C901 Wealthy Marriage 830
C901 Wealthy Marriage 830
Hai Zhuoxuan, third place in the world's piano level competition. He won the number one spot in the Olympiad. He won three titles, one of which was guaranteed to go to the Z University. He also won countless awards.
Ding Yiyi looked at the various winning pieces of news by Hai Zhuoxuan on the page. Her impression of that good-for-nothing improved a little. Such an outstanding person shouldn't have any bad character.
Ding Yiyi was about to turn it off when she accidentally clicked on a page and an interface called Hai Zhixuan popped up on her computer. The original assistant to Donghuang Merchant Guild's president, the top ten outstanding youth from Dongjiang City, the new rising star in the business world, and the one in the family column was exactly Hai Zhuoxuan.
At the bottom of the page, Ding Yiyi was surprised to see that Hai Zhixuan was already dead. It was said that two mentally ill people had broken into the school and were shot dead.
Ding Yiyi looked at the handsome face on the page that resembled Hai Zhuoxuan with some emotion.
For some reason, Ye Zichen's finger suddenly typed out "Ye Nianmo" on the keyboard.
Ye Nianmo, first place in the piano competition and a famous German musician, was a pioneer Chinese teenager who went to the White House to interact with the president of the United States. Champion of Taekwondo Competition's Youth Group.
Ding Yiyi couldn't help but to open her eyes wide as she looked at each and every one of the honors. She never thought that a person under the age of 20 could receive so much honor.
Just as he was about to flip down, the man sitting next to him suddenly cried out. Ding Yiyi was surprised to see a tall, straight man with a crew cut grabbing the neck of the man sitting next to her.
The man kicked again and again in an attempt to pry the boy's hand away. Ding Yiyi looked on dumbfoundedly, hesitating whether she should call the police or not.
"Stop fighting here." An old lady who seemed to be looking after the children said shakily while holding a walking stick.
The boy with flat hair looked at the old man and nodded silently. Then he left the Internet Cafe with the man who was half a head taller than him.
Ding Yiyi thought, already in a public fight, but still can respect old people. She shook her head and tried to go online, but her eyes caught a glimpse of her Nokia phone falling to the ground and cracking.
Heavens, this was a cell phone that was very important to her. Although it was only 1000 yuan, it was still a building that was filled with money and meaning.
He had to make those two pay! Ding Yiyi gritted her teeth and quickly gave chase.
As Ding Yiyi chased him all the way to the entrance of the alleyway, she heard the cries of a man from the alleyway.
The man was forced into a corner to fight back, but the boy kept hitting him without saying a word.
"I'm begging you, stop hitting me, just who are you, I don't know you." The man was beaten until tears came out of his eyes. Even after thinking about it hundreds of times, he still didn't know who the boy in front of him was.
"Did you steal my mother's purse?" Ye Chuyun lifted the man's collar and asked.
"I may have stolen your mother's purse, but you have to tell me who your mother is!" The man covered his eyes and asked miserably.
"Hai Qingqing!" Speaking of this, Ye Chuyun wanted to give this man another beating. Hai Qingqing went to the shopping mall to buy clothes, but this pickpocket pretended to steal them. In her wallet was a photo of Hai Qingqing and Mo Xiaojun, Hai Qingqing's favorite.
He squatted for a week. He finally caught the man. The man thought for a bit. It seemed that there was indeed someone called Hai Qingqing among the people who left recently. He had a deep impression of her because he had a gold card in his wallet.
"Little brother, I've spent almost all of my money, and I really don't have the ability to pay it back. Why don't you beat me up again?" Knowing that the owner had come looking for them, the thief was not as worried. In any case, the owner would not be like the creditor who would cut off your arms and legs if you didn't hand over the money.
"I don't want the money inside. I want the pictures inside." Ye Chuyun frowned and said.
The man was amused. He didn't need money if he didn't want to pursue the matter. As long as he kept the photo, it would be too good. There was no point in keeping the photo.
"Alright, alright, alright. I'll be staying nearby. I'll take you to get it." The man nodded.
"Wait a moment, you can't leave." Ding Yiyi, who had been listening to their conversation, stepped forward to block their path.
Ye Chuyun looked at Ding Yiyi in silence. Ding Yiyi shook her phone that had been broken into two and said angrily, "You broke my phone in the internet cafe. Now, I want you to compensate me."
Ye Chuyun's gaze fell on the phone in Ding Yiyi's hand. He nodded his head after a long while and punched the man on the abdomen. He said with a deep voice, "Half for each person!"
The man clutched his stomach and bent down in pain. Ye Chuyun had cursed so much in his heart that he was half dead. His mother's wallet already contained thousands of yuan, plus that gold card, it was obviously why the rich second generation's cellphone, which cost even a few hundred yuan, had to be on the same level as him.
Ding Yiyi was very satisfied with this result. She walked to Ye Chuyun's side and said with a smile, "Then let's go. I can only follow you until I get the money."
"Aren't you afraid that I'm a bad person?" Ye Chuyun was a bit curious. Wasn't it too late for girls to avoid such a scene? But this girl didn't seem to be afraid at all.
"That's the phone that I pushed with money. No matter what, I want the money." Ding Yiyi said. In fact, she knew that she wasn't telling the truth, that she dared to follow an unknown Ye Chuyun just because he was teaching a man a lesson for a photo that her mother cared about.
Ye Chuyun didn't say anything to Ding Yiyi's words. He just nodded and walked out with the man's collar.
The three of them walked on the street one after the other. On the way, there were girls sneaking glances at Mo Xiaojun. Mo Xiaojun was so cold that he didn't even glance at them.
Ding Yiyi looked around. She had never been to this street before, so she was curious about it. There was a poster stuck in front of the window on the side of the road.
On top of the poster, there was an incredibly beautiful woman with a faint smile on her face. On her slender fingers, there was a beautiful ring.
"Famous jewellery designer Xia Yihan will explain the design concept face to face with the audience. There will only be 15 spots."
Ye Chuyun walked up to the traffic light and inadvertently turned his head. He did not see Ding Yiyi following him. His line of sight shifted and Ding Yiyi was standing in front of a café with a notebook in her hands, copying something onto a poster.
Ye Chuyun walked to Ding Yiyi's side without saying anything. He looked at Xia Yihan's poster and asked Ding Yiyi.
"You like her?"
"Yes, my dream is to see her design exquisite jewelry, so that the person wearing it will be more beautiful." Ding Yiyi looked at Xia Yihan in admiration.
Ye Chuyun looked at the address on the poster to buy tickets. Ding Yiyi had already put away her book and said, "Let's go and get back my money. I still need to work part-time tonight."
Half an hour later, Ye Chuyun finally found Hai Qingqing's wallet in a pile of wallet. Walking out of the man's house, Ding Yiyi called out to Ye Chuyun: "You're leaving just like that?"
Ye Chuyun looked at Ding Yiyi strangely. If she didn't leave now, wouldn't she be waiting for lunch? Plus, he had already given Ding Yiyi the money. He had also given her an extra five hundred.
"Shouldn't we report him to the police and arrest him so that he won't hurt us again?!" Ding Yiyi was a little angry. The boy in front of her looked very filial and filial.
"Everyone has their own way of life, so it's also because of his ability to survive." Ye Chuyun said lightly.
Ding Yiyi walked in front of Ye Chuyun and stretched out her hand, "No matter what, I can't let him hurt others like this. How many people might be waiting for the money to buy things? I must go to the police."
Ye Chuyun passed the phone to Ding Yiyi. Ding Yiyi fiddled with it for a long time but couldn't find the button. In the end, Ye Chuyun helped her.
After reporting everything to the police, Ding Yiyi returned the phone to Ye Chuyun and left in satisfaction. Ye Chuyun shrugged. Hai Qingqing's text message was on his phone. It said that Xia Yihan would be back in two days and he would remember it.
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Ye Chuyun was very happy when he thought of Xia Yihan. Compared to Hai Qingqing's gentleness, Xia Yihan was a little more resolute, like a strong flower in the wind. When Ye Chuyun was young, he swore to find a girl like Xia Yihan.
Coincidentally, there was a jade market on this street. Ye Chuyun thought about whether he should bring Xia Yihan a stone or two.
After crossing the street, Ye Chuyun was surprised to see Ding Yiyi leaning on the counter to choose something.
Ding Yiyi didn't see Ye Chuyun, so Ye Chuyun didn't want to call her Ding Yiyi. Coincidentally, the employee took out the phone that Ding Yiyi wanted. Ye Chuyun took a glance, isn't this the Nokia model that Ding Yiyi started with?
Ye Chuyun was a bit surprised. Girls nowadays don't like cute things. He specifically gave them some extra money, so it wouldn't be a problem for them to buy a better phone.
Ding Yiyi paid the bill and turned around with the phone in her hand, just in time to see Ye Chuyun, who didn't have time to leave.
Ye Chuyun pointed to the model that was selling at the same price, but clearly, it was much prettier. "That one is also pretty good."
Ding Yiyi shrugged and put the phone away carefully. "My first phone was given to me by my mom, it was this model. After she passed away, I never changed my phone, I only brought this model."
Ye Chuyun was surprised. Ding Yiyi, who was standing in front of him, looked at her watch and shouted, "Oh my god! I'm late! I'm late! "
Waving her hand towards Ye Chuyun, Ding Yiyi ran onto a bus that welcomed them. Ye Chuyun looked at the startled Ding Yiyi, and a trace of a smile actually appeared on his smiling face.
At ten in the evening, Ding Yiyi dragged her tired body home. She didn't expect that the vase in the Dihao Hotel restroom would be so expensive! The concept of the floor was that she had to earn living expenses and pay compensation in instalments. Even so, it would still take half a year.
Soong Mengjie's phone call came as soon as she laid down on the bed with a sore body. There was an uncontrollable excitement in her voice.
"Yiyi, you learned design and your eyesight has always been better than mine. What should I wear to go out? How about you help me pick it out? "
Although Ding Yiyi was very tired, she still got up and said when she heard that Soong Mengjie needed her.
"Alright!" "In an hour."