Fight To the Third Generation

Chapter 38: I Have A Friend, Zhang 3…

“May I ask if Four Seas International really wants to cooperate with Donghuang Group!?”

A reporter held the microphone to Su Yehao’s mouth.

On the other side, there were also people who asked at length, “Young Master Su, what is your relationship with Zhao Yimeng?”

“Is the rumor that the English teacher molested you true? She is so beautiful!”

“What do you think of Miss Zhao winning the piano competition?”

“Will your family and Zhao family carry out in-depth cooperation?”

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A lot of questions were thrown over by surprise.

Su Yehao keenly discovered that there was a strange voice mixed in it, and he suddenly became angry. What does it mean to be molested by Linda Yun?

Never experienced the scene of being interviewed.

Although it’s messy, it doesn’t feel bad.

After calming down for a moment, Su Yehao said loudly, “Let me clarify, it’s all a misunderstanding! I and Miss Zhao Yimeng are just classmates, and those published in the newspapers are all rumors!”

in the car.

Father Su originally wanted to let his son get in the car and take him directly to the school.

But on second thought, during dinner last Friday, Zhao Jiagang rejected the proposal to cooperate on the Hong Kong City real estate project. Anyway, his son won’t suffer, so why should he interfere?

And if the outside world knows that Cosmopolitan International has contacts with Donghuang Group, maybe the recent business will be better.

Thinking of this, Father Su was even more reluctant to take action. After Jiang Yu got out of the car, he directly asked Ni Qianli’s driver to take him to the golf course.

Since he had no experience in dealing with the media, Su Yehao was still standing stupidly, really answering the reporters’ questions seriously.

However, after Jiang Yu’s appearance, the reporters’ attention was immediately attracted by her little beauty.

If you read it correctly, the two got out of the same car, and standing together seems to be a bit of a talented woman. The Su family is quite famous… Isn’t this also news?

A reporter hurriedly asked, “Young Master Su, is this beautiful lady your girlfriend?”

Another reporter also hurriedly asked: “I remember it was rumored that Su Papi has only you as a child, so who is she, an illegitimate daughter?”

“…”

As a reporter, I’m afraid the world will not be in chaos.

How can they show mercy because they are interviewing students. They only care about their jobs and fame, and the lace news about young and young people and beauties is what readers love to watch.

Hearing these bizarre questions, Su Yehao’s face was a little dark, as did Jiang Yu.

A group of onlookers at the school gate also had ambiguous faces, their eyes wandering between Su Yehao and Jiang Yu.

When a female reporter asked, “What do your family think about this relationship?”

Su Yehao finally couldn’t bear it anymore, and explained loudly to the classmates who were watching the excitement: “Slander! They’re slandering me!”

His face was poked by the microphone, and he became more and more unhappy. Su Yehao pulled Jiang Yu and left, complaining:

“I’m not just handsome, why are there always scandals haunting me these days? Recently, I just want to live a simple and ordinary life, and I don’t want to be on the messy news! Please go back!”

Invariably, he thought about whether this rich young master had any misunderstanding of the words ‘simple” and “ordinary life”.

If this is ordinary life, what are their days?

Distressed, impoverished, not as good as pigs and dogs?

Jiang Yu’s hair was messed up and tied into a ponytail at will.

When she found out that there were no reporters, she deliberately kept a distance of two or three meters from Su Yehao, and said unhappily, “I really should stay at home, it’s not good to go out with you.”

“I want to say that too, it’s a disaster.”

Su Yehao put his hands in his pockets and said as he walked, “They took the photo, I don’t know how to arrange it. Every time I go to the newspaper, it is related to women. What will people think in the future?

After arguing with Su Yehao, Jiang Yu was still a little tender.

Her face started to swell red, she stamped her feet angrily, and stepped into the teaching building faster.

Look at the ponytail, her short skirt, white socks, and small leather shoes, her slender figure bathed in the sun.

Su Yehao felt moved and sang softly: “I miss our youth, yesterday took root in my memory…”

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Shortly after entering the class, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com received a call from Ge Banxian.

I just saw him yesterday evening, so naturally Su Yehao still has an impression of him.

Come to the corridor.

Su Yehao asked over the phone: “If, I mean if, I have a friend Zhang San… Zhang San doesn’t want his father to continue to engage in a business that may lose money, and Zhang San’s father is very superstitious. There are many Feng Shui decorations and the God of Wealth, so how can I convince him that this business cannot continue?”

“…Zhang San, such a strange name.” Ge Banxian said on the other end of the phone.

The teacher would come to the class at any time, Su Yehao quickly said, “This is not the point, the point is how to convince him that Feng Shui and wealth fortune are already broken?”

“It’s very simple. It’s enough to break the feng shui pattern. What decorations does Mr. Zhang’s house have?”

“There is a gossip mirror at the door, and there are dragon fish in the fish tank. Oh, someone said that the north side is prosperous… my friend’s father, so he just moved his room to the north side.” Su Yehao was afraid of being caught out, so he moved out the famous Zhang Three as a guise.

Ge Banxian was on the other end of the phone and continued, “It’s a bit tricky, Feng Shui is a mysterious thing, it’s better to be direct… Let Zhang San find a way to smash the mirror, crush the dragon fish, and then drop the statue of the God of Wealth. Go out and tell him what he can’t do, it should be effective, and the most important thing is to rely on me, you understand.”

“Understood, as long as I can succeed, there must be a red envelope!”

It is said that every precaution is necessary, and it is difficult to prevent thieves. Su Yehao found out that this trivial matter was not difficult to handle, and suddenly he was enlightened and grasped the clue.

Ge Banxian’s confused voice came through the phone: “You? Isn’t that Zhang San?”

“…Oh, I’m with Zhang San.”

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