On Friday evening, Han Feimo's half-brother Wu Yanluo came home from school.

Getting off a valuable sports car, Wu Yanluo was carrying a bag of clothes, with his back to the car door, his delicate face was gloomy.

Tan Fengyan was still sitting in the back seat, not getting up to say goodbye.He has handsome eyebrows and a gentle tone: "Why doesn't your brother live with you? Remember to ask your parents and let your father come forward to invite him back, please. Not everyone can see that Mr. Qin, he Leads are very important to our company."

Wu Yanluo bit her lower lip, and finally asked: "Last time, he actually told me the truth."

Tan Fengyan smiled lightly: "Last time he misunderstood and left without saying a word. I just wanted to introduce him to new friends. He was too silent."

Wu Yanluo grabbed her by the collar, feeling a little stuffy in her chest: "Then why don't you take me to meet new friends?"

Every time I go out, I go to the hotel.

Tan Fengyan choked for a moment, then smiled and said: "Luoluo, don't think too much, don't you want to spend the weekend with your family? I invest in a new company with my friends, and I'm very busy. It's up to you to connect with Mr. Qin. Kong invites you and your brother to come out and have a meal together."

He told the driver to drive away.

Wu Yanluo returned home alone.

The house has not yet added his and his mother's names, and it is still under the name of his father Wu Dui and his ex-wife. According to the law, Han Feimo has a share.

Although old and small, the price of houses in the school district in the city center has increased a lot in recent years, and the value is not low.

As soon as Wu Yanluo's mother saw her son coming back, she immediately stopped cooking, pulled Wu Yanluo to her side and asked in a low voice, "I couldn't make it clear on the phone. You said that retarded man has money to buy expensive clothes?"

Wu Yanluo gave a "hmm" and added: "It's a custom-made suit, tailor-made, and the store seems to start at tens of thousands."

Mother Wu: "!!!!"

Mother Wu's eyes widened in disbelief, and she grabbed her son's arm and asked, "Really? You read that right? One piece of clothing for him is your father's monthly salary?? He's mentally retarded and can't speak, how did he make money? "

Wu Yanluo pursed his lips: "After he was kicked out, he spoke fluently. He deliberately embarrassed me and didn't tell me how to make money."

Wu's mother pulled his arm, and suddenly smiled: "It's okay, anyway, the house has your father's name. If he ignores us, how can he ignore your father? Let him make money, and bring the money back to your father. The money is not ours yet.

We live in the house, we keep the money, haha!

Tonight, you tell your dad that your brother made money, but he didn't get a single word back. You don't have your dad in your heart at all, so let your dad go to him. "

Wu Yanluo lowered his head: "Yes."

Today, a detailed investigation material finally appeared in front of Qin Yiqin and Qin's mother.

According to the information, Han Feimo lost his mother when he was young, was slow to respond, rarely expressed himself, and was even issued a mental retardation certificate. However, his parents did not send him to a special school, but instead let him study with students with normal intelligence.

As a result, her grades were at the bottom, which made Han Feimo even more reticent.

The class teachers’ final evaluations were very gentle, they all affirmed his hard work in study, affirmed his love of labor, always helped on duty, and encouraged him to communicate more with his classmates.

To translate the class teacher's evaluation to the dark side, it is that Xiao Han Feimo studies hard but fails to get in, her grades are at the bottom, she is isolated and bullied by her classmates, and she is forced to help out on duty every day.

In the document photo and the class group photo, Han Feimo is always thin and small, with withered hair and the most inconspicuous one in the class. His observant eyes are not as agile as they are now, and he looks at the camera numbly.

It wasn't until junior high school that my grades gradually became less bottom. The art exams were always the highest. After compulsory education, I went to high school smoothly. Because of the high scores in the college entrance examination, I was even admitted to an art university in other provinces.

But did not go to school.

The University of Fine Arts is very concerned about Han Feimo, who was admitted exceptionally, and once called Han Feimo's parents, but was told that Han Feimo had run away from home and was missing.

Qin Yiqin thought of Han Feimo's circle of friends.

The first message in the circle of friends was the admission notice from the University of Fine Arts, and Han Feimo even added a smiling face.

Except for him, no one commented on that news, not even Han Feimo's family members commented on it, no congratulations.

Xiaomo likes to draw so much, she laughed after being admitted, but she ran away from home and set up a stall in old clothes? ?

Qin Yiqin continued to look through the files.

Originally, it was checked whether Xiaomo's family was in debt, but it was found out that their family lived in a school district house.

Han Feimo's deceased mother was a well-known painter, while Han Feimo's father, Wu Dui, was a foreigner. He used to work as a security guard. He was tall and handsome. He bought it together with Han Feimo's mother more than ten years ago. I got a house in the local school district and entered the Haicheng household registration.

After Han's mother passed away, Wu Dui switched to a sales career and soon married a girl from the same village. The girl also brought with her a son named Wu Yanluo who was the same age as Han Feimo.

Looking at the family situation and connecting the cause and effect, Qin Yiqin can make up his mind who has never watched a TV series.

Kick out the mentally handicapped son who just graduated from high school, no matter how he has no money to live, no matter how much money he has to go to college, no matter whether he can find a good job if he can't speak fluently and slow, just wait for him to fend for himself, his part of the inheritance The property will all fall into the hands of the Wu family, allowing them to inherit the full amount.

Fist hard!

Qin Yiqin didn't want to read these materials for a second time. He even wanted to end his trip in the capital right away and fly back to Han Feimo's side. He didn't care about the wonderful progress of five years of study and two years of kissing. He wanted to hug Han Feimo right away. .

Mother Qin couldn't help wiping her wet eyes when she saw the information, and sent a message to her son: [Aren't you going to do some school-enterprise alliance, some courses?By the way, donate some money to the Art University, how about donating a teaching building, let them get a degree.Anyway, Xiaomo will pass the exam this year. When he suspends school this year, he will go through the formalities for suspending school and he will go to school again next year. 】

Qin Yiqin: [Well, let me ask. 】

In the evening, the sunset was gorgeous, and Han Feimo had just come out of the library. He was sitting by the window of the restaurant, admiring the majestic red glow, while playing with his mobile phone and waiting for food.

Suddenly, I received a message from Qin Yiqin: [Have you eaten yet? 】

Han Feimo took a photo of the sunset and sent it back: [Just came out of the library, waiting to eat! 】

Han Feimo typed again: [Your robot is very useful, I'm not very good at writing reviews, is there a format?When is the assessment due?I just started a studio, and I have to learn how to manage talents, and it may take a long time to write a review. 】

Qin Yiqin: [Don't worry, I'll send you a template later, just watch and score. 】

Qin Yiqin: [Seeing that your circle of friends sent a college admission letter, do you still want to go to college? 】

Han Feimo was stunned, the original body was thinking about it, but for him, he has already attended university once, and he knows the basics, so there is no need.

Moreover, the level of domestic art—except for the older generation of artists, most painters cannot support themselves, so they have not yet developed.

Han Feimo replied: 【Not available for now!I want to focus on making games! 】

【correct!Si Huang, do you have any experience in managing talents?I read books on human resource management in the library, and they were full of theories, so complicated. 】

Qin Yiqin suddenly saw his alias and covered his face.

Taking a breath, Qin Yiqin put down his hand covering his face, and replied seriously: [The experience is to make money. 】

Han Feimo laughed.

Very good, this is very Qin Yiqin.

Hey, it turns out that Qin Yiqin treats him like a subordinate, so that's why he paid the money.

It turned out to be the case.

The author has something to say: Han Feimo: So it is.

Qin Yiqin: I'm not, I don't!

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