I’m Pregnant with the Hope of the Entire Planet

The man was a little reluctant to accept this fact, and said with difficulty: "Are you joking?"

Jian Luo transferred the communication to him: "Don't you know if you pick it up yourself?"

…

indeed so.

Under such pressure, the man hesitated and answered the phone. He tentatively said, "Hello, Mr. Nie?"

Nie Yan responded: "Well, I'm Nie Yan."

This voice!

The man's eyes widened. He had seen Nie Yan once, and he would never forget this voice!

How could it be, how could it really be Nie Yan? It shouldn't, it's impossible, how could it really be Nie Yan? How did this human know Nie Yan? And isn't Nie Yan the most valuable businessman in the legend, what value can this human have?

"I heard that you dirty a shirt?" Nie Yan was ready to make a quick decision: "You report the brand, and I will ask the secretary to find it for you from the warehouse."

!

The man panicked: "Mr. Nie, I'm Fang Licheng, the one who wanted to work with you last time, what clothes are not clothes, since they are all your friends, they are naturally my friends. It's over."

Nie Yan tapped his fingertips on the table, and he lengthened his voice: "Oh? Is that so?"

Fang Licheng responded: "Yes, yes, of course it is."

"But I heard Luoluo say that it doesn't seem to be the case." Nie Yan raised his eyebrows: "You don't have to be too reluctant, I'll have someone bring the clothes to you."

Fang Licheng sweated on his forehead: "This is all a misunderstanding."

Nie Yan is an old fox in the shopping mall, how could he not understand the reasoning of this, but he can still do it just to be angry for Jane by the way.

"Boss Fang told me what to do with the misunderstanding, and it wasn't me who had an accident with you." Nie Yan said, "Please make it clear to Luoluo, and we will talk after we have resolved it."

Fang Licheng said quickly, "Okay, thank you, Mr. Nie!"

Communication hangs up.

Jian Luo took Jian Sheng to the side, both of them were waiting for the end of the communication to discuss compensation matters. Because the communication link was with Fang Licheng, Jian Luo did not actually hear the call between Nie Yan and Fang Licheng.

After the message was over, Jian Luo asked him, "What did the boss say?"

Fang Licheng's attitude changed 180 degrees, and he approached Jian Luo with some diligence: "Mr. Jian, I don't know Mount Tai, I don't know the relationship between you and Mr. Nie, I don't need to pay for this dress. Now, let's be friends."

?

Jian Luo had a question mark on her face, but she thought that the boss might have solved it for him, but his younger brother was indeed responsible for this matter. He just wanted to solve the problem properly, and didn't want to corrupt other people's clothes.

"I just checked your clothes online. The market price is three million." Jian Luo said, "Give me the payment code and I'll scan it for you."

Three million is not a small amount.

The income of Jian Luo's live broadcast is only more than 3 million in half a year.

Jian Sheng looked up at him in shock: "Brother..."

"If we do something wrong, we will take responsibility." Jian Luo patted him on the shoulder: "Men have to take responsibility."

Fang Licheng was a little surprised: "You want to lose money?"

Jian Luo nodded, stretched out his hand and asked him, "but I need you to provide the invoice you purchased at that time, and I'll reconcile it."

It is also necessary to be cautious. When he was an anchor before, he had encountered many kinds of liars who touched porcelain, so this time it was just a matter of habit.

However, what Jian Luo didn't expect was that Fang Licheng had a suspicious guilty conscience on his face: "I threw it away a long time ago. I bought it from someone at the time, how can I keep it?"

Jian Luo was stunned: "I read the official website and said that there must be invoices, and they are electronic. You can just throw them away and ask for customer service again."

Fang Licheng said indiscriminately: "I said you don't need to pay, and the invoice is too lazy to get it!"

"…"

Jian Luo suddenly felt a little speechless.

"Is it really not necessary?" Jian Luo retreated and asked for the next best thing: "Or you can send your clothes later, and we'll see if we can wash them."

There were more and more people around.

A woman came up and said, "No, Mr. Jane, I just watched it for a while. This dress is Luke's summer limited edition, and I happen to be in the clothing industry. During the year, I enjoy the warranty and special cleaning service, in order to prevent the occurrence of contamination, so you do not need to help with cleaning, but Mr. Fang, you are aggressive and insist that someone pay for a new one..."

The woman sneered: "Could it be that the salesman didn't tell you about the washable thing when he sold it to you? Or, didn't you buy the genuine one from a regular channel?"

Fang Licheng was still aggressive just now, but now he is inexplicably guilty: "I, of course I know."

"You just said that you bought it from a friend, not a counter." The woman smiled: "It happens that I know luke's sales manager, shall I contact you?"

Fang Licheng's expression changed and he interrupted loudly, "No!"

The woman stared at him curiously, her eyes a little suspicious, combined with Fang Licheng's performance, this time not only Jian Luo, but even the onlookers found something wrong:

"You won't buy fakes, right?"

"God, buy fakes and make people pay for the genuine ones."

"Well shameless."

"I have to embarrass a human being, and the faces of the dark star people are all lost."

"Which student's parent is this?"

Fragmented discussions are endless. Fang Licheng is a person who wants to save face. Who knows that he will be stabbed in public, and even with his head raised, some proud daughters look at him uncertainly: "Dad?"

Fang Licheng was covered in cold sweat. He only felt embarrassed. In fact, he bought one and sent it to Nie Yan to please him, but he liked it very much. To satisfy his vanity, he bought one. fake.

He has always wanted to cooperate with the companies under the Nie family, but he has been repeatedly rejected during this time. He was in a bad mood today, and a human happened to bump into him, so he wanted to vent the fire, but he never expected to encounter a hard stubble.

"I still have something to think about." Fang Licheng wiped the sweat from his forehead and walked straight to leave: "Mr. Jian, we'll see you next time, next time I'll treat you to dinner."

Jian Luo: "Hey...you..."

Before the voice fell, the person had already left.

The dark star people who were watching around them all dispersed when they saw that they had left.

Jian Luo turned to look at the woman who was talking, and stretched out her hand: "Thank you for speaking just now, I'm Jian Luo, nice to meet you."

"No thanks, no thanks." The woman winked at him: "I'm your fan. I watch every live broadcast of yours, and I just heard it as soon as you spoke."

Jian Luo was a little surprised, but she didn't expect that one day she would be rescued by fans.

The woman added contact information to him and smiled: "But I really do clothing, I'm the sales manager of Luck, and what he has on him is fake, I can see it at a glance, so it's also for our brand. Speak up."

Jian Luo nodded: "So it is."

The two chatted for a while because they had to go to the parent-teacher meeting and then dispersed. Jian Luo took Jian Sheng to find Su Liang for a meeting, briefly explained the situation just now, and then found the classroom where Jian Sheng was.

The dark star's school classroom is large and bright. In order to welcome parents, the seats are specially adjusted, and the name of Jian Sheng is hung in the first row.

The head teacher in charge of teaching this class, surnamed Wang, said: "Jian Sheng is our monitor. He is very good at learning and very capable. He is a good seedling worthy of training."

Su Liang couldn't hold back: "Did our Shengsheng cause you any trouble?"

The head teacher shook his head: "Of course there is no such thing, in fact he is very obedient..."

In fact, Jianluo didn't pay much attention to the topic of these parents and head teachers. Sitting on the side of the chair, he was chatting with Nie Yan.

Nie Yan said, "Will the parents be your turn?"

Jian Luo replied to him: "I came with my mother. It's good to come and listen. I just know how my brother is studying, so I should practice in advance. There will be a parent meeting in the future. Boss, you have children in the future, don't you think? go?"

If you think about it, it's not necessarily true. If you take the thinking of the richest man, it's really hanging.

really.

Nie Yan replied to him: "It's good to know the current situation and let the school give a report. Why waste time?"

"…"

hardcore.

Jian Luo and Nie Yanji talked together for a while, and the parent-teacher meeting was finally about to begin. Originally, he imagined that the parent-teacher meeting would have many parents sitting together, but what he never expected was that the entire classroom— Not many parents.

Jian Luo turned his attention to Jian Sheng.

Jian Shengyi met, and came over and explained in a low voice: "Many dark star people donate their genes after they pass away, and the children bred in the breeding center are basically brought up by robot housekeepers, so many parent meetings are attended by the students themselves. ."

…

No wonder.

Jian Luo looked around and found that there were very few parents. There were 30 or 40 people in the entire classroom. Only a few parents arrived, including him and Su Liang. The rest were all children, most of whom were about the same age as Jian Sheng. A child only about ten years old.

If this were on Earth, it would still be under the care of the parents, but now, it is inexplicably sad that these children are all sitting in chairs by themselves to participate in the parent-teacher meeting, they have no parents, and they are also facing robots when they go home.

Jian Luo suddenly felt a little sad, he withdrew his gaze and forced himself not to look at it.

The head teacher stood on the stage and cleared his throat: "Thank you for participating in the parent-teacher meeting, we are going to make a summary of the semester today, of course, before that, let's play a little game first, please everyone and every family Make a handmade one as a commemoration of this parent-teacher meeting, the props are limited to paper, and the time is limited to half an hour."

manual?

This thing is quite familiar to Jian Luo, after all, being an anchor still needs some talent.

The tool paper was handed out, and the teacher left after setting the time. Jian Luo thought about it with the paper, and Jian Sheng next to him said, "Brother, let's paste a potato with paper!"

"…"

what the hell.

Jian Luo said, "It's so troublesome, isn't it good to origami?"

Even Su Liang had never heard of this novel concept. She asked, "Luoluo, what is origami?"

"Well... just fold the paper into some shapes you like." Jian Luo took out a long piece of paper and fiddled with the steps in her memory. Finally, she folded a star and handed it to Su Liang and Jian Sheng: " This is it."

A small white star lies in the palm of the hand, very cute.

Jian Sheng's mouth widened: "Look well, I want to learn too."

"Okay, it's very simple." Jian Luo saw that Su Liang was also very interested, so he patiently taught them: "Just fold this corner in half at first, and then..."

In the entire classroom, only the three of them were busy, lively, and with a little laughter:

"If there are too many stars, you can make a wish."

"Wow, why can't I pinch it!"

"White is too boring, find some colored paper..."

The way the three of them get along is what ordinary human families do, that is, get together to chat and talk, but slowly, Jian Luo found that there was an inexplicable depressing smell in the whole classroom. He raised his head and found that many children They are all doing their own work with their heads down and silent.

Obviously it's a parent-child game, but most people seem very depressed, and a few have their parents, and their relationship is also very rigid, as if they are strangers.

It was the first time that Su Liang saw such a situation: "A Sheng, have the students in your class always been like this?"

Jian Luo was also very curious.

"It's okay, it was a little scary for me the first time before, but it's like this most of the time." Jian Sheng was also concerned and said to Jian Luo, "Brother, I think most of the Dark Star people are quite depressing. Oh."

Although human beings are always screaming, nothing is better, nothing is lacking, but it feels very lively, everyone gathers together and chats, it is very flamboyant.

The Dark Stars are different. They lack everything and have everything, but they feel very lifeless, and the anger of the entire race seems to be slowly fading.

as if—

This planet, which has not been born with new life for thousands of years, is really gradually coming to an end.