The coquettish rival wants to have CP with me every day

Zhou Ming: "..."

He choked for a while and said again: "Then what do you want?"

Si Yan thought about it and said, "Do you really want to admit your mistake?"

Zhou Ming: "..."

"Hmm." He mumbled unconvinced.

"That's fine! Although my master holds grudges, he has to be forgiving and forgiving. You teach all those bastards who bullied me before, and then obediently listen to my orders at school, and I won't let you How about going to the school gate to apologize for calling me grandpa?"

Zhou Ming was a little embarrassed, because there were too many people who had bullied Si Yan before.If he really wanted to teach him a lesson, he didn't know how many people he would offend.

"Why, no promise?"

"Brother, it's not that I don't agree, but that there are too many people, I can't remember. How about you name them all, and I will teach you a lesson slowly?"

"Nonsense, if the young master remembers, I will let you go?"

Zhou Ming: "..."

Forced by the coercion, Zhou Ming finally agreed to help him think slowly and take revenge on those people secretly.

"Si Yan, I promised you everything. Do you think you should also tell your benefactor not to send my whole family to Africa?"

"Governor? What kind of benefactor?"

Zhou Ming felt that he was pretending on purpose.

"Oh! I see. So it's not because you have a brain problem that you came to apologize to the young master, but because you offended someone, right?"

Zhou Ming: "..."

He resisted the urge to beat the other party to death, and when he wanted to say something, the dormitory manager personally delivered something.

"For me?" Si Yan was a little suspicious.

He is very poor now, he has never bought anything at all, and the original owner has never bought anything blindly in his memory, let alone a gift that is quite expensive at first sight.

"That's right, it's for you." The steward put the things in his hands and left.

"Maybe it was given by your benefactor father, let's take it apart and have a look!" Zhou Ming leaned forward with a face more curious than him.

"Get lost!" Si Yan said that he didn't like Zhou Ming being next to him.

"Really straight?"

Si Yan wanted to punch someone with his fist.

Just as he was hesitating to open it or put it back, a cell phone rang inside the box.

Someone called?

Zhou Ming glanced at him narrowly.

It was a jio when Si Yan went up.

He opened the box anyway and connected the phone.

There was silence for a while, and then a magnetic subwoofer sounded: "Do you still like the phone?"

Si Yan knew who it was when he heard the voice.

"You sent it?"

"Ah."

"Why did you give me my cell phone?"

Feng Jian: "You don't have a mobile phone, so you can't get in touch."

Si Yan thought of the other party's medical treatment, and it was really inconvenient to contact him without a mobile phone.

"Then is this mobile phone a free gift, or is it on credit?"

Feng Jian: "For nothing."

Si Yan's tone immediately changed when he heard the word "send in vain," "Actually, you're not stingy!"

Feng Jian: "When will you come to my place?"

"Come when you have time." He said perfunctorily.

Feng Jian: "..."

What's the matter with the inexplicable feeling of being slag?

"Then come here tonight! I'll pick you up at the school gate." He said.

"tonight?"

"You don't have time?"

"Yes, but I'm not prepared for it!"

"Whatever you want, I have it here, and you don't need to prepare."

"Then how far is your home from my school?" He asked again.Because of the school's twelve o'clock curfew, he had to calculate whether it would be too late, lest he would not even have a place to sleep when he turned around.

"Two hours back and forth," he said.

Si Yan calculated that there was still time, and readily agreed.

Zhou Ming, who was kicked at the side, pricked up his ears silently to listen, and then quietly cast a meaningful look at Si Yan.

Si Yan went over with another jio: "Don't think about it, kid, I'm going to treat a disease."

Zhou Ming thought of something, and asked embarrassingly, "Are you really good at healing?"

"Believe it or not." Si Yan said, ready to go out.

"Wait! Then what you said to me at the school gate in the morning, can it be cured?"

Si Yan took another serious look at him: "If you can cure it, you can cure it, but..."

"But what?"

Si Yan made a loving gesture to him.

Zhou Ming immediately looked at him defensively.

"Is your brain filled with shit all day long? Your brain is full of yellow. The young master is talking about money." Si Yan said straightforwardly.

"It turned out to be money! It scared me."

Si Yan glanced at him in disgust: "What do you think? You don't even look at what a bear you look like."

"You attack others personally!"

Si Yan was too lazy to chat with him, and asked with a look of money fanatic: "If I cure you, how much can you give me?"

"Money?" he added.

Zhou Ming thought about it and stretched out five fingers.

"Five hundred?" Si Yan felt that his God of War's medical skills were too worthless in this place where no shit.

"I'm not as stingy as you think, five thousand."

Si Yan still thinks it's a bit small, but he's much more generous than Feng Jian.

Feng Jian sneezed as soon as he walked out of the office.

Assistant Xiao followed behind him: "Boss, the weather has turned cold recently, you...have an important meeting in the planning department at three o'clock. Let's go now, or..."

"Push it off!" Feng Jian said concisely.

"At four o'clock there is also a video conference on the European side."

"Push it off!"

"Five o'clock and Reese's signing."

"Push it off!"

"Six o'clock..."

"Push them all away!"

When Assistant Xiao was about to say something, he saw that their president had already taken the elevator downstairs.

……

After Si Yan received the deposit of [-], his face turned into a chrysanthemum with a smile.

"Brother, don't worry. I will take care of your illness." Si Yan assured, patting his chest.

"Hush, keep your voice down. Let me tell you, don't let this matter out."

"I understand, I understand. A man's secret!"

"Then about my family going to Africa?"

"This is..."

"Don't worry, as long as you can help me get this done. I will definitely introduce you to more patients like this to make money in the future."

Si Yan felt that the deal was worthwhile, so he happily agreed.

The two were discussing how to make a fortune when Feng Jian called again.

With 5000 yuan, Si Yan didn't like Feng Jian's 500 yuan.

He dawdled for a long time before slowly walking out of the school gate. Seeing that Feng Jian had been waiting at the school gate for a long time, he dawdled for a long time before walking over.

"Why so long?"

"You paid such a small consultation fee, what's wrong with making you wait?"

Feng Jian could tell that he was saying that he was stingy.

On the way, the two did not speak.It wasn't until the car drove into the half-mountain villa in the harbor that Si Yan couldn't help asking: "You live here?"

"Ah."

"Your family is rich?"

"Ah."

"Then why are you so stingy in giving a consultation fee?"

Feng Jian: "..."

Seeing that he didn't speak, Si Yan thought he was guilty.Then he said earnestly: "Money is something outside of the body. If you don't bring it with you when you die, you don't take it with you when you die. If you save so much, if something happens one day, it's useless to keep it, right?"