Chapter 34 Forget it, you can't do it!
Yang Fei'er's heart was pounding.
That's right.
She was Ye Wutian's classmate. But what's the point of
Ye Wutian mentioning this matter in front of Shen Yunyi ? Who is he? Who are you, Ye Wutian? Forget it, although you are a poor student, you are also kind-hearted, so I won't bother with you! I have to leave the Ye Family Manor as soon as possible, so as not to be blamed by Shen Yunyi! Thinking of this, Yang Fei'er immediately apologized to Shen Yunyi. "Mr. Shen, don't worry, I will never tell anyone about what happened today, I am very strict." After saying that, Yang Fei'er didn't care why Shen Yunyi knelt down to Ye Wutian, and was about to leave immediately. But just as she took a step, she thought of something else. "That... Mr. Shen, I didn't mean to come here in a presumptuous way today!" "Don't take the investment of Yinling Wealth in my small company to heart, just forget about it!" "Don't worry, our company's performance report for the second half of this year will definitely not disappoint Yinling Wealth!" "I, I'm leaving first!" Shen Yunyi was almost crying in anxiety, and immediately stood up and spoke to Yang Fei'er. "You, don't leave, I'm sorry, I really didn't know you were Ye Wutan's classmate, I just said the wrong thing, please forgive me!" As she said that, Shen Yunyi looked at Ye Wutan again, her voice choked with sobs. "Brother-in-law, I know that I am arrogant and domineering again, and it is difficult to change one's nature. Don't treat me like that!" Yang Fei'er was petrified on the spot. Shen Yunyi, the richest woman in Dragon Country, apologized to herself? Still calling Ye Wutian... brother-in-law? Ye Wutian, the brother-in-law of the richest woman in Dragon Country? Ye Wutian's attitude towards Shen Yunyi was still as cold as ice. "Don't embarrass yourself here, go prepare tea, my junior brother wants to copy the words on the ground, you treat him well!" Shen Yunyi only then noticed Zhou Baisheng, the old man. Her eyelids twitched twice. Zhou Baisheng... when did he become Ye Wutian's junior brother? The last time I went to the imperial capital to attend the conference, I saw with my own eyes that the Supreme Leader stopped in front of the literary representative Zhou Baisheng. The two old men talked happily. It is said that the painting "Peace and Prosperity" in the Supreme Leader's office was written by Old Master Zhou. Just last year, I asked Zhou Baisheng to write inscriptions for the Ye and Shen Groups, but I didn't even see this old man. No matter how much money is given, they just don't bother to write inscriptions for commercial companies. Now, Ye Wutian actually calls Zhou Baisheng his junior brother? But when I think of the Supreme Lord passing Ye Wutian cigarettes, what else is impossible? Thinking of this, Shen Yunyi hurriedly brushed off the remaining dust. "Okay, I'll go prepare tea now, brother-in-law, don't be angry, you must not be angry." At this point, Shen Yunyi asked Zhou Baisheng again. "Old man, what kind of tea do you like to drink?" Zhou Baisheng replied casually. "Whatever." At this moment, Zhou Baisheng really didn't have time to care about anything else. He had already put on his reading glasses and was lying on the ground with his butt sticking out, carefully examining the various details of the four big characters on the ground. "Wen Dao, hurry up and use tools to surround these four words! Don't let the wind blow them away again!" "Also, give me the large brush with yellow ox ear hair! The rubbings and rice paper should be the largest!" "The handwriting of the head has improved a lot compared to the past! It was written with just a tree branch, but it is vigorous and powerful, not only domineering, but also tolerant and generous!" "Awesome!" Shen Yunyi, who was standing next to him, was almost heartbroken when she heard Zhou Baisheng's words. The four big characters "Zhen Guo Academy" on the ground! Are they the handwriting of the old man? Is this true? He must be dreaming! Even if Ye Wutian is a direct descendant of the Jianghai Ye family, the old man can't give him such a big face, right? What's going on? But at this time, Ye Wutian's mobile phone rang. It was a photo sent by the Supreme Leader. On the photo, the old man's autograph was written with a brush. Ye Wutan was slightly stunned. The phone rang again, and it was still a photo. It was the old man's personal seal, and there was text below. "When writing, I didn't leave my name. After thinking about it, I decided to sign my name. This will also make the influence of the Zhenguo Academy greater. This was taken by your sister-in-law in my study. The size should be fine." Ye Wutan only replied with three words. "Got it." Soon, the old man replied with another message. "Have you called my daughter?" Ye Wutan sent another message to the old man. "I sent her a text message and gave her your conditioning recipe. You wait for her to call you back." The old man sent Ye Wutan a "fist-holding" emoticon. After seeing this, Ye Wutian shook his head in amusement. He didn't expect that the old man was quite up-to-date. Then, Ye Wutian sent two more photos to Chu Wendao's mobile phone. After sending them, Ye Wutian gave Chu Wendao a faint instruction.
"Wendao, I have sent you the seal of the headmaster and his signature in brush. After copying the four characters on the ground, you can make a picture and text fiction. It should be no problem, right?"
Chu Wendao looked at the two photos Ye Wutan sent him.
His blood was surging, and his heart was surging.
His voice was trembling.
"No, no problem!"
Zhou Baisheng, who was lying on the ground, widened his eyes.
"The seal of the headmaster?"
Ye Wutan said calmly.
"It has just been sent to my mobile phone. Please see if the size is OK. If not, I will call the headmaster's wife and ask her to take a few more photos."
Zhou Baisheng jumped up like an old rabbit, snatched Ye Wutan's mobile phone and took a look.
A great man in the literary world, an old intellectual.
After a long time, he finally uttered two words.
"Fuck!"
Yang Fei'er beside him mustered up the courage to take a look at Ye Wutan's mobile phone.
Seeing the seal of the Supreme Leader,
he almost fainted.
When he looked at Ye Wutan again, the expression could no longer be described as shock.
It was simply a mental breakdown.
The former super college student actually had the phone number of the Supreme Leader and the phone number of the Supreme Leader’s wife...
He was just thinking about hugging his thigh!
I'm afraid he would be just washing his feet!
He is not even worthy!
No wonder Shen Yunyi acted so humble in front of him just now.
If it were me, I would also want to be humble!
This is more than just humble?
Honor!
A great honor!
After a long time, Yang Feier asked a question.
"Ye Wutan, you, what's the matter with you?"
Ye Wutan was puzzled.
"What what situation?"
Yang Feier pointed to the four big words on the ground with trembling hands.
Ye Wutan understood and explained lightly.
"Nothing, I just want to donate to a public university."
Yang Fei'er's voice changed.
"How much does this cost?"
Ye Wutan shook his head.
"I'm not sure. For the initial funding, it will be several hundred billion, and we will have to add more later. By the way, I remember that you were good at math when you were in school. Can you be reasonable about the budget of a public university?"
Yang Fei'er was about to say something.
Ye Wutan said again.
"Forget it, you can't do it. It seems that you only got into a second-tier university that year? Too bad."
Yang Fei'er got angry.
"I can't do it? Can you do it? You didn't even get into college! You didn't even hand in your homework, and you even handed in blank papers on the exams!"