If You Don't Accept the Confession, Why Are You Crying When I Change My Mind?

The coldest weather in early winter is not snow.

And a sunny day that gradually melts after the snow has finished.

Feng Yiyun has traveled all over Beijing, large and small schools this month.

He was holding a notebook in his hand, writing down something.

"The momentum of development is good."

"Clear goals and steady rhythm."

"I didn't expect this kid to really have a set."

Feng Yiyun looked at the flyer he just received and exhaled slightly.

After investigating for so long, she can be considered to have come to a conclusion.

The only thing Jiang Zhou lacked right now was time.

As long as there is enough time, dry rice will definitely become a very profitable project.

A college student can have such a business idea.

It's definitely not just a matter of luck.

He is really talented and has a good sense of business conduct.

Just...depending on this project alone.

It's still a little difficult to marry their Si Ruo.

And now the most important thing is to investigate Jiang Zhou's character.

The last time I did a survey, the people who came back clearly said Jiang Zhou's words were useless.

Again, forcibly forcing Xiao Si Ruo to fall in love.

It's piling money all over the school again.

Feng Yiyun believed it and decided to teach Jiang Zhou a lesson.

But she is now questioning the findings.

Feng Yiyun thought for a while, put the notebook in his pocket, and got into the car.

"Go, go to Polytechnic University to see the situation."

"Yes boss."

The driver stepped on the accelerator and drove the Bentley to the North China Institute of Technology.

This school was the last to be promoted by dry cooks.

So the flyer marketing here is not over yet.

At that time, the whistling north wind blew the canvas shed wildly.

Only Guo Wei and Yang Xin were waiting in the shed, shivering.

Every time someone entered the school gate, they would go over and stuff a flyer.

They have been doing this for two months.

To be honest, 3,800 yuan is enough for half a month.

But they still didn't leave here, still meticulously helping to advertise.

At the same time, a black Bentley slowly drove into the Polytechnic University.

Seeing this, Guo Wei quickly picked up the flyer and walked over.

"Hello, please take a look at our dry cook!"

"If you can order food online, you can eat all the gourmet food in Beijing without leaving your home."

Feng Yiyun lowered the window: "I insist on propaganda in such a cold day. How much salary does Jiang Zhou give you?"

Guo Wei was stunned for a moment: "Do you know Jiang Zhou?"

"I don't know, I just heard about it."

"Oh, we don't get paid. I was made by him, and that is my girlfriend."

"Your girlfriend is also with you, helping out with small jobs for free and wasting dating time. Does she have any opinion?"

Guo Wei scratched his head: "To be honest, I can't get up every day, but she wakes me up."

Feng Yiyun's eyes were a little surprised: "She wakes you up, and then joins you in handing out flyers for you?"

"Yeah, thanks to her, otherwise I wouldn't want to get up."

Feng Yiyun nodded, took the flyer and raised the window.

Get someone to help for free in this freezing weather.

And the girlfriend didn't complain, she came along.

The charm of Jiang Zhou's personality cannot be underestimated.

It appears that the survey results are indeed questionable.

The thing that prevented him from going to the venture capital meeting before was a bit hasty.

But it can't be her fault.

Feng Yiyun has loved Feng Siruo since he was a child.

Since she has no children, she is treated as a daughter.

So when she heard that Si Ruo was being bullied, it was impossible for her to think calmly.

Feng Yiyun sighed and walked towards the school after getting off the bus.

Today's polytechnic universities are full of advertisements and posters of cooks.

There are also frequent riders passing through college campuses.

Feng Yiyun took out his notebook and wrote a few strokes.

These include the delivery rate, as well as the current problems of the cook.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded behind Feng Yiyun.

"Evian?"

"How will you be here?"

There was surprise and some surprise in this voice.

It seems that the people who were reunited suddenly met on the street.

Feng Yiyun turned his head suspiciously.

At that time, Director Chen of the School Office was carrying a pot of hot water and looked at her from the side of the road.

"Mr. Chen, why are you here?"

"I'm working here now, how about you?"

Feng Yiyun smiled: "I saw a project and came to investigate."

Director Chen snorted: "You mean Jiang Zhou's cook, right?"

"You know that too?"

"I am now the director of the school affairs office. He wanted to come to promote it, but I approved it."

Feng Yiyun thought for a while: "Then Mr. Chen, can you tell me about this person?"

Director Chen nodded: "Okay, then come to my office, it's too cold outside."

"Okay, then I'll go with you."

So, the two entered the office building one after the other.

After entering the door, the two took off their jackets and sat on the sofa.

Twenty years ago, Director Chen worked in Feng Corporation for a period of time.

At that time, Feng Yiyun was still the eldest lady of the Feng family.

In order to exercise her ability, the family asked her to help Director Chen.

So their relationship is pretty good.

It's just that something happened later that led to Director Chen's resignation.

That's why she became the director of the school affairs office of the Polytechnic University.

The two never saw each other again after that.

Today, one is in Beihai and the other is in Shangjing.

It was a surprise to meet again.

"Mr. Chen, oh no, it's time to call Director Chen."

"It doesn't matter what it's called, what do you want to know?"

Feng Yiyun thought for a while: "How about Jiang Zhou?"

Director Chen was a little puzzled: "Shouldn't you ask about the project first? Why are you interested in people?"

"If you know someone, you can cooperate with confidence."

"This little guy is very slick, but he is surprisingly mature. He looks like a fool, but he works flawlessly."

Feng Yiyun nodded.

She already knew these qualities.

After all, Jiang Zhou was calm and resolute in the food inspection bureau.

This made Feng Yiyun very impressed with him.

In particular, he devised a strategy to win the battle thousands of miles away.

It made her have a little appreciation for this person.

But that's not the point, the point is character.

To be honest, she has been inspecting dry cooks everywhere this month.

But in fact she did not examine it with the eyes of an investor.

She is actually observing her son-in-law as a mother-in-law.

"Director Chen, apart from the project, have you talked about anything else?"

Director Chen thought for a while: "I also asked him why he was so anxious to make money and didn't enjoy college romance."

Feng Yiyun was instantly interested: "Then how did he answer?"

"He gave me two reasons, one reason is that everyone wants a good thing like money."

So greedy?

This is not a sign of good quality.

Feng Yiyun couldn't help frowning slightly.

She hoped that the person Xiao Siruo likes should take Xiao Siruo as the center.

If only greedy.

Then she would doubt Jiang Zhou's purpose.

"What about another reason?"

"Another reason is that he made it up."

"Make it up? For what reason?"

Director Chen smiled: "He said that the reason why he is anxious to make money is because he likes a girl."

Feng Yiyun's heart moved slightly: "What kind of girl?"

"He said that the girl's family is rich, unimaginably rich. He is afraid that if he doesn't work hard now, it will be difficult to kidnap her in the future."

"..."

Feng Yiyun's expression was a little frozen: "Is there any more?"

Director Chen thought for a while: "Oh, I remember asking him if you fell in love with a princess guarded by a dragon."

"Then how did he answer?"

"He said yes, and he also said that he was a poor warrior who could only slay a dragon by forging a sharp weapon with his own hands."

"..."

Feng Yiyun was silent for a long time, his eyes gradually deepened.

Director Chen hadn't noticed her change yet, so he said to himself: "But these should be made up. How can there be such a rich girl, that's why I say this kid is slick."

"There are also."

Director Chen was stunned for a moment, then looked at Feng Yiyun in disbelief as if he had thought of something.

Sure enough, this woman who is in the business world has a very solemn expression now.

This kind of solemnity made Director Chen confirm his guess.

"He likes the Feng family?!"

Feng Yiyun nodded: "To be precise, he likes my niece."

Director Chen took a deep breath: "No wonder what he said was so terrible, I thought it was really made up!"

"However, this answer makes me feel at ease."

"You want to help him?"

Feng Yiyun didn't answer, but stood up: "Thank you Teacher Chen for everything you told me today."

Director Chen looked at her: "You know, it will be difficult to marry the daughter of the Feng family."

"I'm not married, how can I not know it's difficult?"

"It's impossible for Jiang Zhou to do it. Since ancient times, if the door is not right, there will be no good results!"

Feng Yiyun nodded and suddenly looked at Director Chen's table.

There was a tape on it, with four large characters written on the faded cover, a red bean.

"Mr. Chen, do you still like listening to this song?"

"Oh... I found it a few days ago and listened to it."

"Can you lend me a listen?"

Director Chen was silent for a while, then nodded.

Then Feng Yiyun went out with an old-fashioned cassette player in his hand.

She waved her hand and asked the driver to wait in the distance.

Then I found a quiet forest path, sat on a bench and pressed the play button.

Immediately, a slightly sentimental accordion music played

i have a red bean

With a few fights of Acacia

Willing to pay the evening wind to blow away

blow one's mind

i have a red bean

Small and exquisite

Willing to pay the moonlight to send

Give it to Yiren for shelter

...

i have a red bean

Accompany me with the leftover lights

I want to send it again and again

Does Yiren know this

...

Feng Yiyun let out a cold breath and wrapped his black coat tightly.

She was also the princess of the Feng family.

Of course, she was also a girl who had a lot of expectations for love.

At that time, many people chased after her and said they liked her.

Just knowing that she was from the Feng family, those people began to pretend they didn't know her.

So she has been alone and lived to the age of four.

The daughter of the Feng family lacks everything.

But the only thing missing is love.

Although the family will not use them to marry.

But it will not be enlightened enough that anyone can marry.

Because in addition to money, the most important thing for such a big family is reputation.

In fact, this phenomenon is very common in the country.

It is very difficult for a rural boy to marry an urban girl.

It is also impossible for a girl in Beijing to marry a boy from another place.

Family opinion has become an unspoken rule in a marriage.

Not to mention their Feng family?

This kid Jiang Zhou really dares to think.

He even wanted to grow up in a vulgar way, and kidnapped their family Xiao Si Ruo.

It's a bit of a whimsical indeed.

But as an elder, how can you not be moved by this?

Feng Yiyun turned off the music and sat in the black Bentley.

"Come on, take me to Feng Sihai."

"Boss, are you talking about Pilot Ventures?"

"right."

The driver nodded, stepped on the accelerator, and drove out of the Polytechnic University.

Two hours later, Feng Yiyun came to Feng Sihai's office.

Feng Sihai is a relative of the Feng family, not the family.

But because of the care of his family, he is now worth a lot.

But seeing his family, Feng Sihai would still feel very nervous.

"Miss, what are your orders?"

Feng Yiyun handed him the flyer in his hand: "Do you know about this project?"

Feng Sihai looked at it: "I know, haven't you heard of the last venture capital meeting?"

"I'm very optimistic about this project, you can help."

"But... the eldest lady of the Yin family seems to be optimistic about this project."

Feng Yiyun glanced at him: "What's the matter? I just asked you to help him, but I didn't tell you to grab it!"

Feng Sihai nodded: "Oh, then I understand!"

"Also, if this project needs anything, you can take the initiative. After all, it is your own family's business. Don't let the Yin family meddle in everything."

"From... my own family?"

Feng Sihai was stunned for a while, and suddenly had a flash of light.

what!

It turns out that this project belongs to the Feng family!

No wonder it developed so fast.

In just three months, it has been rolled out across the city.

At first he thought the project belonged to the Yin family.

Unexpectedly, the Feng family is standing behind the 5 rice cooks!

"I know Miss, I will spare no effort to help this project."

"Well, that's it."

Feng Yiyun nodded and walked out of the office with a blank expression.

The matter has been investigated clearly, and Jiang Zhou is quite satisfactory to her.

No, it cannot be said to be satisfied.

It should be satisfying enough to surprise her.

He actually knew the Feng family, yet he dared to be so juvenile.

This kid is far superior to ordinary people in terms of means and courage.

If Si Ruo really likes him, Feng Yiyun feels that he is acceptable.

But she can accept it, which does not mean that the old stubborn Feng family can accept it.

The first view of the door, the first view of the door.

How many children's loves have been destroyed from ancient times to the present.

She didn't want Xiao Siruo to be like her.

At this age, I can't wait for someone who is stepping on colorful clouds to pick me up.

"Boss, where are we going now?"

"Go to Beijing University, I want to meet Si Ruo, and then you go to book a ticket for tonight, I want to go back to Beihai."

The driver nodded, stepped on the accelerator and arrived at Shangjing University.

At that time, Feng Siruo was reading in the dormitory.

The name is "The Bad Boy and the Stupid School Flower".

This is the book Ding Yue recommended to her.

After reading it, you will know what love is.

She has been staying up all night studying hard these days, but the more she reads, the more confused she becomes.

Why does the girl say no, just want it?

Why are you angry? Why did I go to take a shower but I wasn't interested in continuing to chat?

Is this love or cracking the code?

Just then, her phone rang.

The caller ID is Feng Yiyun.

"Hey, Auntie."

"Okay, then I'll go downstairs now."

[ps: Crying blood and tears, begging for an automatic subscription! ! ].