Mainly because he gave too much money

Yan Xiuji stood in front of his office and finished listening to the audio file.

There is not much content, except Yu Yanxi said "You mean, you want 3000 million", and Zhou Ziyi replied "Yes. You should at least show 3000 million sincerity, come talk to me again", there are a few more words.

Yu Yanxi said: "You can get a divorce with 3000 million? So, do you think the value of this marriage is 3000 million?"

Zhou Ziyi replied: "It's okay if you think so."

Yu Yanxi said again: "So, you like men in the first place? Anyone can do it, let alone have money?"

Zhou Ziyi replied: "It's not just about money. With my brother's condition, it's not a loss for a night's sleep."

Yu Yanxi said: "It seems that you are not very serious about this marriage."

Zhou Ziyi said, "Whether I'm serious or not, what does it have to do with Teacher Yu?"

These few words took less than a minute in total, but Yan Xiuji stood at the door for a long time after listening.

His mind was in turmoil, but his mood was surprisingly calm.He could probably guess why Yu Yanxi sent this thing to himself, while lamenting that Yu Yanxi was so delusional to the point where his IQ plummeted, and lamenting that Zhou Ziyi had actually spoken the truth.

In other words, Yu Yanxi didn't know the truth. If he knew, it wouldn't be strange for Zhou Ziyi's speech.

But then again, Yan Xiuji, an insider and person involved, would also be laughed at by Zhou Ziyi when he heard Zhou Ziyi's speech.

Not angry at his philistine remarks, but angry at this man's duplicity.

Yan Xiuji was a little confused about Zhou Ziyi's true thoughts.He could feel Zhou Ziyi's approach, he could feel his silent emotional transmission, sometimes it was so strong that it was like a sacrifice.But what Zhou Ziyi said always seemed to draw a dividing line between the two.

For example, he often said: "If you find your sweetheart, I can divorce right away."

He also said from time to time: "I won't pester you in the future."

Zhou Ziyi seems to be chaining himself with words, locking him firmly within a boundary.Obviously his emotions have rushed out, but he used certain words to drag him back, and he didn't know whether he was hypnotizing himself or Yan Xiuji.

Yan Xiuji refuted it several times, but it seemed to have little effect.

In the past, Yan Xiuji didn't understand why, but thinking about it now, it might be because his rebuttal was from a rational point of view—the contract said three years would be three years, and there would be no divorce or cheating.But in fact, what Zhou Ziyi needs should be an emotional response.The more you say "no divorce", the more obvious the "three years" period is to Zhou Ziyi.

Thus, the more restrained.

Yan Xiuji feels that he is different from Zhou Ziyi. He has always been very clear about his wishes, and his words and deeds are consistent.If he doesn't want something, he will resolutely don't want it. For example, if he doesn't want the marriage arranged by Yan Wenwu, he would rather spend 3000 million to buy a son-in-law.And what he wants, he will not sit still and wait for death, he will only plan it step by step, and try his best to achieve the goal.

Like the top predators on the prairie, they will never put their fancy meat in their mouths, and then give it up to others.

But then again, it's not that Yan Xiuji doesn't understand Zhou Ziyi's choice.

His life was devastated, and everything was never the same as before.He can score 147 points in snooker. Personal intelligence and financial support are indispensable, and the financial support comes from his family.When his family collapsed and the power of money began to bite back, and backlash heavily, Zhou Ziyi's courage and courage would be tightly bound by this curse.

He even has a sister who pushes him forward and can't slow down.

To be precise, medical expenses.

Zhou Ziyi is afraid of making mistakes, because he has almost no room for trial and error, and he cannot bear the consequences of making mistakes.

To be afraid is to lose courage.

Yan Xiuji thought: Then what do I have to be afraid of?

—I am not afraid of anything.

—I can also make him not afraid of anything.

At this moment, Yan Xiuji was a little thankful that he had come to where he is today step by step.Be able to support yourself and support others.

It also allows him to grab the opponent's hand decisively when the opponent withdraws his hand.

——Looks like now, I need to be more decisive.

——Just let him stop talking about the 3000 million.

Yan Xiuji stood at the door of the office and sent a message, and replied to Yu Yanxi: [You shouldn't have sent me these. 】

Yu Yanxi probably waited online for a reply, and responded quickly: 【You should see his true face clearly. 】

Yan Xiuji: [If you think so, you shouldn't edit it. 】

Thanks to the noisy background, Yan Xiuji immediately heard that this conversation was edited, even without the identification of a machine.

If he knew that Zhou Ziyi had decided on this place, he would probably still laugh.

Yu Yanxi didn't expect him to mention this: [Do you suspect that I deliberately lied? 】

Yan Xiuji: [I know the intention of every sentence, but I don't know what those words you cut out, what do you think I should think? 】

Yu Yanxi: [You are really confused by him. 】

Yan Xiuji: [On the contrary, I just figured out something. 】

After a pause, Yan Xiuji felt that there was one more thing that had to be mentioned: 【And what happened last night.I don't mention it, it doesn't mean I don't know, and it doesn't mean I can't pursue it. 】

Yu Yanxi didn't reply.

Maybe he was afraid to talk about it, or maybe he was afraid of something else.Yan Xiuji stared at his name on the friend list, but he didn't block him after all.

Mr. Yan withdrew from the X-letter and called Zhou Ziyi instead.Zhou Ziyi might still be broadcasting live, and answered after a while: "Hello?"

Yan Xiuji said, "It's me."

Zhou Ziyi looked at the phone screen, thinking nonsense, your name is written on the screen, okay?

But in the end he just replied, "I know."

Yan Xiuji said again: "I'm going back, do you want to bring something for supper?"

Zhou Ziyi: "...Huh???"

No, wait, the person on the other end of the phone is Yan Xiuji, right?President Yan Da will call back to ask about supper?Isn't this a fantasy?

After much deliberation, Zhou Ziyi could only come to one conclusion: this is to make amends for what happened at night, right?

Apart from compensating for this matter, Zhou Ziyi really couldn't think of any other reason to excuse the CEO to bring him supper.Moreover, throughout the day today, Yan Xiuji had received surprisingly many messages. Zhou Ziyi was flattered, but he didn't dare to reply.

Yan Xiuji waited for a while, listening to Zhou Ziyi saying nothing except "ah?", he asked again: "Do you want it or not?"

Zhou Ziyi didn't want to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Eating late at night was the next best thing. The main thing was to be able to work hard and save money. This is worth posting more times on Moments.

If I had known that I would have added Yu Yanxi as a friend, posting on Moments every day would probably piss him off.

But Zhou Ziyi didn't know what to eat, so he said, "But I don't know what kind of supper you have on the way back..."

Yan Xiuji thought he was "holding back" again, and said, "Whatever you want to eat, there is always a way to get it for you."

Zhou Ziyi finally thought of the same thing: "Braised chicken feet! It's the kind of hot and stewed ones that are soft and not so hard when you bite into them, okay?"

Yan Xiuji asked, "Do you know where the shop is or what its brand is?"

Zhou Ziyi: "Uh, I don't remember... If not, the hot and sour cold chicken feet are also..."

"You don't want to eat hot and sour salad right now." Yan Xiuji said, "Understood, I'll look for it now and try to bring it back for you."

"You don't have to work so hard..."

"Yes." Yan Xiuji said, "Also, I have something to tell you when I get back, don't go to bed first."

Zhou Ziyi: "..."

Although he became nervous all of a sudden, he still couldn't help but want to complain: You said you were going to bring me a supper first, how could I sleep!

——But if I say this in advance, my mood of looking forward to supper is gone!

Thousands of words, finally converged into one sentence: "In short, be careful on the road."

"Okay." Yan Xiuji smiled silently before hanging up the phone.

Then he silently decided to buy one more thing.

I hope the stores are still open at this time...

***

Just after nine o'clock in the evening, Yan Xiuji entered the house.

The living room was lit, but no one was there, so he knocked on Zhou Ziyi's door.After a while, Zhou Ziyi came to open the door, poked his head out and said, "I'm still live broadcasting...Come as soon as it's over!"

"Don't worry." Yan Xiuji said, "Anyway, I have time to wait, but your braised chicken feet may be going cold."

Zhou Ziyi: "...Then I'm in a hurry!"

He turned his head and walked back to the computer, the door was not even closed, just covered.Yan Xiuji heard him say inside, "My supper is back! Braised chicken feet are waiting for me, the live broadcast ends here!" He sounded in a good mood, so he walked away with a low laugh.

President Yan went upstairs to change clothes, and when he came down, Zhou Ziyi had already sat down at the table.

All the late-night snacks—a piece of marinated chicken feet, a piece of porridge with preserved egg and lean meat, a piece of stewed pig brain, and various side dishes—have been rearranged, and Zhou Ziyi also brought out two sets of bowls and chopsticks to put them on.It can be said that everything is ready, only Yan Xiuji is owed.Yan Xiuji saw his posture on the stairs and said, "Don't wait for me, you eat yours."

"Uh, we still have to wait." Zhou Ziyi said, "After all, you bought it."

"I bought it for you." Yan Xiuji said, "There is also the medicine I brought back for you, which was put together with the midnight snack, did you see it?"

Zhou Ziyi: "..." How could I not see it, I took it from the dining table with my own hands, okay!

Yan Xiuji continued: "The method of medication is written on the medicine box, if you are still not sure, I can ask the doctor again..."

"I'll do my own research!" Zhou Ziyi hurriedly interrupted him, "And I think..."

Yan Xiuji raised his eyebrows: "What do you think?"

Zhou Ziyi silently swallowed the second half of the sentence "I'm fine", and changed his answer: "I think I will use these medicines!"

"Yeah." Yan Xiuji sat down opposite him, "I seem to be going too far, I wanted to see it for myself, but you won't let me..."

"Brother, please stop talking." Zhou Ziyi almost wanted to cover his face, "Now eat supper quietly, can't you?"

Yan Xiuji smiled: "Yes."

Zhou Ziyi was about to move his chopsticks when he thought again: "By the way, what you said you wanted to tell me..."

Yan Xiuji: "Let's eat supper in peace first."

Zhou Ziyi:? ? ?Attack my shield with my spear?

Yan Xiuji explained: "I'm afraid you won't be able to eat supper after listening, the chicken feet and porridge are cold."

For some reason, Zhou Ziyi felt his heart tremble, as if he was being targeted by something.

—Forget it, forget it, let’s eat supper first.