I'm not going to be the kid in the story of a husband abandoning his daughter.

The person who came out was not Old Hu, but an old lady, who was about sixty years old. She had a kind smile and a hint of tenderness in her eyes.

The village chief tactfully introduced Kyocera: "This is Lao Hu's wife. She usually sells the fish, while Lao Hu is only responsible for catching them."

He gave a very comprehensive introduction, but he didn't mention the girl in the corner.

"Two little friends, follow me." The old woman seemed to be in a hurry as if she had just woken up. She was holding a wooden comb in her hand, but she just put it down casually.

"Okay." Kyocera responded and followed with Yan Yue in hand.

backyard.

In the small courtyard surrounded by stone walls, there are rows of water tanks arranged in a regular pattern, containing all kinds of fish, except for those that cannot be raised in the area.

Neither the village chief nor the cameraman came in.

"Just call me Granny Hu," Granny Hu lifted the bamboo lid of one of the water jars.

Very kind.

"They are all live fish. You can pick two and take them away. You don't have to pay."

Kyocera didn't agree, and almost without hesitation put forward the road director, "Grandma Hu, just follow the original price, the director will pay it."

So you still have to pay what you owe, don’t shirk it just because you’re young.

Granny Hu glanced at her, her expression unchanged, still smiling: "Okay, I'll go find two ropes and tie up the fish for you."

After saying that, she rummaged through the wooden box in the corner for a while, found a very long straw rope, and cut it into two pieces with scissors.

Kyocera also selected the fish, which were not big, weighing only about two kilograms each.

There are obvious wrinkles on the back of Grandma Hu's hands, but her movements are nimble.

Outside, the village chief was standing beside the easel, looking down at the painting. Even though he couldn't understand it, he knew that the painting was a little weird, yet very high-end.

Hearing the noise of them coming out, the village chief turned his gaze over.

Granny Hu followed the children, holding two black fish, smiling, as if nothing could bother her.

At the same time, the cameraman was very considerate and took out an envelope and took out a fifty-dollar bill and gave it to Granny Hu.

Pay the money in one hand and deliver the goods in one hand.

Kyocera said goodbye very politely: "Goodbye, Granny Hu."

"Grandma Hu, goodbye." Yan Yue imitated her, but her voice was lower.

Granny Hu said "Hey" happily, with a hint of nostalgia in her eyes and brows, as if she remembered something. She handed the fish to the village chief.

"I won't go out, old lady. I have other things to do."

The village chief nodded and said, "I will take them back. Sister Hu, please stop."

Granny Hu didn't insist on seeing them off, and she closed the door after they left.

Looking at the girl drawing on the wall, he sighed and the smile faded.

^

Over here at the threshing ground.

In order not to affect the rice, the program team rented a small kitchen nearby and built a simple shed outside to cook for the guests.

Gu Mo washed the tomatoes and beat the eggs, and now she is learning how to cook from Yan Qiujin.

The first step is the simplest yet not simple scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

The assistant suddenly ran over with a cell phone, "Teacher Jing, there's a call for you."

Jing Siyu knew that the other guests had misunderstood her, so she kept cooking her own dishes in silence.

Gu Mo glanced at Jing Siyu indifferently, and withdrew his gaze without any change.

"My phone?" Jing Siyu was a little confused. Cell phones would be collected during recordings unless it was an important call. She took the phone.

A private number with no notes was displayed on the screen.

Her eyes changed for a moment, but soon returned to calm: "Thank you, I'll make a call."

Jing Siyu wiped her hands clean and held the phone, then walked to a deserted corner to answer the call, "Mr. Wan, is there something urgent that you called me suddenly?"

It was very quiet on the other end of the phone. Wan Zhan should be in the office.

"Remember the project I talked to you about last time?"

Last time...

Jing Siyu thought about it and said uncertainly: "Are you talking about the one in Xianhua Town?"

"That's right." Wan Zhan leaned back in his office chair and pinched his brows. "The person in charge is Mr. Wen from Xianhua Group. If I remember correctly, are you recording a program in Xianhua Town?"

Yanshan Village belongs to Xianhua Town, and Jing Siyu made a travel guide there a long time ago.

"Yes." She still didn't understand. "Is there any connection between them?"

Wan Zhan didn't say much, just gave her a rough account of the whole process.

"Someone has found out that President Wen's daughter is in Yanshan Village." He paused and said in a low voice, "Siyu, I need your help with this matter."

Jing Siyu didn't answer immediately. She turned her head and looked in the direction of Gu Mo.

If it could speed up the bankruptcy of Jing Corporation, she would naturally be willing to do so, but she didn't understand the business world, and if she made a wrong move...

[What is the heroine hesitating about? Hurry up and agree to this deal. If you can snatch this deal, the scumbag's company will go bankrupt soon, or even sooner.]

[Don't hesitate, there's been no action for so many days, let's do something!]

Under the frantic urging of the barrage, Jing Siyu finally smiled relaxedly: "I'll try."

Even the comments suggested that she take over, so there would be no problem with this matter.

On the other side, Wan Zhan put down his phone and flipped through a document.

Opposite him, the man slowly put down his coffee, his elegant eyebrows slightly raised: "Are you sure you want to let her do this?"

Wan Zhan lit a cigarette and thought for a moment.

"Everyone is keeping a close eye on things right now, so it's most appropriate to let Siyu handle it."

The man hummed softly in the misty blue smoke. He smiled, his voice clear and calm, "Just keep your own mind."

He stood up and picked up the car keys on the table.

Wan Zhan subconsciously extinguished his cigarette, walked around the office, and said, "Uncle, I'll take you there."

Lou Du didn't say anything, just threw the car keys over.

^

"Lou Du, the eldest son of the Lou family, is also the only heir of the Lou family."

The secretary pushed up his glasses and placed the documents on the desk.

"He has a younger brother and a younger sister. His younger brother, Lou Jingyuan, has no talent for business and is not favored by Mr. Lou. He is currently working hard in the entertainment industry. As for Lou Yujun, her information seems much more ordinary."

Perhaps because she didn't want to get involved in family disputes, she even chose art as her major in college.

This is also the reason why she was able to get 10% of the shares, without any threat.

Mr. Lou is very profit-oriented, but he will not treat his children unfairly.

"Take a look." Jing Zhanheng threw the information to the other side with a light tone, almost no emotion could be heard.

The boy wearing a mask lowered his eyes and did not pick up the documents on the table.

He raised his hand to lower the brim of his hat, covering his dark and cold eyes.

"No need to look at it, I will consider your proposal."

After saying that, the boy zipped up his coat with his slender fingers, picked up the computer bag beside his legs, stood up, and left the office without saying another word.

The secretary frowned: "Mr. Jing, how about we..."

"No need." Jing Zhanheng said slowly, "Inform everyone that no one is allowed to inquire about the news of President Wen's daughter in private."

The secretary had no choice but to stop thinking.

Everyone tried their best to use various means, but only his boss Jing...

Do nothing for your friends.