of her wrist at the right time, and raised his eyebrows mysteriously: "Hey, can investment only be capital? Have you forgotten that there is a kind of investment called technology investment?"

Technology investment?Yan Qingruo quickly thought through what technology investment is. Although she was born in a business family, she understood it somewhat, but what technology could she invest in?

"But I don't have the technology to invest in? Except for painting, I don't think I can do anything else."

Yan Qingruo spread her hands helplessly, expressing that she was hopeless.

Taking advantage of his height, Gu Mingyang tapped her on the head lightly and said, "It's great to be able to draw, I need you to help me design the decoration of the cafeteria on the entire first floor, as well as paper towels, tableware, etc. pattern."

Yan Qingruo thought that this was a good idea, but she couldn't help frowning, "But I don't have design experience, can I?"

It's okay to ask her to draw, but as far as designing, she doesn't seem to have tried it yet.

"There is always a first time in everything, how about it, why don't you give it a try?" Gu Mingyang said with a seductive tone, his throat-protecting face shining brightly.

"Try? If you mess up, Mr. Gu, don't blame me."

Yan Qingruo is not willing to let go of this good opportunity, after all, she can make money, who doesn't want to make money?
Gu Mingyang raised his head and laughed and said, "Don't worry, I'm Mr. Gu, I have a lot of money, what are you afraid of?"

Well, Yan Qingruo thought silently in her heart, they just have a lot of money, they are not afraid of spending, and since the boss has said so, what is there to worry about Yan Qingruo?
She immediately nodded heavily and agreed.

So, when the school leaders came out, Yan Qingruo and Gu Mingyang entered the school together.

Not surprisingly, Yan Qingruo was looked at by those leaders with ambiguous eyes throughout the whole process, because just now Gu Ming made a show of coercion to avoid trouble later, and did not introduce Yan Qingruo clearly to everyone, but just said vaguely This is Miss Yan.

So, everyone laughed and called her Miss Yan.

Especially the potbellied Principal He is very attentive to Yan Qingruo, every time he looks at her, he always smiles, this kind of treatment makes her wonder if it is because of her beauty?Or was it because he was standing with Gu Mingyang?
"Qingruo, shall we have dinner together tonight?"

After everyone discussed a series of matters, Gu Mingyang turned around and told Yan Qingruo that asking her to eat together was not so much an inquiry as an invitation, because Gu Mingyang's eyes showed his feelings.

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