Qi Zhaohan didn't know about Gu Ze's situation, after he settled the money, he just felt relieved.

Ever since he learned of Gu Ze's rebirth, he has been working hard to reduce the fetters with Gu Ze. Gu Ze left too deep traces in his life in his previous life. To him now, it is like a cancer that can only be removed. Only when it is clean can he feel at ease.

Fortunately, it is very effective so far.

Of course, after dealing with this matter, Qi Zhaohan put his mind back on the company's career.

Now "Xiangmeng Venture Capital" is getting bigger and bigger, and has gradually gained some fame in the industry, and has even been dubbed "angel investment".

In fact, carefully speaking, "angel investment" is not a false name. Compared with other investment companies that only invest in those dark horses with great potential after extensive evaluation, "Xiangmeng Venture Capital" is more friendly to those small companies. Their investment objects are not fixed, it may be a budding dark horse company, or it may be an unknown small studio that is about to go bankrupt.

As long as you have creativity and ideas, you may get investment from "Xiangmeng".

Those who assist, help also. "Xiangmeng" is worthy of its name.

All kinds of small businesses and studios heard the news and handed in proposals one after another, hoping to get a helping hand from "Xiangmeng". In addition, all the companies invested by "Xiangmeng Venture Capital" have started to prosper, which makes these entrepreneurs who are looking for investment overwhelmed and want to get investment.

The rapid rise of "Xiangmeng Venture Capital" also attracted the attention of many people, and even the good-natured people began to inquire about the identity of the people behind the scenes, but the bigwigs kept silent, adding a bit of mystery to the boss behind the scenes.

When Qi Zhaohan started his business, he didn't deliberately conceal his identity, and Qi Zhan didn't pay much attention to his son's career direction. It wasn't until Hu Hao called him that he suddenly realized that his son had already reached this point.

But the tree attracts the wind, and Qi Zhaohan is not yet an adult, Qi Zhan thinks twice, and decides to press this matter first.

At this time, Qi Zhaohan had already returned to City C, unaware that his father and Hu Hao had teamed up to clean up all traces of him.

Moreover, most of the aristocratic families communicate with each other, even if there is no relationship on the surface, the intertwined network of relationships in the dark can always be related.

Those bigwigs who knew Qi Zhaohan's identity saw that the Qi family had no intention of publicizing this matter, and for the sake of being a family, they pretended not to know, let alone talk about it. Coincidentally, no one really found out who the boss was.

Those who were cautious didn't dare to act rashly anymore, no one knew how much energy was behind this person.

Unexpectedly, all kinds of rumors became more and more intense later, and the more they spread, the more mysterious they became. Of course, this is something for later, let's not mention it.

In the company, Feng Xuan and the others are also doing very well. In just a few months, the middle management has been gradually filled, and the number of employees has reached a hundred. Most of them are college students who have just graduated, full of energy.

However, recently Qi Zhaohan did not focus on investment, but invested in the entertainment industry.

Qi Zhaohan had set his direction long ago and entered the entertainment industry. Now he is realizing his goal step by step.

Long before he left City S, he had asked Feng Xuan to find for him those unlisted small entertainment companies that had reached a certain scale but had lost profits and losses year after year.

That's right, what Qi Zhaohan wants to do is to acquire and reorganize, and then earn it under his own banner.

In fact, it would be better to start a company from scratch, but he is still a student and doesn't have a lot of energy to stay in the company, and he doesn't have talents who are good at it.

Instead of trying to dig out talents and make it bigger step by step, it is better to directly acquire an entire company, which naturally has various middle-level managers and artists, which can serve multiple purposes.

Feng Xuan said a few days ago that he had found two small entertainment companies, but he hadn't talked to them yet. Counting the time, a week has passed, and today is the time.

Thinking of this, Qi Zhaohan took out his mobile phone. Coincidentally, someone called on the screen at the same time, it was Feng Xuan.

Qi Zhaohan was overjoyed, knowing that there was a result, so he connected the phone.

"Boss, are you busy now?" Feng Xuan asked in a low voice. Although he got his boss's class schedule and called when he calculated the end of class, who knows if the teacher will delay the get out of class.

Qi Zhaohan glanced at the wide playground, smiled lightly and said, "It's okay, get out of class is over, you can talk."

Feng Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, then cleared his throat, and said seriously: "Boss, I have contacted both companies this week. After a comprehensive evaluation, they are very good in all aspects. Both of them have broken capital chains. No debt and no tax evasion."

"Well, but it's not clear on the phone. You will fax their information later, and I'll take a closer look."

Feng Xuan quickly said: "Okay, boss."

Qi Zhaohan raised his hand and glanced at the time. There were three minutes left, so he stopped talking, but before hanging up the phone, he asked again: "Feng Xuan, how is your wife doing recently? Is she better?"

"It's much better. Although she is still lying down and unable to move, she is not as sleepy as before. The doctor said that everything is normal now, and there are signs of improvement..." Feng Xuan said, his voice even trembling.

"It's a good sign that your wife is getting better. Keep it up now. The medical treatment will become more and more developed in the future. Maybe one day, this disease will be cured. I heard that the painkiller will be on the market soon, and the first batch will be sent to you at that time." " Seeing that he was a little excited, Qi Zhaohan spoke to comfort him.

"Thank you, boss." Feng Xuan had restrained his excitement, and his tone was very sincere.

Qi Zhaohan was already second only to his wife in his heart. Facing such a boss who was kind to him and saved his wife, Feng Xuan wished he could work 24 hours a day.

After hanging up the phone, Qi Zhaohan sighed. Feng Xuan didn't know, but he knew very well that until his death, there was no medicine for ALS in the world, and his words were really just comforting.

But at this time, I can only comfort Feng Xuan, and I can't do anything else.

This sense of powerlessness reappeared, just like the powerlessness he felt in his previous life when his relatives left one by one.

This feeling of being unable to do anything is really hopeless.

———

The bell for class rang, interrupting Qi Zhaohan's meditation.

All the students who "let the wind" after class, like birds returning to their nests, rushed back to the classroom.

Qi Zhaohan's unhurried pace became obvious.

A teacher in his early forties was walking on the playground with his hands behind his back. When he looked up, he saw a student walking slowly towards the classroom, and he was instantly furious.

"That classmate, turn around, which class are you in?"

Qi Zhaohan looked up and looked around, there was no one there, so the voice was obviously calling him.

"Hello, teacher, what's the matter?" Qi Zhaohan turned around and looked over, saying hello politely.

The middle-aged male teacher walked over angrily, and asked, "The bell is ringing, and everyone else is running back to the classroom. You still take a slow walk? Do you have a sense of urgency?"

He was so emotional that the saliva was about to fall on Qi Zhaohan's face, Qi Zhaohan frowned, and took a step back indistinctly.

"Teacher, the class bell lasts for two minutes. If you don't stop me, I can return to the classroom before the class bell rang." Qi Zhaohan stated, looking straight into his eyes.

"You...you mean that I delayed your time?" The middle-aged man couldn't believe that this student dared to accuse him in turn.

Qi Zhaohan didn't speak, but that was obviously acquiescing.

The middle-aged man suddenly became furious: "I don't have the right attitude! How dare you accuse the teacher, which class are you in? Who is the head teacher? Let's go to your head teacher for an evaluation!"

Qi Zhaohan shrugged nonchalantly, and told the truth: "Class one (1) in high school, the head teacher is Teacher Wang Yanwang."

The middle-aged man flinched when he heard the name, but immediately became confident: "Even if it's her, follow me to the office."

Qi Zhaohan only felt a little want to laugh, without any resistance, he followed the man and walked to the office.

The man was so bald that he couldn't see it from the front. The back of his head was bald, but he still refused to admit defeat. He used the remaining hair on both sides to cover up his bald head. When the wind blew, a few sparse hairs Dancing with the wind, there is an inexplicable sense of joy.

Qi Zhaohan lowered his head and pursed his lips, trying his best to hold back the sound of wanting to laugh.

The man turned his head and took a look. Seeing the student's low eyebrows, he felt a little relieved, and said earnestly, "If you had been like this earlier, I wouldn't have brought you to the office. Think about how embarrassing you will be then, you guys The teacher is so angry, isn't he?"

"Yes yes yes, turn your head quickly, there is a telegraph pole in front of you." Qi Zhaohan reminded with a suppressed smile.

The middle-aged man couldn't avoid it, and with a "bang", his forehead hit the telephone pole.

Qi Zhaohan laughed in his heart, but he had to keep a serious face so as not to hurt the teacher's self-esteem.

The middle-aged man had a dark face, stopped talking, and led the student straight to the office.

As soon as the two entered the door, they ran into Teacher Wang Yan who was about to leave.

Teacher Wang is still dressed in the same dress as when the school started, but the gold-rimmed glasses were replaced with red ones. She is holding a few textbooks in her arms, and she looks like she is going to class.

She looked up and saw the middle-aged man, she just nodded slightly and wanted to leave, until she saw Qi Zhaohan behind the man, she stopped.

"Mr. Liu, why are you bringing the students from our class to the office?" Seeing the man's face darkened, Teacher Wang felt that it was not a good thing, so he put the textbooks in his hand on the table.

The other teachers in the office saw that there seemed to be something wrong, so they all pricked up their ears and listened carefully.

"Ms. Wang, I was just looking for you. Is this student in your class? The bell rang just now. I saw him slacking off to class and criticized him a few times. In the end, he dared to contradict the teacher! You have to take good care of him." Take care of it!" The middle-aged Teacher Liu said it all in one breath.

Wang Yan looked at Qi Zhaohan and said, "Let our students talk about the situation."

Qi Zhaohan took a step forward: "Mr. Wang, I'm not contradicting, but just stating the facts."

Teacher Liu said angrily, "What's not contradicting, what's your attitude?"

"I just said: If the teacher didn't stop me, I could go back to the classroom before the bell rang." Qi Zhaohan looked innocent.

The boy was already outstanding, with innocence in his dark eyes, he looked very believable. Compared with the red-faced middle-aged man, the teachers in the office were biased.

Someone chimed in and said, "I think what this student said is right, and his attitude is quite good. Mr. Liu, you are just too sensitive." This teacher is a bit at odds with middle-aged men.

Teacher Liu said viciously: "Okay, I can't tell you, what's his name? I can't teach him in different classes in the future!"

"His name is Qi Zhaohan. He ranked first in the entrance examination for the first year of high school. He is currently the best student in our class. It may not be your turn to teach him, Mr. Liu." Wang Yan pushed her glasses and said calmly.

The other teachers in the office heard this, and laughed out loud. Although it was not high, it was obvious in the quiet office.

Teacher Liu froze in place, panting heavily, unable to get off the stage.

He didn't expect to catch a student at random, and he turned out to be a good student that the school focused on training, and he regretted it for a while.

A female teacher smoothed things over and said, "Mr. Liu, I got stuck on a question, can you help me look?"

Wang Yan also took advantage of the situation and stood up: "I still have class, I was delayed for a while, and now I have to go." She said and motioned for Qi Zhaohan to follow her.

Qi Zhaohan touched his nose, and walked out obediently.

"You did a good job. As long as you are not at fault, don't admit your mistakes because of others' censure and threats."

The classroom is next door to the office, and Wang Yan didn't go forward, but stood still and said to Qi Zhaohan.

Qi Zhaohan looked at her with some surprise. He had been in school for more than a month. In his impression, Wang Yan was a teacher who was rigid and self-disciplined to the extreme.

He thought that this teacher, like most teachers in this era, would not allow students to challenge the teacher's authority, but he did not expect to be so open-minded.

"I see, teacher."

A rare smile appeared on Wang Yan's face, and it was fleeting again: "Okay, you go to class first. By the way, your math teacher will talk to you later."

"Talk?" Qi Zhaohan was a little puzzled.

"You go to class first." She even kept a secret.

"…it is good."

———

After returning to the classroom, there was no one on the podium, it seemed to be a self-study class.

Seeing that he was back, Tao Shuran quickly made room for him and let him sit in: "Xiao Han, what did you do? Why are you only here now?"

Wei Lifeng also poked his head over, curiously waiting for him to speak.

Qi Zhaohan simply told the story from the beginning to the end, which aroused Tao Shuran's indignation: "What kind of teacher is this, playing prestige in front of the students!"

"I've heard about this teacher. He loves to catch students who make mistakes. He holds a chicken feather as an arrow. Others call him "the dean's follower". Xiaohan, don't take it to heart. Just ignore this kind of person. It's not worth getting angry. Do." Wei Lifeng reassured.

"That's not true, I just thought it was a little funny. By the way, where did the teacher go? I remember that this class is a physics class?" Qi Zhaohan glanced at the podium and asked.

"The physics teacher was called away by the math teacher, and I don't know why." Tao Shuran replied.

Math teacher again?

Qi Zhaohan suddenly had a bad feeling.

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