The two reporters were stunned. After looking at each other, they took out the money and handed it to Qi Yan.
"Are these enough?" The two took out a total of 1,600 yuan, probably because they were afraid of being taboo, so the two gave 800 yuan each to make it auspicious.
Qi Yan didn't touch the money, and said directly, "Who's to count first?"
"I, mine," the female reporter hesitated, "I want to count as a career."
When they first came here, they held the idea of exposing the liar. They didn't expect that in less than ten minutes, this idea had become "Take some money and try it, if it's not accurate, it will be even more gimmicky. "
But just now, Master Qi had anticipated a lot of situations, so deep down in their hearts, they had actually begun to believe that Qi Yan was really capable.
"The world has many misunderstandings about women. They always think that they should be husbands and children, virtuous and family-friendly, but this is unfair to many career-minded women." Qi Yan did not actually have any questions about these two reporters. How much disgust, because they know that the identity and background of the people who can open a store here are not simple, and they dare to find a way to expose it. Perhaps they do this half for fame and fortune, and half to prevent them from being fooled.
If you really encounter this liar, you need someone to expose it.
"You are ambitious and even full of plans for life," Qi Yan glanced at her companion, "Do you mind if I say anything else?"
The female reporter nodded: "please feel free."
"Your parents' ideology is not very good, and they prefer sons to daughters, so you suffered a lot when you were young. However, you were very good, and you were admitted to your favorite media university. Become a feminist who fights for women's rights. You hate men who cheat in marriage, men who prefer sons over women, mothers-in-law who torture their daughters-in-law, and even you have some prejudice against male groups, you prefer Woman, so now I have a like-minded girlfriend."
Qi Yan wears a thin layer of golden light on this female reporter. Although it is almost impossible to find it without looking closely, it can at least prove that this female reporter has really done a lot of good things for others.
"I think you may have some prejudice against the male group," Qi Yan saw the female reporter frown, and continued, "There are good people in every group, and bad people in every group. If you can look at the problem more rationally, maybe your Work is more helpful, and you can stand in a higher and broader position.”
"Of course, I didn't say this to defend my peers. In fact, my mother has the same experience as you," Qi Yan said with a smile, "In my heart, she is a very great person, and the world does not belong to men alone. , also belongs to women."
"Thank you." There was a smile on the female reporter's face. She could see that Master Qi really thought so, "Can you take the liberty to ask, who is Lingtang?"
Qi Yan took a sip of tea slowly: "You may not believe it when you say it, my mother is Tao Yiru."
The two reporters looked at Qi Yan in astonishment, as if Qi Yan had told a big lie. But they somehow felt that the young man in front of him didn't lie, maybe his mother was Tao Yiru.
Three years ago, Tao Yiru, one of the top 50 richest people in China, suddenly announced that he had found his long-lost son. They have also done follow-up reports on this kind of big drama. They only know that Tao Yiru valued this son very much, and even held a grand birthday party for him. However, no reporter took a frontal photo of her son, only the gossip passed. This son of hers has an unclear relationship with the fifth master of the Cen family, but no one has the exact evidence. The employees of the fifth master of Cen's company are even more tight-lipped, so this matter has almost become a legend in the financial circle.
Now suddenly encountering a young man who claims to be Tao Yiru's son, his occupation is still a fortune teller, and neither of them can react.
"Shh," Qi Yan put his index finger to the corner of his mouth, "I hope you two will keep it a secret for me."
The male and female reporters nodded blankly.
"What do you want, sir?" Qi Yan turned to look at the male reporter, "Family, career?"
"Me," the male reporter thought about it carefully. He has no problems in his career and a happy family, and said, "I have nothing to calculate. Can you make a fortune for my daughter?"
"Please write her name, character, and birthplace to me."
The male reporter wrote down all these with a few strokes. After Qi Yan brought it over, he did the math and said with some doubts, "There seems to be something wrong with these eight characters. This is a boy's eight characters."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't write clearly." The male reporter smiled and changed one of the 6's to 0's.
Qi Yan smiled and didn't say much, I was afraid that he didn't write clearly whether it was fake, and wanted to deliberately test whether he was real. This is not the first time Qi Yan has encountered such a small trick, so he doesn't take it to heart at all. He returns this piece of paper with the eight characters on it to the male reporter, "Ling Qianjin has a good life and will not encounter any major disasters. Difficult. As I said before, she has a weak spleen and stomach, so pay more attention to this. Others... "
He nodded on the table: "As the saying goes, children have their own children and grandchildren. When she grows up, you should not restrain her too much."
After the fortune-telling was over, the two reporters got up and said their goodbyes. This time, the two were very polite, different from when they entered the door just now.
As soon as the two walked out of the door, a man in a suit walked towards them. After seeing the other person's appearance, the two almost didn't hold back and stretched out their hands to hold the man to start the interview.
This is the fifth master of the Cen family!
The famous fifth master of the Cen family!
The female reporter looked back and saw that the fifth master of the Cen family walked directly in front of Master Qi, Master Qi, and Master Qi handed the cup he drank to Fifth Master Cen. Fifth Master Cen did not dislike it and drank directly with the cup. stand up.
She turned her head in a panic and couldn't contain her excitement. It turned out that the rumor turned out to be true. Tao Yiru's son was already with the fifth master of the Cen family before he met Tao Yiru. The cooperation between the companies will be more and more, and the powerful will join forces and be invincible in the business world.
Doesn't it mean that even rich people can't stand homosexuality, why do Tao Yiru and the Cen family let them interact like this
The rich world is so complicated that she can't understand it.
"You haven't changed your clothes yet?" Cen Baihe saw that Qi Yan was still wearing an ordinary suit, "Don't you want to go?"
"I met two people looking for trouble just now, so it was delayed," Qi Yan stood up from his chair, "wait for me here for a while, and I'll change clothes right away."
Cen Baihe nodded and sat on the chair for a while before Qi Yan came out again. Everything else was fine, except that the tie looked a little crooked.
"I'm not good at this," Qi Yan raised his chin and asked Cen Baihe to help him straighten his collar. After he straightened it up, he hung up on Cen Bohe, "what would I do without you."
"It's okay, I will always be with you," Cen Baihe stroked his curly hair, "Go, take my car over there."
Sister-in-law Cen's nephew is getting married today, so the two of them, who don't like to join in the fun, have to dress up to attend. This can take into account the face of Sister Cen, they will not be rude in this regard.
Lin Peng looked at the loving dog boy with a cold face, then turned to Brother Yang and said, "The two of them have always been like this?"
"Yes," Xiao Yang nodded as a matter of course, "Couples, isn't that the case?"
"But didn't you say that they have been together for three or four years?" When Lin Peng was studying before, there were also classmates in the class who were in love, but at most two or three months after getting tired of it, they couldn't get up. The book also said, The passion period of love is very short, no more than two years at most, but these two have been together for three or four years, why is the sour smell of love still so strong
"Do you know what true love is?" Brother Xiao Yang patted Lin Peng on the shoulder, "This is true love."
"It's like you've had a girlfriend," Lin Peng patted his hand away, "Isn't it still the same as me, a single dog?"
"Wrong, you're a single dog, I'm a lonely dog," Brother Yang raised his chin, "I don't want to have a girlfriend, or I want to be with a lot of women."
"Isn't that still a dog?"
"Sounds a bit advanced." Brother Xiao Yang said confidently, "You don't understand this little brat."
He did things with Master Qi willingly. The more he stayed by Master Qi's side, the more he felt that his previous absurd days were boring, and it would be more meaningful to stay in the studio and be a waiter. Fortunately, his father was still young and did not object to him following Master Qi, so he continued to work as a waiter.
After getting the first salary in his life, he bought a very thin gold necklace for his mother and an A leather leather belt for his father. The two were so happy as if he had earned one or two hundred million back.
Thinking of this, Brother Yang thanked Qi Yan even more.
"Xiao Yang, when you close the door, Bo He and I will leave first." Qi Yan patted his head, "By the way, I put your and Lin Peng's wages in the drawer, you remember to get them."
Lin Peng was stunned, didn't he say no salary
"Hey, isn't my salary supposed to be mortgaged for your medical expenses?"
"Only 20% will be deducted. You can use the remaining 80% yourself," Qi Yan reached out and patted his head, "I'm a kind boss."
"I think you want to squeeze me for a while longer."
"You have seen it all, our little bird is so smart."
"Say, don't call me a bird!"
Cen Baihe watched Qi Yan tease the child so furiously that he walked out of the store, and smiled helplessly, "Why do you keep bullying him?"
"What is a child doing in such a lifeless state," Qi Yan got into the car, "not to mention a sixteen-year-old child who is still underage."
"Didn't the police say that he is an adult?"
"The age on the household registration is not necessarily the real age." Qi Yan sighed, "Do I count as hiring a minor?"
Cen Baihe shook his head: "If you don't help him, he will have nowhere to go."
Some people in the world regard children as treasures, while some people regard children as if they were not. If you don't expect his birth, why let them exist in this world
A few years later, a woman wearing a jacket and a peaked cap walked to the door of the Huaxia Traditional Culture Research Studio. The shop is still so simple, it seems that a few years have passed, it has been forgotten by time, and it has never changed.
"Welcome." A young man in a white shirt with a cut of a board inch stood at the door and looked at her with a smile.
"Hello, is Master Qi here?"
"I'm sorry, Master Qi went out to help others. If you have something to do, you can leave a note for me, and I will pass it on to him when Master comes back." The young man's smile remained unchanged.
"No need," the woman looked at the young man carefully, and suddenly said, "You are the boy who was with the master three years ago, right? You haven't seen him for three years, and he has changed a lot. What about the guy with blond hair?"
She had an impression of this young man because at that time the young man looked gloomy and his face was not very good, as if he was malnourished. At that time, she still doubted in her heart whether Master Qi forced the minors to do something that violated morality, so this waiter in the store looked so ugly.
But later she went to check the information, only to find out that the boy had been abandoned by his family, and it was Qi Yan who paid him medical expenses and then took him in.
Lin Peng looked at the woman with wheat-colored skin. He had no impression of her: "He went home and got married and inherited the family business."
"I'm a reporter who wanted to come here three years ago to take pictures secretly," the woman took off her hat, "I'm here this time to express my gratitude to Master Qi. If it wasn't for his words, maybe I wouldn't be where I am today. I have now won the Reporter Award and I have found a direction in my life, and I am really thankful to him."
Only then did Lin Peng remember who this woman was. He suddenly realized: "Master Qi will be very happy to know that you are doing well."
"Thank you." The woman put on her hat again. There was a deep cut on her forehead, a scar left by a bullet when she was a war correspondent last year.
"Then...bye." The woman bowed in the direction of Qi Yan's office, "I hope to see Master Qi himself when I come back next time."
It's a pity that her plane at 1 o'clock this afternoon was going to fly to a small country with noisy fireworks, so she couldn't wait here for Master Qi to come back.
She still remembers that when she returned to the TV station with her colleagues and turned on the secret shooting device, she found that there was nothing inside, only a blank sense of shock.
At that time, Master Qi said that they could not broadcast it after filming, they just thought that the other party had a deep background and no one dared to touch him.
Unexpectedly, the truth of the truth is not that the other party has a background, but that the other party's ability is too mysterious.
She looked back at the young man in the white shirt standing at the door, with a bright smile on her face.
The sun is so good today.