The three children Nie Changhuan sponsored abroad are all Chinese children who have been abandoned or lost with their families.
Xu was because of Liu Zheng's relationship. Nie Changhuan couldn't see the children without parents. If it wasn't for the limited financial resources and energy, she had planned to adopt one of the girls with some disabilities.
If it is to continue to support the three children, then Nie Changhuan's economic income must not be cut off, let alone lose all of his net worth in order to break the contract.
Although Sha Rong is a businessman, he has a lot of money and profits, but he also has a sincere heart for his two apprentices. When he mentioned this topic, he felt that there was no place to put his old face, so he buried his head and sighed. Sighing and sighing, he glanced at Nie Changhuan's reaction.
Nie Changhuan had been sitting still, his eyebrows drooping, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Sha Rong stuck his head out of the car window: "Smelly boy, get in and drive home!"
Lei Yunqi took the driver's seat again after a while, and glanced at Nie Changhuan secretly. He wanted to say something to Nie Changhuan, but because of Sha Rong’s presence, he didn’t say anything until he sent Sha Rong to the hotel. He carried him. When Nie Changhuan sent her to the gate of her villa, he shouted: "Little Junior Sister."
Nie Changhuan glanced at him.
Lei Yunqi knew that she meant to urge her to let her fart go, and quickly said: "Actually, I... that, my family is considered a more famous family in Yancheng, and I can barely be considered a rich second generation. As far as the old man said about the liquidated damages, there is really no need to take it to heart, I just go home and get it for you!"
When he said this, he scratched his head for a while and shaved his eyebrows with his thumb, as if he was a rich second-generation is such a difficult thing to say.
Although the three of them are developing very well now, the first two or three years are mainly to broaden their paths. Only in the last year or so have they gained a reputation and made some money, but the paintings that can sell for a price are basically produced by Nie Changhuan. , So in fact, the working capital of the three masters and apprentices plus the fixed assets is no more than 20 million at most.
Lei Yunqi also thought about arguing, and produced a few more valuable pieces by himself. But Nie Changhuan’s unique painting skills needless to say, what’s more important is that no one can surpass the ancient scent and charm presented in her paintings. It's as if her paintings were not made temporarily, but were unearthed from a pile of cultural relics. This is also the primary reason why her paintings cannot be imitated or surpassed.
Nie Changhuan’s villa has an average location, but the area is really not that big. It has already spent all of her net worth, so the money in her card will not exceed seven figures.
These, Lei Yunqi, as the part-time financial team of the team, knows very well.
Moreover, Nie Changhuan has so many children to raise, which is very stressful.
So when Lei Yunqi finished speaking, he thought that although Nie Changhuan would not agree directly, he would not refuse categorically.
Where did I know, Nie Changhuan didn't even think about it, so he said: "Did you tear down the east wall to make up the west wall? Are you stupid or I am stupid?"
Lei Yunqi's anger: "Hey Nie Changhuan! I will bear your coldness. Is the smell of gunpowder a bit too strong?"
Nie Changhuan was startled slightly, then she turned her head and looked out the car window, and said softly, "Sorry. But thank you for your kindness, I will find a way myself, and I won't let myself pull our team back."
After speaking, she is about to get out of the car.
Lei Yunqi didn't know what was going on at that moment. Seeing her stepped on the ground with one foot, his brain was hot and he reached out and grabbed her.
Nie Changhuan was so tired that he didn't want to hide his impatience, and turned his head to look at him coolly.
However, the fire in Lei Yunqi’s heart became more and more intense with the sense of crisis, and he blurted out: "Little Junior Sister, you see, I have said that I am also considered a rich second generation, not just a worthless man who is worthy of your credit. Guy, so... Then what, do you think about me seriously?"
Nie Changhuan didn't move at all, and was even helpless. She didn't remember how much cold water she had poured on Lei Yunqi's eager thoughts.
Seeing that she did not say a word, Lei Yunqi immediately raised his hands and swore: "I will treat you well, I..."
"Leiyunqi." Nie Changhuan interrupted him, silently, as if he organized the language very seriously, but in the end there was only one sentence, but it was also the most hurtful and most direct sentence. She said, "You want If you say this and hold this kind of thought to me, let's break up."
"...??!" Lei Yunqi watched her stepping on high heels and her straight back, a handsome face getting redder, especially when he saw Nie Changhuan taking Fu Xingye's suit jacket out of the car, right now. When he was resting on her arm, he was angry and anxious. He raised his hand and slammed the steering wheel hard, only to accidentally hit the horn, making a harsh whistle in the silent night.
Lei Yunqi closed his eyes in surprise, and then subconsciously looked at Nie Changhuan's reaction. Sure enough, he saw Nie Changhuan turning sideways, frowning and looking at him in this direction.
Lei Yunqi hugged his head and was ashamed. For a while, he completely forgot the embarrassment and disappointment of being severely rejected, and was replaced by another kind of embarrassment and fear: this community is forbidden to whistle.
The reason why Nie Changhuan bought the villa in this community at the time was because there were so many people in the house, but because the community was known for its quietness and cleanliness. Liu Zheng probably suffered too much when he was an infant and suffered too much and felt very shallow, so Half of the reason Nie Changhuan bought this villa was because of him.
In front, Nie Changhuan retracted her gaze from the car in the Thunder Cloud Period and looked up at a window on the second floor of the villa. It wasn't until a minute or two later that there was no light on that window. She breathed a sigh of relief and entered the villa. He immediately changed his high heels from the back of the building and walked to the sofa with socks to sit down.
As a result, as soon as she sat down, a childish voice came from the stairs: "Sister."
Nie Changhuan immediately sat up and looked over. There was no light in the room. She adjusted to the small figure on the stairs on the second floor.
He was sitting next to the railing on the right side, his small body close to the railing, his white but fleshless little face, and those big, almost round eyes were looking at her without blinking.
Although his eyes are big, his expression is calm and even mature, so his temperament is cold and light, which is different from the naughty and lively that ordinary children can feel at a glance.
Nie Changhuan stood up, walked a few steps towards him, and asked him softly and gently: "Zheng'er, why haven't you slept yet?"
Xiaoliu Zheng lowered his eyes. He wanted to say that I was waiting for you to come back, but he hesitated and said, "I read too late. You came back when I wanted to sleep."
Nie Changhuan walked up and held his hand: "Let's go, I will take you back to the room."
Liu Zheng hummed, letting Nie Changhuan take his hand and walk back to the room.
The room on the right side of the second floor has been remodeled and is larger than the ordinary room. The entrance is a huge screen. After bypassing the screen and entering, it is decorated in white and blue with the main color decoration style. The most inner position is placed. There is a bed on the upper and lower frame, and a 1.8-meter-long bed is placed in a few places outside.
Nie Changhuan took Liu Zheng by the hand and brought him to the bed where he got out of bed. After he consciously lay down, he covered him with the quilt, gently touched his hair, and said softly: "You go to bed first, I'll go wash. ."
When Liu Zheng heard this, his hands that had been retracted into the quilt moved again, subconsciously wanting to pull Nie Changhuan.
Nie Changhuan said at the same time: "If you can't sleep, just lie down and wait for me, okay?"
Liu Zheng couldn't help but bend his lips secretly, but there was only a hum on his face.
Nie Changhuan rubbed his hair and dragged his tired body to wash. When he returned, he saw Liu Zheng still open his eyes.
"Go to sleep, I turned off the bedside lamp." Nie Changhuan lay down on her big breast and turned off the bedside lamp. She breathed a sigh of relief and worked hard to brew until she heard the sound of Liu Zheng's even breathing. Sleepy but a headache was splitting, she stopped sleeping and began to think about something.
The next morning, when Nie Changhuan went downstairs, Aunt Su and Xia Guo gathered around the sofa holding a piece of clothing to study. Hearing Nie Changhuan’s footsteps, Xia Guo hurriedly hid the clothes behind her, but knew that her behavior had already been done. I was found out, so I am sorry to say: "Huan, I shouldn't gossip about your privacy, it's me who is wrong."
But Aunt Su didn't care about it. She snatched the man's jacket from Xia Guo, her eyes filled with excitement: "Chang Huan, there is something wrong with you! Hurry up and tell Aunt Su, and Aunt Su asks. Inquire, see if he is worthy of our heavenly character! Chang Huan, please tell me, is he from Yancheng and what is his name?"
Hearing the last question from Aunt Su, the name Fu Xingye popped out of Nie Changhuan's mind, and he panicked for a moment. Obviously, I have seen it twice before, but this seems to be the first time I have seriously recalled this person after five years.
Her expression faded unconsciously: "It's just a partner."
After breakfast, she put the small suitcase in the trunk, ready to send Liu Zheng to the kindergarten and drove directly to Whale City.
Liu Zheng is only five years old, but he can already read some story books in English by himself, so he really doesn't like going to childish kindergartens. Every day I was dragged by some female classmates to sit on a more childish slide.
Thinking of those female classmates who were dressed in pink and tender pigtails, Liu Zheng asked Nie Changhuan before getting off the car: "When will I be back?"
When Nie Changhuan heard the nickname "Good," the soft, cute, and peeping face appeared in his mind, but his eyes were all mischievous, and his eyebrows twitched, and he asked Liu Zheng: "Do you miss her?"
Liu Zheng don't open a small face: "It's okay, but I think she is a little smarter than the little girls in kindergarten." Although she is also naive, but smarter.
Nie Changhuan raised his eyebrows: "At the end of this semester, I will come to live with us soon."
Liu Zheng's eyes dimmed, and he told Nie Changhuan to drive carefully and walk into the kindergarten alone with his schoolbag on his back.
Nie Changhuan looked at his little figure and couldn't stop thinking of Liu Yi again. He couldn't help but eyes sore, so he hurriedly raised his head and closed his eyes. After a while, he turned the front of the car and headed for the highway.
From Yancheng to Jingcheng District, it takes about two hours by car.
After arriving in the city, Nie Changhuan parked his car downstairs at the company and went straight upstairs to Sha Rong's cultural company in Whale City. The company was not large, but there were only twenty or thirty people. The front desk was part of the company's clerk.
Nie Changhuan held the position of deputy general manager in the company, so when the young girl at the front desk saw her stepping in high heels with a faint face, she immediately got up and bowed to greet her: "Mr. Nie, do you need to make tea?"
"No, thank you." Nie Changhuan kept walking. Today she wore a close-fitting flesh-pink half-high-necked bottoming shirt with a neat umbrella skirt underneath. The heels of the short boots were quite high and full of momentum. When she walked in, she saw The front desk followed him half a step behind, and asked her, "Is Manager Zhou there?"
"The personnel department has just had a morning meeting, and Manager Zhou should still be in the meeting room now." The front desk quickly replied.
"Okay, you go busy." Nie Changhuan stepped around and entered the meeting room.
I don't know what Nie Changhuan said to Manager Zhou in the Personnel Department. Manager Zhou was a little panicked. Finally, after Nie Changhuan sat down in the conference room, Manager Zhou hurried out holding his mobile phone instead.
The front desk clerk followed a few steps: "Manager Zhou, what's the matter?"
"You make a cup of tea for Mr. Nie first." Manager Zhou of the Human Resources Department finished speaking, and quickly returned to his office, back to the door, made a few calls out, and when he returned to the meeting room, he just answered After the call, Nie Changhuan also put his mobile phone in his bag at will.
Nie Changhuan looked at Manager Zhou: "Manager Zhou, I need to go through the resignation procedures as quickly as possible. I can only work hard for you to help me walk through the process."
Manager Zhou embarrassed: "This... President Sha and his old man did not explicitly say..."
"I haven't signed a term contract with the company. Even if I leave directly now, I won't violate the contract law." Nie Changhuan paused, "Manager Zhou, trouble."
Manager Zhou rubbed his hands, remembering that Sha Rong had said on the phone just now that if Nie Changhuan really wanted to leave, he couldn't stop him even if he rushed over, so in the end, he, Xiao Luoluo, didn't dare to persuade him, so he nodded.
The company is not big and the process is not much, but within an hour, as soon as Nie Changhuan had packed up his belongings, Manager Zhou came in and told her that the resignation procedures had been completed.
Nie Changhuan said thank you very much, and walked out holding his box. The suit jacket belonging to Fu Xingye was crumpled and placed on the top of the box at will.
When she walked out holding the box, the whole company was quietly watching, Nie Changhuan also formally said goodbye to everyone and left directly.
Unexpectedly, when she was about to enter the elevator, Chang Nian got out of the elevator first.
But Nie Changhuan just pretended not to see her, and wanted to get into the elevator by bypassing her.
Chang Nianben was still looking at the box she was holding, but when he saw that Nie Changhuan was about to leave like this, he shouted, "Hey, wait a minute!"
Nie Changhuan seemed unheard of.
At the other end of the corridor, several men and women with work badges were looking at this side. Chang Nian was repeatedly ignored and suddenly flushed. Anxious, she turned her head and pulled Nie Changhuan subconsciously. As a result, she couldn't control her angle properly. Without reaching Nie Changhuan, he knocked down the cardboard box Nie Changhuan was holding in his arms.
Things were scattered all over the place, including Fu Xingye's suit jacket.
When the suit jacket fell to the ground, two business cards with gray shading rolled out of his pockets. Chang Nian originally planned to bend down to pick up something for Nie Changhuan, but when he saw the business card, his body became stiff and he lifted up instantly. Eyes stared at Nie Changhuan.
Nie Changhuan stared at the office supplies scattered around, then slowly raised his head to look at Chang Nian.
Nie Changhuan was originally half a head taller than Chang Nian. He was now wearing high-heeled boots and standing in front of Chang Nian, who was wearing a sweater and carrying a backpack, without anger.
She didn't say anything. Chang Nian felt that she was humiliated. She would be stared at by Nie Changhuan because of the stormy waves in her head. She blurted out: "Sister, is it fun to seduce someone else's husband?"
Before Nie Changhuan spoke, Manager Zhou who rushed over let out angrily: "Little girl, where did you come from? What nonsense?!"
Manager Zhou had a serious face in his middle age. He shouted loudly, and he came down with tears when he roared.
But Nie Changhuan still looked at her with cold eyes, and the onlookers all looked good at the show. They often bit their lips and pointed their backs at the suit jacket on the ground: "This is my husband's jacket. He has his business card! These things just fell out of the box you were holding, did I wrong you? Or, you bullied me when I was young and thought I was..."
Nie Changhuan frowned slightly and turned his face to one side.
This apparently impatient and disdainful appearance instantly shattered Chang Nian's little pride and strong face, and she suddenly got stuck, her small face turned pale and pale.
Nie Changhuan picked up the business card on the ground and handed it to Manager Zhou: "Thank you for calling me and let him lead someone. Don't disturb everyone's work."
Chang Nian didn't understand what Nie Changhuan meant for a while, and turned his head to look at the named Manager Zhou.
Manager Zhou has good eyesight and moves quickly, and the phone has already been dialed.
The call was quickly connected, and Manager Zhou briefly said a few words to the person on the other end of the phone, and then hung up.
Chang Nian became a little flustered, and her calf was trembling.
Nie Changhuan squatted down to pick up things at this time, and the manager Zhou next to him immediately squatted down, helping with picking up quickly.
During this period, Chang Nian didn't think about leaving directly, but he couldn't pull his face down, just standing like an ant on a hot pan.
Unlike this cultural company, Fu Xingye’s company only occupies a half-storey area, but owns a whole building, but that building is just across the road, even if it’s on foot, it won’t take more than fifteen minutes.
This is also the most direct reason why Chang Nian decided to come directly to inquire about the situation after learning about Lei Yunqi's company from others by accident.
Finally, when Chang Nian made up his mind to slip, Nie Changhuan curled her lips slightly and asked her politely: "Little girl, did you just leave?"
Chang Nian's heart chuckled, her face as white as paper, a mess of numbness in her head, but she pretended not to look at Nie Changhuan with disdain.
Nie Changhuan didn't care about her, and raised the arm that was wearing Fu Xingye's suit jacket and glanced at the time on the watch.
But half a minute later, the elevator door opened, and Fu Xingye, dressed in formal clothes, walked out of the elevator.