Mainly because he gave too much money

Zhou Ziyi never expected that there would be a day when he would be forced into a car.

The Mary Sue TV series is actually real!Where does this make sense?

And this is not over yet, Yan Xiuji also said: "If you don't plan to tell me what happened, then I won't change your financial plan for you. Your debts are large and your ability to resist risks is low. The reserved portion will not be very large..."

Zhou Ziyi heard him say this in a domineering tone, and he knew in his heart that if he didn't confess today, he probably wouldn't be able to pass Yan Xiuji's test.

"...Alas." Zhou Ziyi lowered his head and closed his eyes, "Brother, if you insist on forcing me to say it, then if I do, don't laugh at me."

"Why are you laughing?" Yan Xiuji stood up, "You eat first, and then come and talk to me after eating."

Zhou Ziyi watched him walk away, feeling that the shredded chicken porridge and pickled mustard in the bowl were not fragrant.

***

But no matter how much you delay, a bowl of porridge won't last too long.

After Zhou Ziyi finished his porridge, he came to the living room and sat upright on the single sofa, like a primary school student who was about to be criticized by the teacher.Yan Xiuji glanced at him, then saw his mobile phone on the table, and suddenly noticed something different.

"Where's the rabbit on your phone?" he asked.

"Ah? Throw it away." Zhou Ziyi was a little at a loss for this sudden question, and replied casually, "You said it was too noisy several times, so I threw it away."

Yan Xiuji was a little surprised, but he didn't know what to say for a while.

He saw Zhou Ziyi pinching the rabbit several times, and now that he thought about it, he was probably trying to divert the pressure.Just because of his own words, Zhou Ziyi threw it away...

Yan Xiuji thought about something, but he didn't say it, he just changed the subject calmly: "If there is nothing to see in the discussion later, you go and put on the ice mask."

Zhou Ziyi gave one command and one movement, and put on the ice mask again.The cold feeling covered the eyes, except that it was a little irritating at first, but it soon became so comfortable that Zhou Ziyi wanted to let out a long sigh.And after cutting off eye contact, Zhou Ziyi felt that it was not so difficult to speak out about his difficulties.

"Actually, in the early hours of this morning, I received a call from the hospital..."

Zhou Ziyi told the story in detail.

Today's matter is actually not complicated, and Zhou Ziyi has not encountered any unsolvable links.If ordinary people listen to it, it sounds like Zhou Ziyi just because he didn’t have a car to go home in the morning, and then waited too long for the bus in the cold wind, and when he got home, he was wronged and cried.

Zhou Ziyi just didn't want Yan Xiuji to see him like this.

The young people themselves know that "going home without a car" is just a flash point, and Zhou Wenwen's sudden illness is just superficial fuel, and the deeper reason is the continuous high pressure in the past few years.But these pressures, even he himself couldn't explain clearly, so he simply didn't mention them.

Moreover, how should I put it, Yan Xiuji's usual image is that of a person who would say "what's the use of crying? It can't solve things".

Zhou Ziyi felt that even if Yan Xiuji was replaced in his position, he would definitely be able to do better.So Zhou Ziyi doesn't expect Yan Xiuji to empathize with him, as long as he doesn't understand or look at himself with a fool's expression, that's fine.

——Anyway, now that the blindfold is covering it, I can't see Yan Xiuji's expression, so let's pretend he doesn't look at me that way!

What Zhou Ziyi didn't see was that Yan Xiuji really didn't look at him like this, nor did he think he was stupid.

When President Yan Da was still young, there was indeed a period of time when he held to the theory that "tears are useless", and felt that it was ridiculous to cry first when encountering a problem.

But now, maybe it's because he has matured, or maybe Yan Xiuji is very aware of Zhou Ziyi's difficulties... In short, Yan Xiuji doesn't think it's useless for Zhou Ziyi to cry.

Even though the difficulties need to be solved, there is nothing wrong with crying and venting.

Listening to Zhou Ziyi's straightforward description, Yan Xiuji looked at the young man wearing a black blindfold, and his thoughts gradually drifted away.

He suddenly felt that Zhou Ziyi was wearing a blindfold and speaking in a hoarse voice, looking a bit pitiful and lonely.

All of a sudden, Zhou Ziyiguang felt that what happened today hadn't really got to the point, but he just didn't trust himself.

Suddenly I remembered that I forgot to tell the housekeeper to make some tea that would be good for my throat at noon, and I will check if there is any at home later...

Yan Xiuji's silence made Zhou Ziyi a little confused while talking.

"Brother, are you still listening?" Zhou Ziyi leaned out in the direction of the sofa next to him, and stretched out his hand, "Hello? Is anyone there?"

"I'm listening." Yan Xiuji grabbed the hand stretched out in front of him, "What are you doing?"

"Uh, I didn't hear a response..." Zhou Ziyi held his hand subconsciously, and replied, "I thought you were going to play tricks on me, so I went upstairs and left me talking to myself."

"What am I playing tricks on you for?" Yan Xiuji said, "Besides, you can see it when you take off the blindfold, what the hell are you doing?"

"That's right!" Zhou Ziyi raised the blindfold with the other hand and looked at Yan Xiuji, "The blindfold is so comfortable, I forgot about it."

Yan Xiuji watched him grab his hand and said, "Let go."

Zhou Ziyi didn't execute it right away: "Hey, brother, do you know what this is?"

Yan Xiuji felt that he had bad things to say, and when he was about to say that he didn't want to hear it, Zhou Ziyi said cheerfully, "This is called a blind man touching an elephant, brother."

Yan Xiuji: I knew it!

He withdrew his hand and said coldly, "Do you think I look like an elephant?"

Zhou Ziyi: "Like it!"

Yan Xiuji: "I advise you to think it over before you speak."

"It's just like, brother, you also have thick thighs!" Zhou Ziyi eloquently said, "So I have to hold on tighter!"

Yan Xiuji: "..."

Come on, taking a joke seriously in front of Zhou Ziyi is really asking for trouble.

"I know all about your situation."

Yan Xiuji decided to end the conversation, stood up and said: "My suggestion is to proceed according to the original investment plan. As for Zhou Wenwen's repeated illness, you may need a lot of cash at any time, I can lend it to you. You can Return it to me after all future investments are withdrawn, so that your investment will be stable for a certain period of time.”

"Brother..." Zhou Ziyi didn't know what to say, he wanted to say "you are the best" and "I love you", but now he said that he was afraid that Yan Xiuji would see his uncontrollable feelings.

In the end, he could only say one thing: "If there is a place for me in the future, I will definitely help you without saying a word!"

This is a promise, even if Yan Xiuji doesn't need it and treats it as a joke, Zhou Ziyi will solemnly keep it in his heart.

Yan Xiuji just took two steps, when he heard the words, he turned to look at him: "Are you sure? Anything?"

Intellectually, Zhou Ziyi certainly knew that he could not promise "anything".But as soon as he got emotional, Zhou Ziyi nodded: "Anything."

Yan Xiuji raised his eyebrows, and said casually, "How about you marry me for another two years?"

He knew that Zhou Ziyi didn't want to take this business at first, he came purely for money, so this condition was just a joke.But Zhou Ziyi didn't even think about it, and replied instantly: "I am willing!"

Yan Xiuji said: "The kind that doesn't give money?"

Zhou Ziyi said decisively: "Yes!"

Yan Xiuji was a little surprised this time.Zhou Ziyi is so heavily in debt, he shouldn't waste two years in vain.Could it be...

...Do you want to let yourself help with financial management for another two years?

Yan Xiuji said lightly, "Don't be so serious, I'm just joking."

"It's fine for the rest of my life, brother, I'm OK!" Zhou Ziyi finally couldn't help but say it, and raised his hands to make a heart sign on his head, "I love you!"

Yan Xiuji only thought that he said "marry a rich man" again, raised his eyebrows, and turned to go to the study.

Zhou Ziyi watched him go upstairs with love, and didn't let go until his back disappeared.

Fortunately, Yan Xiuji only took it as a joke.

Unfortunately, Zhou Ziyi spoke the truth.

***

Two days later, Zhou Wenwen's condition was stable and she was released from the ICU.

As soon as she walked through the gate of hell, Zhou Ziyi went out for a hundred thousand, and he could only be thankful that he really brought her back.Zhou Ziyi didn't know how she was feeling, and he didn't dare to visit her at the beginning, so he just gave her 5000 yuan.The young man also sent some messages to Zhou Wenwen. He didn't say anything too complicated, but just asked her to have a good rest.

After sending these, Zhou Ziyi sent Yan Xiuji the bill again.

This is what Mr. Yan requested.Mr. Yan is still adjusting Zhou Ziyi's financial planning, asking Zhou Ziyi to show him all of his large expenditures.Zhou Ziyi would definitely not be happy if someone else asked for it, but when Yan Xiuji said so, Zhou Ziyi gave it.

After giving it away, I still spurned myself, what a love brain.

On the other end, Yan Xiuji received the bill, replied "received", then put down the phone and dialed the internal line.

Li Fei quickly knocked on the door and came in: "President Yan."

"Well, I have a personal matter to trouble you." Yan Xiuji said, "Help me find... a white rabbit toy."

Li Fei nodded calmly when she heard the previous sentence.After all, she even helped with Yan Xiuji's marriage, which is equivalent to half of Yan Xiuji's personal assistant, so it's normal for her to do some private affairs.But hearing the latter sentence, Li Fei was stunned.

"White rabbit toy?" The super secretary blinked blankly, "...Is there a specific shape, Mr. Yan? Or just a random one?"

"It's about this big." Yan Xiuji gestured with his fingers for about two or three centimeters, "Rubber ones are relatively round and can be squeezed. When pinched, they will make a squeaking sound, which is quite noisy."

Every time he described a sentence, a question mark appeared on Li Fei's head.

"It can be used as a mobile phone pendant." Yan Xiuji finally added, "Maybe some milk tea shop sells it."

Li Fei was even more puzzled by Monk Zhanger: "Milk tea shop???"

"Yes." Yan Xiuji thought for several days, and finally remembered that he had asked Zhou Ziyi where the toy came from at the beginning.What Zhou Ziyi said at the time seemed to be a gift from a milk tea shop or bought, but I can't remember the details.

"Well, I found it, so I want to...?" Li Fei felt that this matter was too mysterious, but the leader asked, what can I do?She is going to mobilize the general public, especially the guys in the company's administrative team who are known as "milk tea appraisers", "milk tea addicts", and "professional milk orderers". Maybe there will be news.

Yan Xiuji glanced at him, and said calmly: "If you find it, buy one."

"...Huh?" Li Fei thought he was going to buy a bunch when he heard his fanfare, "Just one?"

"Just one." Yan Xiuji said, "Okay, it's all right, let's go out."

"……OK."

Li Fei left the office with question marks all over her head, feeling that her boss's mind was becoming more and more difficult to guess.

——Last time I asked for the original picture, this time I asked for the rabbit, and next time I wanted to build a flower road? ? ?