When the news of Xia Qing and his group going out to sea for a funeral came to Yan Zeyan's ears, it was envy and jealousy.

"I live a comfortable life, so why are you so rich?" Yan Zeyan really didn't see it in private planes and private islands.

"It's okay, you guys are having fun now, and you're right behind when you cry."

"So what if you buy a private island? If you don't have money to decorate, it's not a waste of time."

"Is it a private jet? You can afford this Pei Ziqi. I just don't know what your mood will be when you see the company's share falling continuously."

"I finally waited for this day. Pei Ziqi, when you humiliated me, you shouldn't have given me a chance to make a comeback."

Yan Zeyan took a sip of red wine and was about to be excited again, fantasizing how Pei Ziqi and the others knelt in front of him and begged for mercy. He would never know them. He was not stupid, so how could Pei Ziqi and the others have the opportunity to make a comeback?

Just when he was about to continue to be excited, his cell phone rang. He looked down at the call number. He really didn't want to answer the call, but he had to answer it, otherwise his good days would be gone.

Yan Zeyan answered the phone with an impatient look, but the voice of his speech was gentle, which shocked many people who followed him. They did not expect that Yan Zeyan, who was so cruel in their eyes, could have such a gentle attitude.

After patiently coaxing the other party for more than ten minutes, Yan Zeyan hung up the phone, "When I have money, I will definitely not feel wronged."

"You must be independent." As long as you don't have independence for a day, he will keep calling and drinking for the woman, and don't know how to save some face for himself. Even if she is rich, rich people can't bully people like this.

Yan Ze picked up the plan again and remembered the news that it was sent back, "Zhang Zhenhao has already started raising funds."

"Is it used for island construction or why?" Yan Zeyan was anxious and his head was overwhelmed. If Zhang Zhenhao didn't join the market, even if he could make money this time, he might make a lot of money.

As long as Zhang Zhenhao and the others can take out so much money, their shares will not be diluted. They still firmly grasp the power of the company. He has been working hard for so long and investing so much effort to dig a hole for whom?

No, "I must never build an island." Yan Zeyan never expected that Zhang Zhenhao would be so anxious.

Yan Zeyan thought about how to make Zhang Zhenhao give up building an island for a long time. It can be said that he thought a lot, but there are really not many that have effect. What should I do?

Yan Zeyan was very depressed. This was not digging a hole for others. The other party took another path, which was not ordinary and helpless.

Yan Zeyan thought for a long time and found that he had a good relationship with him, either with Zhang Zhenhao or had nothing to do with Zhang Zhenhao. He was also worried that if Zhang Zhenhao suffered a big loss and went back to investigate, he would find out if he would find him out. This would be very bad for him to operate independently.

Once they really find something for Zhang Zhenhao and the others, will they not chase him? If they really face Zhang Zhenhao and the others, Yan Zeyan doesn’t think the people behind him will protect him.

Yan Zeyan had no choice but to let go of this in advance, and then he would say it according to the situation, "It's obviously a poor boy, why are they living so well now?"

Yan Zeyan regretted it, nothing more regretful than now. "I returned to China in glory at the beginning, but I didn't expect it to become so down and out." I thought he was really huddled around. Not to mention that he was calling people around now, but in the past, no one dared to speak harshly to him and had to hold it.

"It's true that you'll have no good things to meet them."

"After making this order, you must stay away from them." The more Yan Zeyan thought about it, the more he felt that he could not have more contact with Xia Qing and the others, otherwise he would have been the one who was unlucky.

Yan Zeyan was very impatient when he heard the phone ringing, "I said that I had something serious, why didn't I listen?" Yan Zeyan was really helpless. He picked up his clothes and walked outside. His attitude was a good one.

"It's really different. Their group of people were having fun on the yacht. It was my turn to be pitiful and could only coax people." Yan Zeyan was about to cry after thinking about it, and secretly sweared that when he got rich, he would definitely buy a big yacht, and called on many hot girls to go out to play in the sea.

Yan Zeyan had no idea that the group of people he thought were playing were actually giving advice and thinking about how to solve this problem.

Zhang Zhenhao watched Pei Ziqi and Zhang Zhenrong keep typing codes on the computer, and he was stunned. Anyway, for him, "To me, this is the Book of Heaven."

Xia Qing was also dazzled, "It's not easy to be a hacker."

"I feel more tired than I look at the K-line chart." Zhang Zhenhao said that he could not sit here and continue watching. If he continued to look, he was worried that his eyes would be blind.

Zou Zheng had long supported Fu Li to lie down and eat, "It's not our home court now, we should have a good rest and maintain our energy."

"Today I will relax completely, we will be busy starting tomorrow." Zou Zheng looked at Xia Qing, "Are you ready?"

Preparation? Xia Qing lying leisurely on the chair, looking at the starry sky in the sky while eating. Although it still feels hazy, it is clearer than looking in the city. "What am I preparing?"

"I have nothing to prepare for, I'm just following you."

"But I want to go to class." Xia Qing was very bachelor. It was not that she didn't want to do a lot of effort, but that she really couldn't do a lot of effort.

"You can't give me an emergency task." Xia Qing said calmly.

Ahhhh, why do you forget that Xia Qing is going to class? "Then are you still free to deal with things?" Zou Zheng was stupid. If Xia Qing's words were based on what Xia Qing said, don't say that it would be impossible to deal with it urgently. If there are too many tasks, you may not know when it will be completed.

"Then I can't do anything." Xia Qing could do anything. She just wanted to say that she didn't know that this would happen. "You're cheating for the second brother, I'm cheating for Ziqi and the second brother." If she knew that the so-called study would have turned out like this, she wouldn't have agreed to kill her.

But now everyone has agreed to what to do. What can I do? I have to kneel down and kneel down to the full process. "Don't worry, the school has just started, the task is not very heavy, and I am good at writing papers." At the beginning, I got used to it for a while, and I was very busy at that time, and I was at ease in the future.

When he hasn't attended college in the United States, he doesn't know what's going on with writing a paper here? "Don't check the data." Whether the paper is difficult to write depends on how you check the data. As long as the data is checked, the paper will be released quite quickly.

"Then I have no choice. I can't leave school, right?" You know, this is because the tutor is preparing to retire after taking this group of students, otherwise Xia Qing can still consider whether to leave school first.

For such a thing, he would leave school? Zou Zheng didn't dare to think about whether Pei Ziqi would chop him up once he knew it. No, he should definitely support him, but Aunt Zhang and the others would definitely chop him up, so he wouldn't do such a thing, "It's okay, no hurry."

"We're just a bait anyway."

"Although it's a bait, I have to take it seriously. I can expect to make some money, at least some shipping." Zhang Zhenhao was so dizzy when he thought about the cost of transporting so many building materials to the island. It was really a terrifying number.

The shipping fee is just a few dollars. Zou Zheng was about to say that, but it was inappropriate to think about it. It was definitely not a small number to let Zhang Zhenhao say this. He asked nervously, "How much is it."

How could Zhang Zhenhao know the specific number? He casually reported a rough number, "It's only more, not less."
Chapter completed!