Take a good cub to set up a daughter-in-law

"As long as Mr. Zhuo is willing, there will be no influence. Miss Amy, please help us to talk about it. Go ask Mr. Zhuo. We will give you whatever you want."

"What can you give me?" Amy saw Zhuo Yichen give herself a look, motioning herself to continue asking.

"As long as you want, as long as you promise that Mr. Zhuo will not withdraw the capital, we will definitely give you anything."

"You guys are so loud, aren't you afraid that Mr. Zhuo will know?"

"As long as Mr. Zhuo doesn't withdraw the capital and the manor continues to operate with funds, everything is easy to talk about." Manager Hu boasted.

Hearing this, Zhuo Yichen smiled.

"Divestment." Zhuo Yichen answered the phone and said coldly, then hung up the phone.

"Mr. Zhuo, what about the cooperation with Abby Group?" Amy smiled.

"Keep it first, what else is there?" Zhuo Yichen gnawed at Amy coldly.

"Miss You Ziyi has been waiting for you at the door, do you want to let her in?" Amy asked.

"En." Zhuo Yichen nodded.

"Mr. Zhuo, you said before that as long as I help you, you will save my grandma, right?" You Ziyi's expression was very anxious.

"Miss You, what's wrong with your grandma?" Amy asked with concern.

"My grandma is dying, but I don't have the money to pay for the surgery. Please help me. I really can't lose my grandma." You Ziyi looked sad and helpless.

Zhuo Yichen didn't speak but just looked at You Ziyi with a cold face.

"Mr. Zhuo, you said you would help my grandma! You said it, please, I am willing to do anything you ask me to do, really, I beg you." You Ziyi wanted to kneel down, But Amy stopped him.

"At the beginning, you were the one who rejected our kindness first, and now you are begging us instead. What's wrong, Ms. You, is it because Ms. Chen Xinyu refuses to pay for your medical expenses? Or have you lost your value?" Zhuo Yichen stared at her with a fierce expression. Looking at You Ziyi and said.

"I was wrong because I didn't know Mount Tai. It was my fault. Now I am willing to do whatever you ask me to do, really." You Ziyi begged.

"Huh? Are you willing? Humph, Amy." Zhuo Yichen gave Amy a look.

"Yes, Mr. Zhuo, Ms. You, please take me to the hospital to help your grandma pay for the operation now. Can we talk about the matter later? Let's go." Amy helped You Ziyi to leave.

At the beginning, I asked You Ziyi to help Qin Yaran, but now it seems that I don't need it anymore.

Soon, Amy came back after finishing her work.

"Mr. Zhuo, I don't understand." Amy said after Zhuo Yichen.

"It's always useful. After following me for so long, don't you still understand?" Zhuo Yichen exuded a menacing aura.

"I'm sorry Mr. Zhuo, I was stupid for a moment." Amy bowed her head slightly behind her to apologize.

"Go to Abby's head office."

"Okay Mr. Zhuo."

"Wen Huanyang, do you know what you are writing now? I will help you solve the problem and give you time to recover. This is how you deal with it? Have you forgotten what you promised me at the beginning!" Qin Yaran was very angry Throwing the first draft on Wen Huanyang.

Wen Huanyang bit his lip and lowered his head.

"I think Huanyang's style is feasible, and I have to try different styles occasionally. I can't be confined to a small range at a young age." Song Liyuan bit her pen and looked at Wen Huanyang's first draft.

"Li Yuan, isn't his previous style much better than now?" Qin Yaran looked at Song Liyuan puzzled.

"Maybe, but I still like this style. Modify it and make it clearer. It may surprise you, Yaran. This kid is really okay to write this in his current state. Do you believe me?" Song Liyuan looked at it firmly. Looking at Qin Yaran.

Song Liyuan's level is about the same as Qin Yaran's, even better than Qin Yaran's, but Song Liyuan is a bold and innovative woman, without a fixed style, she will never be famous.

"I believe you, but Wen Huanyang can't behave like this." Qin Yaran shook her head, unable to accept Wen Huanyang's style.

"Teacher, I know that you are doing it for my own good, but I may not be able to return to the previous state." Wen Huanyang lowered his head in shame.

"Leave it to me, Yaran, I will give you back a different Wen Huanyang, is the brat interested in following me?" Song Liyuan gave Wen Huanyang a look.

"Teacher Qin" Wen Huanyang was a little afraid to look at Qin Yaran.

"Okay, let's give it a try, Wen Huanyang, I hope you won't let me down again." Qin Yaran sighed.

"Okay." Song Liyuan smiled charmingly.

"Teacher, I'm sorry I'm late." Qiu Yichen ran over in a panic.

"Qiu Yichen! What are you doing? Do you understand punctuality?" Song Liyuan saw Qiu Yichen's face change drastically.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Song, is there any problem with my first draft?" Qiu Yichen looked nervously at Song Liyuan and Qin Yaran.

Qiu Yichen has always been taught by Song Liyuan, and rarely sees Qin Yaran, this time seeing Qin Yaran, I feel nervous for you.

"From today until the start of the 'Scholarly Spirit' activity, you will be in charge of Teacher Qin, I will not teach you." Song Liyuan said lightly.

"Ah? Why, Teacher Song, did I do something wrong?" Qiu Yichen looked at Song Liyuan inexplicably.

"What? Are you afraid of me?" Qin Yaran squinted at Qiu Yichen.

"No, Mr. Qin, it's like this all of a sudden, I... hey? Wen Huanyang, why are you here?" Qiu Yichen caught a glimpse of the upright Wen Huanyang standing beside him.

"Shh." Wen Huanyang gestured to Qiu Yichen not to make noise.

"Ms. Song has already figured out your style for you. If you want to keep this style stable in the future, you have to learn from me, you know?" Qin Yaran said with no expression on her face.

"Okay, I got it." Qiu Yichen didn't dare to say anything, obviously everyone said that Qin Yaran was very gentle, but Qiu Yichen felt that Qin Yaran was terrible.

"Okay, that's it. I'll give you two another range, and it will be handed in in three days." Qin Yaran bit her pen and said.

"Good teacher."

"Let's go home." Song Liyuan drove the two students away.

"Good teacher, thank you teacher." Wen Huanyang and Qiu Yichen couldn't wait to leave this place.

"What are you two doing?" A Yuan saw the two of them coming out of the conference room nervously.

"It's terrible for two teachers to be together. We can't stand it. We'll get rid of Sister Yuan and drink milk tea when we have time." Qiu Yichen ran away grabbing Wen Huanyang's schoolbag.

"Is Wen Huanyang really good? Haven't you seen his previous style?" Qin Yaran asked incomprehensibly.

"Trust me, baby? I, Song Liyuan, will miss it. Although I thought that guy was not good at first, but after seeing him today, I believe that I can do it too." Song Liyuan looked arrogant. look.

"Okay, okay, there is nothing you can't solve when you come out of the mountain, Mr. Song."