The man was a little reluctant to accept this fact, and said with difficulty: "Are you kidding?"
Jian Luo forwarded the communication to him: "Don't you know if you answer it yourself?"
…
indeed so.
Under such pressure, the man hesitated for a moment or answered the phone, he tentatively asked, "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 be, it's impossible, how could it really be Nie Yan? How did this human know Nie Yan? And isn't Nie Yan the most value-oriented businessman in the legend? What value can this human being have
"I heard that you dirty a shirt?" Nie Yan was ready to make a quick decision: "You report the name, and I will ask the secretary to find it for you from the warehouse."
! !
The man panicked: "Mr. Nie, I'm Fang Licheng. I'm the one who wanted to cooperate with you last time. Since they are all your friends, they are my friends. It's okay, it's okay, it's not a big deal. Let it go."
Nie Yan tapped his fingertips on the table, and he elongated his voice: "Oh? Is that so?"
Fang Licheng replied: "Yes, yes, of course."
"But I heard from Luoluo that it doesn't seem to be the case." Nie Yan raised his eyebrows: "You don't have to force yourself, I'll ask someone to deliver the clothes to you."
Fang Licheng's forehead was sweating: "This is all a misunderstanding."
Nie Yan is an old fox in the shopping mall, how could he not understand the truth of this, but it is still possible to vent his anger for Jane by the way.
"Boss Fang told me what the misunderstanding was, and I wasn't the one who caused the accident with you." Nie Yan said, "Tell Luo Luo clearly, and we'll talk after we've settled it."
Fang Licheng quickly said, "Okay, thank you, Mr. Nie!"
Communications hang up.
Jian Luo led Jian Sheng to the side, and the two of them were waiting for the communication to end to discuss compensation matters, because the communication was with Fang Licheng, so Jian Luo actually did not 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. He walked up to Jian Luo with some graciousness: "Mr. Jian, it's because I don't know Taishan. I don't know the relationship between you and Mr. Nie. You don't need to pay for this clothes." Come on, let's just be friends."
Jian Luo had a question mark on her face, but thinking about it, maybe the boss solved it for herself, but her younger brother was indeed the responsible party in this matter, he just wanted to solve the problem properly, and didn't want to blackmail other people's clothes.
"Your clothes, I just checked on the Internet, the market price is three million." Jian Luo said: "Give me the payment code, and I will scan it for you."
Three million is not a small number.
The income of Jian Luo's live broadcast in half a year is only more than three million yuan.
Jian Sheng looked up at him in shock: "Brother..."
"Let's take responsibility for what we do wrong." Jian Luo patted him on the shoulder: "A man must take responsibility."
Fang Licheng was a little surprised: "You want to lose money?"
Jane Luo nodded, and stretched out her hand to ask him: "But I need you to provide the invoice you purchased at that time, and I need to reconcile the account."
He also had to be more cautious. When he was an anchor before, he had encountered many kinds of liars, so it was just a matter of habit to ask for these things this time.
However, what Jian Luo didn't expect was that Fang Licheng actually had a suspicious guilty conscience on his face: "I threw it away a long time ago. I asked someone to buy it at that time. Why do I still keep it?"
Jian Luo was taken aback for a moment: "I read on the official website that there must be invoices, and they are electronic. Just throw them away and ask the customer service again."
Fang Licheng said indiscriminately: "I said you don't need to pay, and I don't bother to get the invoice!"
"..."
Jian Luo suddenly felt a little speechless.
"Is it really not necessary?" Jane retreated to the next best thing: "Or you can send the clothes over later, and we can see if they can be cleaned."
There are more and more people watching around.
A woman came up and said, "No need, Mr. Jane, I just looked at it for a while, this dress is Luke's summer limited edition, and I happen to be in the clothing industry, this kind of dress has been sold out for a while. During the year, I enjoy the warranty and special cleaning service, in order to prevent the occurrence of dirt, so you don’t need to help with cleaning, but Mr. Fang, you are aggressive and insist on paying for another one... "
The woman sneered: "Could it be that the salesperson didn't tell you that it was washable when he sold it to you? Or, didn't you buy the genuine one from a regular channel?"
Fang Licheng was aggressive just now, but now he felt inexplicably guilty: "Of course I know."
"You also said just now that you asked a friend to buy it, not a counter." The woman smiled: "I happen to know Luke's sales manager, may I contact you for you?"
Fang Licheng's face changed, and he interrupted loudly: "No need!"
The woman stared at him curiously, her eyes were a little puzzled, combined with Fang Licheng's performance, it was not only Jian Luo, but even the onlookers found something wrong:
"You won't buy fakes, will you?"
"God, buy fakes and make people pay for the genuine ones."
"So shameless."
"If you want to embarrass a human being, the Dark Star people will lose all face."
"Which student's parent is this?"
Fragmentary comments are endless, Fang Licheng is a person who wants to save face, who knows that he was punctured in public, and even the proud daughter who raised her head just now looked at him with some uncertainty: "Dad?"
Fang Licheng's back was covered in cold sweat. He just felt embarrassed. In fact, he bought one at the beginning and gave it to Nie Yan. Fake.
He has always wanted to cooperate with the companies under the Nie family, but he has been rejected frequently during this period of time. Today, he is in a bad mood, and just happened to be bumped into by a human, so he wanted to vent his anger, but he never expected to encounter a hard problem.
"I remember something else." Fang Licheng wiped the sweat off his brow, and started to leave: "Mr. Jian, I will see you next time. I will treat you to dinner next time."
Jane Luo: "Hey...you..."
Before the voice fell, the person had already left.
The Dark Star people who were watching all around dispersed when they saw that they had left.
Jian Luo turned around and looked at the woman who spoke, and stretched out her hand: "Thank you for your words just now, I'm Jian Luo, nice to meet you."
"No thanks, no thanks." The woman winked at him: "I'm your fan, I've watched every live broadcast of yours, and I've heard what you said just now."
Jian Luo was a little surprised, she didn't expect that she would be rescued by fans one day.
After the woman added her contact information, she smiled and said, "But I really make clothes. I'm the sales manager of luck. The ones on him are fakes. I could tell at a glance, so it's for our brand." Speak up."
Jane nodded: "I see."
The two chatted for a while because they were about to go to the parent-teacher meeting, and then they broke up. Jian Luo took Jian Sheng to find Su Lianghuihe, briefly talked about the situation just now, and found the classroom where Jian Sheng was.
The dark star school classrooms are spacious and bright. In order to welcome the parents, the seats were specially adjusted, and Jian Sheng's name was hung in the first row.
The head teacher in charge of teaching this class is surnamed Wang. He said: "Jian Sheng is our class leader. He is easy to learn and very capable. He is a good seed worth cultivating."
Su Liang couldn't hold back: "Did our Shengsheng cause you any trouble?"
The head teacher shook his head: "Of course not, in fact he is very obedient..."
In fact, Jian Luo didn't pay much attention to the topics of these parents and class teachers. Sitting on a chair beside him, he was chatting with Nie Yan.
Nie Yan said, "It's your turn at the parent meeting?"
Jian Luo replied to him: "I came here with my mother. It's good to come and listen. I just know how my brother is studying, so I should practice in advance. I will hold a parent-teacher meeting in the future. Boss, you will have children in the future. Don't you go?"
If you think about it, it's not necessarily true. If you think about it like the richest man, it's really quite confusing.
really.
Nie Yan replied to him: "To understand the current situation, just ask the school to give a report. Why waste time?"
"..."
hardcore.
Jian Luo talked with Nie Yanji and Duck for a while, and the parent meeting was finally about to start. Originally, he imagined that the parent meeting should be a lot of parents sitting together, but what he never expected was that the whole classroom— Not many parents.
Jian Luo turned her attention to Jian Sheng.
Jian Sheng understood it, and came over and explained in a low voice: "Many Dark Star people donate their genes after they die, and the children bred in the training center are basically brought up by robot butlers, 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 thirty or forty people in the entire classroom, and only a few parents arrived, including him and Su Liang. Just a kid about ten years old.
If it was on the earth, they would still be under the care of the parents, but now, it is inexplicably sad that these children are sitting on chairs to attend the parent meeting by themselves, and they have no parents, and they are facing robots when they go home.
Jian Luo suddenly felt a little sad, he looked away and forced himself not to look.
The head teacher stood on the stage and cleared his throat: "Thank you for attending the parent meeting, we are going to make a summary of the semester today, of course, before that, let's play a little game first, everyone, every family please Make a handicraft as a commemoration of this parent meeting, the props are limited to paper, and the time is limited to half an hour."
manual
Jian Luo is quite familiar with this thing, after all, being an anchor requires some talent.
The tool paper was handed out, and the teacher left after setting the time. Jian Luo took the paper and thought about it, and Jian Sheng who was next to him said, "Brother, let's paste a potato with paper!"
"..."
what the hell.
Jian Luo said: "It's so troublesome, wouldn't the origami be enough?"
Even Su Liang had never heard of this novel concept. She asked, "Luoluo, what is origami?"
"Well... Just fold the paper into some favorite shapes." Jian Luo took out a long strip of paper, fiddled with the steps in memory, and finally folded a star, and handed it to Su Liang and Jian Sheng: " This is it."
A little white star lies in the palm, very cute.
Jian Sheng opened his mouth wide: "Look well, I want to learn too."
"Okay, it's very simple." Jian Luo saw that Su Liang was also very interested, so she patiently taught them: "The first step is to fold this corner in half first, and then..."
In the entire classroom, only the three of them were busy, lively, and with a little laughter:
"If you stack 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 three people get along is what ordinary human families would do, that is to gather together to chat and talk, but slowly, Jian Luo found that there was an inexplicable depressive smell in the whole classroom. He raised his head and found that many children They all lowered their heads and silently pasted their hands.
It's obviously a parent-child game, but most of the people seem very depressed, and a few have parents, and the way of getting along is also very blunt, as if they are strangers.
It was also the first time Su Liang saw this situation: "Ah Sheng, have the students in your class always been like this?"
Jane Luo is also very curious.
"It's okay, I thought it was a bit scary for the first time before, but it's like this most of the time." Jian Sheng also felt sorry for him, and said to Jian Luo: "Brother, I think most of the Dark Star people are very depressing. oh."
Although human beings are always bluffing, everything is inferior, and everything is lacking, but it feels very lively. When everyone gathers together and chatters, it is very lively.
The Dark Star people are different, they don't lack anything, they have everything, but they feel very lifeless, the vitality of the whole race seems to be slowly fading.
as if—
This planet, where no new life has been born for thousands of years, is really coming to an end.