Because the whole day of online discussion about Ye Xinghui's fake genius, the same topic was also discussed after the Ye family.

Liu Hanyan smiled and said, "I just watched Zhang Rui's exclusive interview video. Why do I feel that the saying, 'Genius is born from one percent inspiration and ninety-nine percent sweat' is so familiar?"

"yes!"

"I seem to have heard of it, too!"

Momo nodded in cooperation.

"Of course I have heard that when I was in the college entrance examination a while ago, when I said Momo, didn't I just repeat this sentence?" Ye Xinghui shrugged.

"It seems to be true!" Momo also remembered.

Ye Xinghui glanced at Liu Hanyan, Chu Momo, and Chu Ruofang who was packing things, and then smiled and said, "Genius is born from one percent inspiration and ninety-nine percent sweat. The first sentence is "But that one percent inspiration is the most important, even more important than the ninety-nine percent sweat!"

Wow.

Liu Hanyan, Momo, and Chu Ruofang did not expect that the whole sentence was like this. So, wouldn’t Zhang Rui take things out of context when he said this?

After a little stunned, Liu Hanyan murmured: "I didn't expect Zhang Rui to be so shameless. It seems that it is necessary to take care of him!"

If Liu Hanyan could bear it, then Zhang Rui would belittle Ye Xinghui, which would be the most untolerant part of Liu Hanyan. So at this moment, Liu Hanyan was full of murderous aura towards Zhang Rui.

The little friendship that happened with Zhang Rui in the past was instantly gone!

The faint coldness floated in the air, causing the sensitive Momo to shudder.

"Okay, stop talking about this, someone will deal with it!" Seeing that Liu Hanyan was angry, Ye Xinghui quickly changed the topic and said, "Momo, is there any difference between international schools and ordinary colleges and universities?"

"Forehead?"

"It's okay, the foreign teachers teach English. I heard that they are still British. Although the number of students is much smaller than that of other universities, it is no exaggeration to say that in this international school, most students can reach the level of dual-native languages, and the learning atmosphere is relatively relaxed and free. As long as you concentrate on teaching, the teacher will not make things difficult for the students!"

Speaking of this, Momo paused for a moment before continuing: "It's okay for the male classmate, only a few people will deliberately compare..."

"But girls are completely different. Everyone wears clothes, pants, shoes and socks every day. Each piece is a brand-name, and it is even the kind of domestic limited edition style. They compare taste, wear, temperament, and even secretly compete in housework!"

Although everyone had some speculations about international schools before, when Momo said this, everyone had a further understanding of international schools.

"Momo, you have been wearing this outfit for several days, right? And it's not a famous brand?" Ye Xinghui was paying attention to the clothes of the women around him for the first time. Seeing that Momo was wearing very casually, he couldn't help but speak.

"Xinghui, I didn't let her buy this. Those students are not going to school. They are just trying to fight for their father!" Chu Ruofang said without saying a word.

"Ha! Fight for dad?"

Ye Xinghui smiled at the corner of his mouth, then took out a bank credit card from his wallet and said, "Momo, let your mother accompany you to choose clothes, shoes and socks tomorrow, we want the best of everything!"

"Don't you want to fight for family affairs? Then I want to see who can compare with our Ye family!"

Just finished speaking!

Momo rushed over, kissed Ye Xinghui gently on the face, and smiled and thanked, "Thank you, Brother Xinghui, I will definitely blind those little girls!"

"Of course, Momo is the most beautiful!" Ye Xinghui laughed.

Seeing Ah Hui spoiling his sister so much, Liu Hanyan smiled knowingly.

......

Early the next morning, Du Xue came to Xinghui Pictures. When asked about the front desk on the first floor, several girls at the front desk said that they had no appointments and could not meet Mr. Ye!

even so.

Du Xue did not give up. After signing up for an appointment, she decisively waited in the lobby on the first floor.

The first floor of the main building is the guest rest area. There are not many people on weekdays, and today the same is true. After taking a few newspapers and magazines, Du Xue found a corner where she could see the door and waited for Ye Xinghui to come to work.

According to the front desk, even if the appointment is made, it may be difficult to get there within one or two months, so she had to use this more slap in the face to ask for help.

At 9:30 Ye Xinghui stepped into the door of the film industry.

"Mr. Ye!"

"Mr. Ye..."

The passing employees greeted each other, and Ye Xinghui also smiled and signaled.

Du Xue, who had been staring at the door, stood up and walked quickly to the other side. The waiter at the table was stunned for a moment, and then yelled softly: "Don't you want drinks?"

"No!"

Three steps turned into two steps, and Du Xue stood in front of Ye Xinghui.

"Can you give it up? I still have to go to work!" Ye Xinghui frowned. He was not interested in the woman who suddenly appeared. If it weren't for the wrong occasion, a cold speech would be considered light.

"I am Du Xue, please give me two minutes, okay?" Du Xue said stubbornly.

Du Xue?

Ye Xinghui thought for a while, then he remembered that Du Xue was the reporter who hosted Zhang Rui’s exclusive interview yesterday. The article and the exclusive interview video were her masterpiece. Unexpectedly, she came first before she came to her house.

"Reporter Du Xue, if I remember correctly, we don't seem to have anything to talk about!"

Ye Xinghui replied coldly.

"Why didn't you? Don't you want to know what I'm going to do?" Du Xue said.

"The purpose of coming?" Ye Xinghui chuckled and said, "I don't need to know your purpose, and I believe that your company should have received a letter from a lawyer."

After a few short sentences of confrontation.

Du Xue forced Ye Xinghui to walk towards the rest area. Of course, all this was based on Ye Xinghui's failure to resist too much.

"Tell me, tell me everything you want to say, let me see what kind of person you are!" Ye Xinghui reached out to the waiter for a cup of coffee, and then he looked at Du Xue calmly with his chest crossed his chest.

"Mr. Ye, if I read it correctly, in the TV series in November, there is only one "Bloody Battle with the Palace" that can affect "The Strongest Translator". As we all know, Zhang Rui has always been a young actor and star in China! Once the market is on the market."

Du Xue recited the prepared rhetoric.

"Just him?"

Ye Xinghui smiled. It was not that he looked down on Zhang Rui, but that he didn't treat Zhang Rui as a dish at all.

If there was some love between the two in the past, then now, when Zhang Rui slandered himself at the camera, Ye Xinghui's last thought of him was cut off.

...
Chapter completed!