"Let's get started." Zhao Hanyun sat in the library, reading a book and basking in the sun. A small paper crane fluttered between his fingers and then disappeared. Zhao Hanyun looked up at Peng Yi, who looked a little envious, and then asked with a smile, "Didn't your master teach you? Why haven't you learned it yet?"
When asked this by Zhao Hanyun, Peng Yi, who was always thick-skinned, blushed for a rare time. Then he spread his hands towards Zhao Hanyun, held his breath and tried to move. A small, almost invisible smoke emerged from the palm of his hand. As Peng Yi's face, which was almost as red as a cooked shrimp, became redder and redder, the wisp of smoke gradually dissipated, just like the little paper crane, and disappeared.
"..." Zhao Hanyun looked at Peng Yi speechlessly, then reached out and tapped him on the head. "Your test scores are usually right behind mine, so why can't you learn to gather Qi?"
"I don't want to either." Peng Yi immediately retorted: "I don't know why. We are studying the same way as others, but my baby is better than me..." The more he spoke, the lower his voice became. Peng Yi didn't dare to say another word. It was all because of how scared he was by his master before. As a result, he felt guilty every time he gathered his energy. He always felt that it was contrary to his original belief.
"Pack up in a few days and I'll send you somewhere." Zhao Hanyun didn't say anything nonsense to Peng Yi. He took out his cell phone that he hadn't used for a long time and made a call. In front of Peng Yi, he said, "I'll send you a few people in a few days. Yes, train them hard." As he spoke, a dark light flashed in his eyes as he looked at Peng Yi. He didn't know if it was intentional, but Peng Yi on the opposite side happened to see it.
"Um, what do you mean by several people? Is our baby going too?" Thinking of this, Peng Yi expressed his distress and raised his hand to vote, "I can go alone. Once I'm trained well, I can protect others."
"Well, your training will be doubled. Come on." Ignoring someone's desire to be a hero and save the damsel in distress, Zhao Hanyun closed the book in his hand, stood up, patted the stunned Peng Yi on the shoulder, and consoled him, "Trust me, this is all for your own good."
Zhao Hanyun is now in the welfare home, which is the charity organization that she asked Lin Yue to take over before. If it weren't for someone making tricks behind the scenes some time ago and trying to bring them down, Zhao Hanyun would have simply handed over all the troubles in her hands and asked the higher-ups to send professional personnel to manage it. She is responsible for the financial operations. Of course, in order to avoid suspicion, every expenditure must be made public online to be open and transparent. Anyway, her money is just numbers there, and coupled with Xiao Yuanqiu's habit of shopping on Taobao everywhere, the money she spends is hardly a penny.
As for Lin Yue, Zhao Hanyun introduced her to other companies. Perhaps at the beginning she planned to let Lin Yue take over this organization. After all, she had a similar situation as the children in need of help there. However, facts proved that this woman was too kind. Maybe her business level was good enough, but she lacked the means. Perhaps it was only a matter of time before Zhang Qi would be promoted. Although Zhao Hanyun felt sorry for Xiaoxi, the child, she still let Lin Yue return to her ordinary life and be an ordinary supervisor in the company. Perhaps this was the life this woman deserved.
"Boss, someone's looking for you outside." The receptionist at the front desk reminded Zhao Hanyun, "It's the person who came here to look for Sister Lin before."
"Let him in." Zhao Hanyun stood up and stretched his muscles. It seemed that the past half day had not been wasted.
"Miss Zhao." Feng Zhong was not surprised to see Zhao Hanyun when he entered the room. He greeted her politely. Although his appearance was not very good now, the beard that had not been trimmed for a long time had already densely distributed around his lips. His complexion was not very good either. It seemed that he had not had a good rest for a long time and looked much more vicissitudes of life.
"Mr. Feng, are you looking for me or Lin Yue?" Zhao Hanyun gestured for Feng Zhong to sit down, not staring at his suit, which was obviously too big. "I'm afraid you'll be disappointed."
"I'm here to see Miss Zhao." Feng Zhong gave a wry smile, then looked at Zhao Hanyun and said, "I have something I want to ask Miss Zhao today. I hope I haven't disturbed you."
"Ask." Zhao Hanyun didn't hesitate at all. He looked at Feng Zhong and said directly, "Don't be so cautious. If I really want to do something, you can't stand here."
"Is Luna yours?" After thinking about it for so long, the only person Feng Zhong could think of was Zhao Hanyun, who said that he had only one daughter when they first met. Although Luna's words were verified, it was obvious that this was a trap that he was willing to jump into.
"No, I just asked her to do a favor. What? Did I offend you and you want to seek revenge on me?" Zhao Hanyun certainly wouldn't care about the woman named Luna, but he guessed that she had already taken the money and ran away.
"I understand." With the answer, Feng Zhong did not dwell on the question and continued to ask, "What will happen to the Feng family in the future?"
"As long as the person is not involved in the matter, I won't take the initiative to touch him." As for those who come to her on their own initiative, that is beyond her control.
"I will let my parents leave here." Feng Zhong nodded. He understood the meaning of Zhao Hanyun's words clearly. His parents were the most important to him now. As long as they were safe, he could rest assured about everything. As for Lin Yue and Xiaoxi, since Zhao Hanyun was waiting for him here, he must have made arrangements.
"I have a question too." Zhao Hanyun looked at Feng Zhong's face, which seemed to be somewhat relaxed. Instead, he felt that this man, who had been mocked by him before, was a little different. He seemed to have really let it go. "Where are you going?"
"Aren't you going to ask about Feng Xiang?" Feng Zhong was a little surprised that Zhao Hanyun would ask about this. He thought Zhao Hanyun would ask about Feng Xiang, and he had already prepared the information.
"What does he have to do with me?" Zhao Hanyun looked at Feng Zhong with amusement. "It's you who's looking for me now, right? If I don't pay attention to you, I'd seem a bit stingy."
"You're such a weird person." Feng Zhong thought for a moment, and it was funny to think that he was actually a weird person in the eyes of others. The receptionist had just looked at him as if he had seen something terrifying, and now he was still telling Zhao Hanyun that she was a weird person: "Actually, it doesn't matter whether I come or not, right?"
"Of course not." Zhao Hanyun turned on the computer in front of him and turned to Feng Zhong: "The least you can do is appreciate with me what a true abuser of power for personal gain looks like and how he is criticized by the public."
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