Chapter 941 Is This Request Too Simple?

Someone has said that taking an ordinary person into an environment that does not belong to her, and then increasing her daily consumption level so that she cannot live a mediocre life, but without giving her the ability to support such a life,

Finally, she was given a sum of money to live this kind of life for a period of time, and then guess what her final outcome was?

This was how Ning Pingping used to be.

Maybe Ning Pingping sensed something was wrong and wanted to change her persona after she came back to prove her worth and prove that she was not a flower vase.

But Ning Pingping never understood that no matter how hard she worked and forged ahead, she couldn't change Wen Guohua's view of her.

Just like a few decades later, those old fairies in Beijing who earn 20-300,000 a year will try their best to create a refined and independent female character, and feel that they can jump up two levels.

But in the eyes of those who earn 1 million+ a year, their so-called sophistication, career, and pursuit are all worthless, because your 300 thousand is not enough for yourself, so what help will it do to you?

On the contrary, a man who also earns 300,000 a year needs you to repay the loan together, so that he will pay attention to your ideas and pursuits.

But you can’t be willing to be a fertility machine like them or a 30W man. After watching too many TV dramas, I feel that if you become a fertility machine, you can at least give me 1 million every year. He only earns 30W, which is not enough for me to give up my dignity!

Little do they know that those who earn 1 million a year are the best among people. Many young and beautiful girls do not want this dignity. They know what they have to provide.

Then do you think Wen Guohua will choose to be dignified now? Still don’t want dignity?

As for Li Ye?

He and Wen Le Yuruo were able to reach a state of "unity of mind" when talking about feelings.

In terms of assistance, it can help Wen Leyu move sideways in a unit like Zhongxin Company at the level of section chief.

"Hmph, let's see how I deal with you tonight!"

After Wen Leyu made Li Ye's ears red, he said a few words viciously and left.

Li Ye rubbed his red and swollen ears and couldn't help but smile silly.

We are all parents. If we don’t have some fun from time to time, we will still feel old!

That's it? Can Ning Pingping compare?

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Before the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, flower growers usually spend time visiting relatives and friends. For families with many relatives and friends, sometimes these fifteen days cannot be completed.

But after a few decades, if you can visit someone's house for three to five days, it will be considered a popular person.

The fifth day of the Lunar New Year, Sunday.

After Li Ye and Wen Leyu got up and had breakfast, they dressed their two children and their younger brother Xiao Youan, and then taught them the "Gong Xi Fa Cai" gesture several times, waiting for visitors to come to ask for red envelopes.

"Congratulations on getting rich~, put your hands in front of your chest. Oh, you are so stupid as an elder brother. He is far worse than your sister, and only a little better than your brother-in-law."

"Hmm, send firewood, send firewood~"

Little Dou'er seemed to understand his father's praise, he cupped his little hands and shouted excitedly, becoming more and more lovable.

Li Ye happily praised: "Look, my daughter is really amazing. If I don't earn her 35,000 yuan today, I will be sorry for her cleverness."

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Grandma Wu Juying scolded: "Why don't you want one million? You've been looking for money all day long."

Li Ye said calmly: "If they give one million, I won't mind it!"

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Several sisters laughed.

On the afternoon of the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, Li Dayong, Pei Wencong and others flew from Hong Kong Island to the capital. Hao Jian and Jin Peng also arrived in the capital early this morning, and they all made appointments to visit today.

For them, 30,000, 50,000, or 1 million does not make much difference. It is just a red envelope for the New Year.

At half past nine, Pei Wencong, Luo Runbo, Li Dayong, and Pei Wenhui were the first to come to the door.

"Fat firewood, send firewood~"

Little Dou'er was hugged by Li Ye, and he raised his hands to Pei Wencong to wish him a happy new year. He was still kicking his legs very hard.

Little Baoer is also working very hard, but he is clumsy and can only mumble "Uh huh", and the gestures of his hands are also very non-standard.

As for his younger brother Xiao Youan, he was obviously two months older than his two nephews and nieces, but he waved his arms timidly. Without waving twice, he turned around and hugged his mother Han Chunmei's neck, as shy as a little girl.

But the superstitious Pei Wencong was overjoyed and quickly took out the profit he had prepared.

"Get rich, get rich~ Congratulations on getting rich~ Take it, take it~"

The money that Pei Wencong prepared was not banknotes, but gold medals made of pure gold. They were heavy and fell into the hands, but they were bright and very pleasing to the children.

Although gold in the 1980s only cost tens of dollars per gram, Li Ye's family not only had three little children, but also had four younger sisters and cousins. The money earned in this round was a lot of money.

Pei Wenhui and Luo Runbo also prepared golden gifts and stuffed them into the hands of the two children one by one, making them unable to hold them in their little hands.

Little Dou'er just thought about it for a few seconds and gave the extra gold to his father. He held a piece in his hand and stuffed it into his mouth, as if to test the purity.

"Hahaha, so cute, let me hug you~ let me hug you~"

Pei Wenhui reached out and hugged the child, and smelled the aroma of milk on little Douer's body affectionately.

At this time, Li Ye noticed Zhou Huimin, who was holding a red envelope in her hand and smiling awkwardly.

She is only twenty years old this year and her family is not wealthy. Pei Wencong did not prepare a gold medal for her. How could she prepare tens of thousands of golden gifts?

Perhaps she also understood that Pei Wencong did not prepare a gold red envelope for her in order to show her status.

She was different from Luo Runbo, Li Ye, Pei Wenhui and others.

Li Ye poked Xiao Dou'er and pointed at Zhou Huimin and said, "There is an aunt over there. Go over and wish her good fortune."

Xiao Dou'er listened to his father the most. He stretched out his hands and gestured to Zhou Huimin, muttering to himself to earn labor fees.

Zhou Huimin hurriedly handed the red envelope to Xiao Dou'er, secretly praying that Xiao Dou'er would not despise it. After all, the difference between the golden medal and the red paper bag was too big.

But Xiao Dou'er happily pinched the red envelope, not only giggling, but also stretched out his hand to ask Zhou Huimin to hug him.

Zhou Huimin hurriedly took Xiao Dou'er and hugged him carefully, as if hugging her own future.

Before coming to Beijing, Pei Wencong had told her that he would take her to see a nobleman today. If the nobleman thought she was pleasing to the eye, she would be lucky in the future.

Zhou Huimin didn't understand what kind of "nobleman" made Pei Wencong so cautious. You know, Pei Wencong's momentum in Hong Kong Island in the past two years can be described as "unparalleled at the moment".

Businessmen in Hong Kong Island are very face-conscious. They often compete for a piece of land, a stick of incense, or even a trivial thing. Many upstarts have been defeated by the old and powerful families in this competition.

But in the past two years, all the old and powerful families seemed to have made a collective agreement. As long as they met Pei Wencong, they would automatically retreat.

Although Pei Wencong was also very sensible and not arrogant to the extent of "this is mine, that is also mine", his reputation had long been catching up with the big guys at the level of Li Chaoren.

But since entering Li Ye's house today, Zhou Huimin clearly felt that Pei Wencong was completely different from usual.

Although Li Ye was not arrogant, Zhou Huimin had never seen Pei Wencong's modesty and respect for Li Ye.

When Zhou Huimin returned the small bag to Pei Wenhui, Pei Wencong introduced Li Ye: "Mr. Li, this is the Huimin I mentioned. She can sing and perform. I think her image is more suitable for Fenghua clothing."

Li Ye looked at the immature version of "Little Jew" and wondered if her life trajectory would change because of him.

Although Li Ye's perspective on celebrities in this life is completely different from that in his previous life, he still hopes that the classic version of "Big Times" will appear as scheduled.

Li Ye asked calmly, "Do you speak Mandarin?"

Zhou Huimin was startled and said quickly, "I can speak Mandarin, and I have been correcting my accent with my teacher for the past year."

Li Ye nodded and said, "Although Fenghua Clothing's market is all over the world, it is ultimately a mainland brand. You have to understand where your roots are."

Zhou Huimin said without hesitation, "I know. I grow flowers, not Britons."

Li Ye smiled and said to Pei Wencong, "I think it's good."

Pei Wencong smiled and said, "Mr. Li said it's good, then it's good! Huimin, why don't you thank Mr. Li?"

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Zhou Huimin was surprised.

Before she came, she had thought of many possibilities, even some dirty possibilities, but she really didn't expect that it would end with just two light questions.

[Is this request too simple? ]