There was a clang, and the door behind him was suddenly pushed open.
Wan Qiluo turned around suddenly and faced a face that was somewhat similar to her own.
Her son, who had spoken to her in a threatening tone in the morning, was standing there, panting and holding the doorknob, looking at her with a complicated expression.
That expression made her, a mother, very uncomfortable. She quickly went up and asked, "Have you had dinner?"
Listening to these words, Ren Feihong's heart seemed to be hit hard by something. The teenage boy burst into tears and grabbed Wan Qiluo's arm.
"Mom...I was such a bastard before!" Ren Feihong cried loudly.
When he left the hotel, Ye Ranran told him that the only person waiting for him to care about him at this moment was his mother. They didn't believe it at the time...
But just now he heard his biological mother ask if he had eaten dinner, and all the images that had been thrown into the long river of memory emerged, occupying his heart bit by bit.
Yes, the only one who tolerates his bad temper is his mother.
"Mom... I was too bad before. I will never play games again. I want to learn again." Ren Feihong said.
Wan Qiluo looked at his son blankly. It took him a while to react, and nodded repeatedly, "Okay!"
…
At noon the next day, Wan Qiluo contacted Ye Ranran directly and asked her to come to his office.
After the coffee was served, she kept observing her, "My son came back last night and said that the game was so deceptive that he would never trust the people in the game again...
He also needs to study hard and use his strength to slap those who look down on him in the face... What exactly have you done? "
Ye Ranran was a little surprised when Wan Qiluo asked her, "Didn't you see last night's hot searches?"
She specifically put Xiao Mochi on a batch of hot searches in order to suppress him together with Ye Xuefu.
"I was very upset last night. My ex-husband asked me for money for my son's education. I didn't even read anything," Wan Qiluo said.
Ye Ranran raised her eyebrows slightly and said meaningfully: "You can check the hot searches first."
Looking at her expression, Wan Qiluo opened Weibo on her phone suspiciously and checked the messages on it.
Early this morning, some official media criticized the game Light of Life. Some mobile phone operating stores have even begun to remove it from the shelves. Market regulatory agencies, youth development organizations...
Many official organizations are naming the light of life, naming Ren Dekai, and even Shao Jingxuan and Ye Xuefu...
Even the Crime Squad announced that they would open a case to investigate...
The game that was so popular the day before has now become a rat that everyone on the Internet is shouting about.
At this moment, Wan Qiluo was even more surprised, "How did you do it? Even though we jointly complained with many parents at that time, not many people accepted it."
After these parents knew that their children were addicted to games, they really used various methods of complaint, but the effect was very little, and it also caused the children to have a tense relationship with them...
At one point they thought there was no way to solve the game's problem.
"Maybe there were more people at Aite when I was live broadcasting." Ye Ranran said calmly.
Xiao Mochi helped her recruit at least a hundred big bosses, and he was the one who contacted all the official organizations, so when the live broadcast started, the game Fire of Life began to be supervised...
Wan Qiluo was not interested in asking more questions about the game, so she looked at Ye Ranran and said with a smile: "You have helped me so much, I should fulfill my promise...
Huafu Jiuzhou’s booth will give you one...but let me state in advance that you must introduce a main designer and make a forecast of next year’s fashion trends, otherwise it will be useless even if you participate in the exhibition..."
Ye Ranran was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that there were fashion trend predictions.
The works of the two designers Duan Zhi recommended to her were quite inspiring, but it was not that easy for them to come up with a trend forecast to support the entire Huashang Group.
Seeing Ye Ranran's expression of embarrassment, Wan Qiluo asked suspiciously: "Is your company unable to predict fashion trends?"
Ye Ranran pinched her eyebrows and said, "To be honest, I just took over Huashang Group. The previous president ruined his good cards, and now the company really can't find any useful designers..."
Wan Qiluo thought for a moment, then remembered the previous turmoil on Hua Chang's side, and probably understood Ye Ranran's difficulties.
She tapped her finger lightly on the table, then drew a circle, and said with a smile: "There is a place you can go and have a look. There are many designers there...
Most of them can help you design a dragon robe for just one meal. "
"Ah?" Ye Ranran blinked, "Where?"
Why hasn't she heard of it?
"Poly, the romantic city of Fukuoka, there is a home for homeless designers over there. Take my business card there and I'm sure you can pick a suitable designer." Wan Qiluo handed her the business card.
Looking at Wan Qiluo's business card and thinking about the homeless designer's home, Ye Ranran smiled and said, "You funded that place?"
Wan Qiluo smiled, "It doesn't matter whether I funded it or not. You just need to remember that everyone with dreams should be respected. That's enough."
Ye Ranran saw that she didn't want to mention too much, so she didn't ask further questions, nodded and smiled, "Don't worry, I will definitely choose the person who is most suitable for Huashang, and I will respect every designer's design."
After the two of them talked about some more topics about designers, Wan Qiluo suddenly dragged her chin, looked at her thoughtfully, and suddenly said with some difficulty, "Well... is there any way you can help me..."
Seeing that she looked wrong, Ye Ranran immediately suppressed her smile and said with a serious look: "If you need anything...just say it!"
"Is there any way to investigate Ren Dekai?" Wan Qiluo asked.
Ye Ranran was stunned, not quite understanding what this person meant.
"I know... you may not understand why I would let people investigate my ex-husband, but I have no choice... This man is always thinking about the money that was divided after our divorce...
This time Feihong is addicted to games. I can confirm that he deliberately designed it. People who even designed his own son are not worthy of living well in this world...
And I don’t want him to continue to implicate my son... So I think if possible... you can help me find someone to continue investigating him.
I have a lot of evidence of their crimes, but I don’t know who should give it to..."
For some reason, Wan Qiluo just felt that Ye Ranran could help her.
Indeed, after she finished speaking, Ye Ranran thought of Xiao Sichen's cousin Xiao Yawu.
The inspector of the serious crime team should be able to investigate Ren Dekai.
"I...can help you find someone." Ye Ranran nodded.
"That's great. I'll send the evidence to your email tonight."
"good!"
…
In the evening, the Xiao family villa.
"Auntie, do you like Sister Yun Xin very much?" Xiao Yawu saw that Yun Xin didn't treat her as an outsider at all, so she was busy in the kitchen with a bit of dissatisfaction on her face.
Mrs. Xiao rubbed her eyebrows, looked away from Yun Xin, and whispered to her niece: "It's nothing, don't talk nonsense."
"If you don't like her, then why do you let her come to the house to cook? I think my uncle's eyes are blind." Xiao Yawu said as she took out her mobile phone to send a message to Xiao Sichen...
