Chapter 467 I Suddenly Want to Cry
He Meng picked up the phone casually, and as soon as he glanced at it, his sister pounced on it and snatched it away like a vicious dog.
"Don't look at other people's chats!"
The little fairy's face is flushed, her complexion is porcelain white, and the baby fat around her cheeks has not faded away, making people want to take a bite just looking at her.
He Mengjiao smiled evilly: "Hey, look at how nervous you are... Oath Knight? Is it your note or the real name of the middle school boy? Haha, huh?"
Halfway through laughing, He Meng suddenly stopped and a breath of cold air hit his throat.
There was not much chat content on the screen. When He Meng glanced at the other party's online name, he also saw the sentence immediately below, which was sent by the other party——
"My high school crush was your sister."
Why does it seem like there is an inexplicable sense of déjà vu? !
Could it be...
He Xiaolu was furious and guilty at the same time. He didn't notice the slight abnormality in his sister and was going crazy.
"Why are you so annoying! Can you respect my privacy?"
He Meng suppressed the strangeness in her heart and asked tentatively: "Your classmate? Is he that handsome boy from the Yuan family?"
He Xiaolu didn't dare to mess around. Gujiao City is small and everyone can't see you when you raise your head but not when you look down. What a shame if the truth is revealed again one day.
"You are so lenient! Huh! Ignore you!"
Turning his head, he walked toward the bedroom with a pout.
He Meng watched his sister disappear around the corner, and immediately dug out the chat history on her phone. When she saw Wang Yan's profile picture, her eyes suddenly froze.
Sure enough, it was the winking Erha.
In an instant, the air seemed to be thirty thousand times heavier, making it difficult for the eldest lady to breathe.
I'm so...
He Meng suddenly wanted to be violent.
His lips moved for a long time without exploding, but he noticed another thing——
Wang Yan finally admitted that he has a crush on me? !
Although everyone said so, the boys like Zhang Yin and Wang Yonglei were not reliable. They were usually crazy and liked to make random jokes regardless of the occasion. They did not sound very convincing.
Now that Wang Yan has admitted it himself, the intensity is of course different.
He Meng was angry for a while, and suddenly felt a little happy.
Being liked by Wang Yan in the past was not a big deal worth mentioning, but now Wang Yan has a completely different value. Just acknowledging it can greatly satisfy He Meng's vanity.
After being happy for a while, He Meng began to feel worried again.
Little deer, what are you going to do? !
A girl's thoughts are full of knots in her heart.
The eldest lady who looks aloof and arrogant is not immune to this.
So, at a sudden moment, a thought flashed through He Meng's mind -
Perhaps, I should contact Wang Yan again and find out what Xiaolu thinks of him and his own attitude...
After thinking about it for a moment, she decided it was feasible and immediately sent a message to Wang Yan.
"Wang Yan, on the third day of the junior high school, Mr. Xiqu Wang's son will hold a party. I have an extra place here. Do you want to go with us?"
The young master burst into laughter when he saw the message - why is it that party again?
After thinking about it, I replied in 7 words: "My partner won't let me go."
Liu Li didn't explicitly stop him, but her performance that day made it very clear that she didn't want Wang Yan and Duanmu Qinwu to have any more contact.
Well, maybe it has a small relationship with Duanmu Chuge?
I should have known better than to make fun of Sister Duanmu...
Hey, my damn charm has nowhere to put it!
Young Master Wang happily refused, and He Meng was suddenly made autistic.
Your partner...
Can you please stop showing off your partner to me? !
The scumbag who fell in love with someone else just two days after graduating from high school!
Of course, despite muttering, she actually didn't really regard Wang Yan as a scumbag in her heart, but admired him very much.
Whether it was with himself or with Xiaolu, Wang Yan behaved openly, politely and distantly.
This is a plus.
What He Meng hates the most is the greasy boys who immediately stalk whoever is pretty, who talk sweet words and coax them, all of them are like teddy boys.
Well, Wang Yan is a good man...
Judging from this, the deer should be safe...
Feeling slightly relieved, He Meng began to wonder about another thing -
What kind of person is she who stole Wang Yan's "heart" in a short period of time?
I really want to meet in person...
Therefore, even the scumbag male god Wang cannot really understand women - what are you trying to do?
baffling!
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In the afternoon, the aunt's family, aunt and brother Dapeng all came to Wang Yan's house.
This is another big change.
This year is the first time that relatives from both sides gather together to celebrate the New Year.
During the Spring Festival in previous years, the economy was not well off, and it was too laborious for people and money.
Secondly, Wang Dayuan's prestige is not enough and he cannot play a core role.
But it's different now. The whole family is surrounding Wang Dayuan and Wang Xiufang.
Although Wang Yan didn't buy a big house for his family or give him too much money for consumption, he had a huge impact and made everything start to change for the better.
Seeing the happy family, the eldest young man truly felt that this is how money should be used in the most loving way.
Brother Dapeng, who had just returned home from the Special Administrative Region yesterday, was the least adaptable to this change. He found Wang Yan and sat in the room for a long time, not knowing what to ask.
Wang Yan looked at Brother Dapeng nervously fiddling with his phone, which seemed to be a Mi 3. It was already very old, and he suddenly slapped his forehead.
He reached back and took out two boxes from the drawer and pushed them to his cousin.
"Brother Dapeng, this is a mobile phone that I can't use. You can pick one and take it away. It's a New Year's gift!"
Dapeng looked at the box and felt it was hot to his hands.
One is Huawei mate9 Porsche, and the other is Samsung W2016.
"Ouch, it's too expensive. Xiaoyan, you can keep it for yourself. My current mobile phone can still be used..."
Wang Yan couldn't help but laugh: "In the office over there in the Magic City, there is a cabinet just for me to put electronic products. I'm too lazy to go back and get it, otherwise our whole family will replace it."
Things like mobile phone pads, in Wang Yan's current social circle, are basically just consumables given away and thrown away, and they are not worth mentioning at all.
Like Xia Yu, there are always N mobile phones, several sets of lipsticks and perfumes, and two or three Gucci-level bags with invoices in the trunk.
The others are not so cool, but anyone who buys more will get one as a gift, without saying a word of politeness, there is no need.
Wang Yan no longer uses Apple since he started recharging on a large scale. IOS is too bad in this regard.
Brother Dapeng hesitated for a while, then chose a relatively cheaper Huawei Porsche. After playing with it happily for a while, he finally started talking more.
Wang Yan guided him and talked about some future plans for the family. Dapeng, who was full of blood, immediately wanted to come back to help.
And not just because of mobile phones.
Seeing the huge value of the new year's goods at home, Dapeng knew very well what kind of net worth and future his cousin had now.
No matter how good the SAR is, there is no hope.
No matter how bad your hometown is, you still have a bright future.
How to choose, do you still need to ask?
"That's right, there must be a man watching over here at home. My uncle still has a chance to make progress. If you don't resist, my aunt will be too busy on her own."
When it comes to being a hands-off shopkeeper, Wang Yan is a professional.
After giving advice to the family, he stopped getting involved in anything. Everyone was having a lively discussion, and he went back to the house to flirt with girls.
I stayed with Sanwan Niwai until the Spring Festival Gala started, and then went out to set off firecrackers. Brother Xizi suddenly called me.
"Xiaoyan, today is our company's first Spring Festival. Do you think we can get a wave of red envelopes among the large group?"
Wang Yan simply agreed: "Okay, I'll do it."
"Then I ask the finance department to transfer the activity funds to you?"
"No, it's mine."
It’s not okay to compete with me for experience. I will lose money when you spend money, but I will gain money when you spend money. Do you understand?
Wang Yunxi didn't understand, thinking that he didn't have much money anyway, so he agreed.
Wangting Entertainment has a large group that is not often used. All employees are in it. They are added according to the format of department-position-name.
[Brother Fugui] is the only ID without a title.
When the young master opened the group and Brother Fugui came online, it was so busy that it almost exploded.
“ x-on:Happy New Year to all members!”
"Happy New Year, Brother Fugui!"
"Happy New Year, male god!"
"Happy New Year, Dad!"
The group immediately started flooding the screen.
[Brother Fugui]: "Who shouted that last thing?! Come out and daddy will send you a private message!"
Laughing and laughing together.
Wang Yan was too lazy to write any more ink, so there were 10 big red envelopes, each with a total value of 10,000 and 100 copies.
In fact, you can give out 20,000 yuan each, and everyone can grab the full quota, but that would be boring.
Now, everyone can grab up to 200 yuan, and the unlucky ones may only get single digits.
When the first wave came to an end, the staff anchors went crazy and screamed in the group.
Wang Yan is also crazy. Why is it so tiring to give out red envelopes?
After searching around, he grabbed Zhang Yao.
"Come on, sister, I'll give you a glorious and arduous task!"
Zhang Yao has been tricked by the devil brother recently, and she seems very vigilant: "What are you doing? I'm warning you, if you bully me again, I may hit the little fairy!"
Wang Yan originally didn't want to bully her, but after hearing what she said, he suddenly wanted to try...
Ahem!
Let’s settle the red envelope thing first.
"Good thing! You help me send red envelopes, like this, and then I allow you to use my password to send yourself a private envelope as pocket money... How about it?"
"Really?!"
Zhang Yao was so excited that she jumped up and started to have fun hanging on Wang Yan.
"You swear you won't lie to me?"
Wang Yan couldn't help but laugh: "You have the phone in your hand, I gave you the password, and you sent it to yourself. How could I lie to you?"
Zhang Yao thought about what was going on and immediately dragged Wang Yan back to the house.
"Okay, come on, I will be your tool today, please control me to your heart's content!"
Zhang Yao was so excited when she heard about the money that she almost cried in less than half an hour when she really started working.
"When will the distribution be completed? Why are you so spendthrift!"
Sending a single red envelope is not troublesome, just enter the number, number, fingerprint verification, and you're done.
However, sending dozens or hundreds of them in a row can torture a person to death.
What's even worse is that Zhang Yao cannot directly verify the fingerprint. She has to enter a password and then wait for the SMS verification code, which is very cumbersome.
"I'm so stupid, really... I just thought you wanted to send out more than ten or two hundred thousand, and it could be done in three to five minutes. But you turned out to be a beast... How many times are you going to send out?!"
"New Year's money."
With three words, Zhang Yao immediately shut up.
Young Master Wang crossed his legs and used his iPad to surf the Internet and watch everyone's rainbow farts, feeling very happy.
There are only Wangting Entertainment employees in the group, but today many anchors are broadcasting without taking a break.
Therefore, it is like players from all major platforms are accompanying [Brother Fugui] to spend money.
Many anchors simply switched to the screen to play the red envelope grabbing interface, and a group of idle netizens followed suit.
Every lucky king will trigger a burst of exclamation.
Every single digit will draw laughter from the screen.
There are even live broadcasts where the anchors compete with each other to grab the amount of red envelopes. The loser paints his face or acts coquettishly, which makes the game very exciting.
On all major platforms, both anchors and players expressed real-name envy towards Wangting Entertainment.
During the Chinese New Year, in addition to the normal bonuses, the big boss will also give out red envelopes. Wouldn’t it be so cool? !
Money comes second, the key is the atmosphere, it’s so lively!
The popularity and traffic of Wang Ting Entertainment anchors have been rising, but Zhang Yao suffered a lot as a result.
When it was almost 11:30, she finally spent all 5 million. She threw her phone away and said she didn't want to do anything anymore.
"Kill me!"
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"But the New Year's money cannot be refunded!"
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"Hey!" The young master glanced over and shook his head disdainfully, "Would I care about your little pocket money? Just keep it close to your chest!"
Ha?
Zhang Yao looked at the 10,000 yuan lying in her wallet and smiled so happily that her lips almost reached the back of her head. She felt that all the hard work was worth it.
Just when the aunt called for dinner, the little girl jumped out of the house.
Wang Yan casually left a message in the group: "I'm tired. Let's do this for today. I wish you all have a good time."
Triggering one slice after another, super large-scale lemon essence transformation.
"What the hell is this human talk? Are you still tired after spending money?"
"Ahh! I really want to hand out red envelopes until I'm tired!"
"I'm not as greedy as you. I just need to join the group to receive red envelopes..."
"Looking at the prawns in my hand, it's a rare addition to my meal once a year, and now it doesn't taste good at all..."
"Shadow anchor, let's hold a lottery so that we can be happy with our rich father!"
"Is Wangting Entertainment still hiring? I'm good at my job and I know how to lick..."
There was a lot of excitement, which enlivened the first New Year's Eve of the first year of live broadcasting, and also continued to spread the reputation of Fugui Brother and Wangting Entertainment.
Wang Yan had already closed the group and started thinking about how to send New Year greetings to Brother Ping and others.
When the food was served, I happened to see Zhang Yao, who was looking silly and smiling, showing off her Go6 phone to Wang Xing.
After thinking about it, he touched his little nephew's dog head and announced something with a smile.
"This is the first time we get together to celebrate the New Year. Every child younger than me will receive New Year's money later, each of them is 10,000 yuan. For good luck, remember to come and collect it after dinner.
Yaoyao, you have already received it, I won’t give it to you alone later…”
Zhang Yao's whole body froze and turned to stone visibly.
Immediately afterwards, the aunt glanced over calmly and raised her index finger at the girl...
Zhang Yao was in a trance and even began to doubt life.
who I am?
where am I?
What am I doing?
I’ve been giving out red envelopes for three whole hours, and that’s it? !
Goudan didn't really understand what happened, but looking at Sister Yaoyao's expression, he felt inexplicably the same thing and suddenly wanted to cry...
I had a good rest today, I should be able to update more tomorrow morning.