Before Zhen Fei left, she looked at the bedroom door and thought: "You three big men will hide inside. I'm going to go shopping with the beautiful women."
But Ouyang Yuhuan didn't know these secrets and walked out with Zhen Fei happily. Girls are animals that like to go shopping, and when there are people with bags around, they are almost ecstatic.
Ouyang Yuhuan spent more money than Qiao Huizi's handwriting, a jade bracelet worth three million yuan, she bought it without blinking. In addition, I bought a set of Chanel suit, a Canadian brand leather trench coat, which is 800,000 yuan.
Zhen Fei carefully bought a suit of seven wolves made in China, which cost 6,000 yuan, and his heart ached like bleeding.
Ouyang Yuhuan, who was dismissive of these low-end clothing, said: "Do you have only such a taste?"
"Miss, it's not a question of taste, okay? I'm just a little doctor with an annual income of no more than 200,000 yuan. I can't compare with you."
"Then I'll buy it for you. I think your watch is relatively old. How about buying a new one?"
"Are the children of the aristocracy as generous as you?" Zhen Fei felt a little depressed.
"Don't you know? Every person from the Ouyang family has to pay a lot of money to the family every year, at least about 10% of the annual income. This money will be stored in the family fund and treated as family development. Everyone’s funds cannot be smooth sailing in this life. After the ups and downs, the children of the family will turn to the family for help, and the fund becomes more important."
"How much have you contributed to the family?" Zhen Fei said mockingly, not satisfied with her spending money.
"I am the heir of the family, and this fund is in my hands. Of course, I have the final say on how to spend this money."
These words left Zhen Fei speechless, and she said for a long time: "When the people of the Ouyang family learned that you spend money on personal consumption, I wonder if they will still support you as the successor of the family."
"You are a layman when you say this. The children of the family cannot oppose the patriarch of the family, and what I exercise is the power of the patriarch. I have assets worth more than one billion US dollars in London and Vancouver. This little consumption is only the income of my assets. It's just a small part of it." Ouyang Yuhuan said with her slender, white neck upturned, showing that she is very rich.
"It turns out that your Ouyang family is so rich? Are your assets your personal?" Zhen Fei was very surprised. I didn't expect Ouyang Yuhuan to be so rich at a young age. No wonder he spent money regardless of the consequences.
"Of course, my total personal assets are more than 5 billion U.S. dollars, how about it? Is it a rich woman?" Ouyang Yuhuan proudly displayed a jade bracelet worth 3 million.
"Yes, you need to correct it. You are not a rich woman, but a rich lady."
"Are you interested in pursuing me?"
"Sorry, I have a different interpretation of money." Zhen Fei hurriedly refused. Ouyang Yuhuan is beautiful and very rich, but in Zhen Fei's view, it is not his goal.
Even Qiao Huizi is more capable than Ouyang Yuhuan. At least Qiao Huizi’s money was earned by her personal ability, but Ouyang Yuhuan was able to get it from the birth of the right fetus. He was eating the hard-earned money of the Ouyang family, Zhen Fei I feel a little disgusted with the shortcomings of the family. Ouyang Yuhuan is just standing at the top of the pyramid. Her ability is very doubtful. How can a person who does not know how to be thrifty lead a large family to a remarkable height?
Zhen Fei secretly made a comparison in her heart and found that Ouyang Yuhuan's mind is far less beautiful than her appearance. But there was a strange feeling in his heart that Ouyang Yuhuan did this deliberately today. As for why he did it, Zhen Fei still didn't understand.
There is an obvious flaw. As a rich man, Ouyang Yuhuan cannot lack a jade bracelet. If she really likes jade jewelry, she should have bought it for herself a long time ago, not in a place like Japan. Together, Fei still has so much money to buy such things.
Because of this idea, Zhen Fei can't see through Ouyang Yuhuan. As the heir to a big family, he should be a resourceful and strategic foresight. Even a woman should not be shallow-sighted.
After returning to the hotel, Zhen Fei sent the two bags full of bags to Ouyang Yuhuan's room, and then said politely to her: "Miss Ouyang, if you don't tell me, I will go back and rest."
"You go to rest, maybe I will have something to find you." Ouyang Yuhuan said with a slight smile.
"Okay, please let me know if you have anything."
Just after Zhen Fei left, Ouyang Yuhuan’s face immediately changed, her eyes became sharp, she changed her vase-like expression, and said to herself: "Is my guess wrong? He is really not that kind. People who like luxury? Zhen Fei, what are you doing? Don't like beauty, don't like money, where is your weakness?"
At this moment, Ouyang Mingduo walked in and said frowningly, "Ayu, Dr. Zhen turned out to be a homosexual."
"What? Impossible." Ouyang Yuhuan was taken aback and immediately retorted.
"I saw a man in his bedroom. His name was Xiao Lizi. If you listen to this name, he is almost like a woman. I think Dr. Zhen is a kind of'attack', and Xiao Lizi is a kind of person who is'received'."
"Don't say it anymore." Ouyang Yuhuan felt a little sick and hurriedly stopped.
Ouyang Mingduo immediately kept silent and stood respectfully by Ouyang Yuhuan's side. When Ouyang Yuhuan appeared as the family heir, even Ouyang Mingduo, the elder of Ouyang Shi's patriarch, did not dare to disrespect her.
Every century-old family has some secrets, and the success of the family is not achieved overnight. Behind the prosperity, there are amazing secrets hidden.
After returning to the guest room, Zhen Fei saw Xiao Li who was watching TV. Her heart was flustered, and she said angrily, "Can you understand Japanese?"
"I don't understand very well, but my eyes are not blind, so I can't watch the excitement?" Xiao Lizi said, rolling his eyes.
"That's what you can do." Zhen Fei continued sarcastically.
"Don't challenge my patience, maybe I can't help but kill you."
The corners of Zhen Fei's mouth twitched twice. He had to curb his words and deeds a little, and sat down opposite Xiao Lizi, and said, "There is one more person for no reason. How do you ask me to explain to others? What kind of identity are you appearing ?"
"Just tell others that I am your uncle." Little Lizi said with a stab.
"Don't think about it." Zhen Fei immediately objected: "You still want to be a generation older and climb onto my head?"
"My seniority is already very high, enough to be your grandfather, do you feel aggrieved by being a master uncle?" With the thought of eating Zhen Fei, Xiao Li didn't care. His grievances.
"Let's say you are my friend, or you will be my assistant, but do you know medical skills?"
After thinking about it, Xiao Lizi said, "I know a little bit, I know qigong." Qigong is also a type of traditional Chinese medicine, and it is not impossible to use his mana as qigong.
"Well, starting from today, you will be my assistant. You have to be careful in front of others. It is you who are exposed to the victim. These people are masters of medicine, and poisoning you is a matter of minutes."
Xiao Lizi showed a look of uncertainty and said: "You won't poison me, will you?"
"I'm an upright gentleman, and I don't know how to do that kind of villainous behavior." Zhen Fei thought to herself: "If I poison you, I won't tell you in advance."
From then on, Xiao Lizi was on guard, not even drinking water in Zhen Fei's room. He and Zhen Fei asked for money to buy pure water at random outside, and they also ordered takeaways to eat. Zhen Fei only discovered that Xiao Li was extremely skillful and powerful, but his brain was not very sensitive. After all, he was just a stupid goblin. He was also secretly turning his mind to think of ways to deal with Xiao Li.
In the evening, Fengze Avenue, a staff member of Banchun Company, came to visit Zhen Fei, with a spirited middle-aged man behind him, saying: "Dr. Zhen, our chairman is here to visit you."
"Hello." Zhen Fei greeted the middle-aged man enthusiastically.
"Hello." The middle-aged man bowed deeply and said: "My man is Banchun Jingyao from Banchun Company, please take care of me." He speaks Chinese fluently. In fact, Chinese has a lot in common with Japanese. It is not difficult to learn. Many Japanese writing methods are borrowed from Chinese strokes.
"Please sit down, I don't know what advice Mr. Banchun condescended to come here?" Zhen Fei respected Banchun Jingyao, and said without arrogance.
"You are welcome, Mr. Zhen, I have heard of your name a long time ago. This time for medical exchanges, Mr. Zhen will be able to appreciate him. It is also a very happy thing for me. If it is convenient, please come to my house as a guest. ."
"Go to your house?" Zhen Fei didn't know the habits of Japanese people. They were relatively unfamiliar with each other. They weren't even friends, so he rushed to visit the house. He didn't know if there were any taboos in etiquette, so he hesitated. .
Banchun Jingyao observed his words and thoughts and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Zhen, I have absolutely no malice. I just heard that Mr. Zhen is skilled in medicine, and I would like to ask you for advice.
"Well, I'm not worried about your hostility, but we Chinese people pay attention to etiquette. I am afraid that we may offend Mr. Banchun if we rush to the door."
"Our Yamato nation is a very hospitable nation. The guests have overstepped their words and deeds, and they should be, please don't worry."
These words made Zhen Fei feel a little uncomfortable. The things that the Japanese did to the Huaxia people are not as good as the animals, which have deeply hurt the hearts of the Huaxia people, but the honest and simple personality Zhen Fei did not confront Banchun Jingyao tit for tat, arguing about those things. The war a hundred years ago was of little significance, and this is the responsibility of the Japanese government. Due to the misleading of the Japanese government, the common people are not very clear about the right and wrong of that period of history.
Zhen Fei said to Xiao Lizi: "Go to Professor Zhu Lihua and say, I want to be a guest with Mr. Banchun."
"Do you really think of me as your follower?" Little Li didn't move, but still sat on the sofa firmly.
Banchun Jingyao looked at them calmly. He also felt strange to Xiao Lizi. If there were guests visiting, Xiao Li was not welcome. Why did he have such an attitude toward Zhen Fei? Is there any gap between Zhen Fei and Zhen Fei?
Banchun Jingyao still carries the tenacity and perseverance of the Japanese nation in his bones. He has a very stubborn defense against Chinese people, and most cares about the disunity of the words and deeds within the Chinese people. As long as you catch the small discrepancies between the Chinese people, I want to make good use of it, and provoke it, add fuel to the fire, and cause infighting among Chinese people. ()