He looked down and flipped through the book in his hand.
The sound of paper turning pages was broken, intermittent, and the speed was getting faster and faster.
"You learn English pretty well?" Ye Hannian glanced at Li Yun calmly, the man's eyes were somewhat incomprehensibly dark.
Li Yun paused with her fingers flipping through the book, lazily nestled on the sofa, ate a mouthful of fruit, and in the depths of her eyes was inexhaustible pride, "It's okay."
Ye Hannian found that he couldn't understand the woman in front of him.
At the age of twenty, he dropped out of the second grade of elementary school and did not finish the nine years of compulsory education.
It happened to be diagnosed, the brain cells were overactive, and the brain was overused.
Now this person who uses his brain too much, now plans to go to high school to relax and relax.
It's quite puzzling.
There was a moment of silence in the study, and the man said: "Isn't that all right?"
"Huh?" Li Yun raised his eyelids and frowned, as if he was thinking seriously.
The sandalwood scent in the house lingers in my heart.
Ye Hannian didn't make a sound, just stared at her, waiting for her answer.
"Make money." Li Yun finally spoke calmly.
Ye Hannian froze for a moment, pinched the center of his brows with his bony fingertips, and smiled, "Then I am the opposite of you. I am very good at making money."
"Ten tens of billions a year?" Li Yun looked at Ye Hannian without blinking.
Her tone was surprisingly calm and indifferent, completely straightforward.
If it weren't for the slight rise in the ending, Ye Hannian would hardly be able to hear it. This is a question.
Ye Hannian sat on a comfortable chair, with deep black eyes, calm and calm, "It may be more than that."
Li Yun's heart skipped a beat, her eyes as cold as the breeze were extremely deep.
Good guy.
She has made a very bold decision.
She depends on this rich man.
*
Eight fifty.
Su Sibo's car stopped at the gate of Xiaocheng High School, and he called Li Yun again.
I only got four words that were neither cold nor cold, "I see."
It's past school time, and there is no one at the school gate.
Su Sibo lowered the car window and looked around, trying to find Li Yun.
His eyes fell on the opposite villa, he only paused for a second, and then quickly moved away.
Laughed self-deprecatingly.
What is he thinking.
The opposite side that Liyun mentioned, how could it be the villa opposite.
Eight fifty-five.
Su Sibo's eyes looking around suddenly froze, and his hands on the steering wheel froze for a moment.
The girl with her hands in her pockets casually walked out of the villa opposite Xiaocheng High School.
Su Sibo blinked, then rubbed twice uncontrollably.
The steering wheel was almost thrown out.
He has long known that there is a detached villa opposite Xiaocheng High School, with a classical European appearance, revealing luxury in a low-key way.
An artificial river surrounds the entire villa.
The environment is quiet.
In the garden, the flowers and plants are meticulously organized, and all the precious flowers and plants are everywhere in sight.
Judging from the outside of the villa alone, it has reached the point of being unspeakably rich.
Even the Zhao family would not dare to spend so extravagantly.
But no one has ever seen the owner of the villa.
However, there are many rumors about this villa.
Some people even jokingly said that he may be the top three super rich on the Forbes rich list in the world.
Li Yun's footsteps are leisurely and reckless, but not slow.
Soon he came to Su Sibo's car and knocked on the window twice.
"You don't want to go with me, do you want to go?"
Su Sibo and Li Yun talked several times to take the entrance exam with her, but it was rare for her to let go and get out of the car immediately.
Just looking a little dazed.
The line of sight could not help drifting to the villa again, and I could vaguely see that the door had just been closed.
"Yunyun, do you know the owner of this villa?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com