It's an uncle who used to come to our house every year, and I also told you, he gave a lot of red envelopes. ”

The next day, after learning that Yang Ruoyi had returned, Tang Wenfei and Peng Xueyuan came, and they accompanied Yang Ruoyi to pack up the things they brought back from the magic capital. And Yang Ruoyi couldn't help but tell them about the fact that he didn't get the C position with his real skills.

Of course, if it were someone else, Yang Ruoyi would not tell them this, she is not an open-mouthed person.

But Tang Wenfei and Peng Xueyuan are different, they are good friends who grew up together, and the three of them used to talk about everything in the past!

However, although there is nothing to talk about, after three months of training in the "Women's Group" training camp with many small contradictions, Yang Ruoyi will not say anything stupidly, like the financial situation of the family that her father told her yesterday, the girl does not plan to tell others.

There is one reason why her wealth is not exposed, and the other reason is that she is still very confused, and she doesn't know how to live with such wealth, but now she has such a peaceful and happy life, she doesn't want to be broken!

"I remember, Uncle Tuhao, who gives you tens of thousands of yuan every year!" Tang Wenfei suddenly realized, she exclaimed, "It turned out to be him, I said it! Actually, I also thought it was a little strange before, because when you were so in front of the queue before, you didn't surpass Sister Shi Yuqi, and the last time you actually surpassed!"

Compared with Tang Wenfei's surprise, Peng Xueyuan's expression was a little strange, he hesitated, but decided to take out his mobile phone from his pocket, then checked it on the Internet, and turned out a photo to show Yang Ruoyi.

"Yiyi, are you talking about this uncle?"

Yang Ruoyi was getting up from the ground with a stack of clothes, looking down at Peng Xueyuan's mobile phone, she didn't need to identify it carefully, she recognized it just by looking at it: "Yes, he is Uncle Zhang." ”

"Uncle Zhang, is his name Zhang Kangcheng?" After hearing this surname, Peng Xueyuan became even more firm in his judgment.

Yang Ruoyi thought about it carefully, and finally shook her head regretfully, and said in a soft voice: "I don't know his name, my father used to let me call him Uncle Zhang." Then he seems to be very busy in recent years, I haven't been here since I was in junior high school, but I still ask someone to send me red envelopes every year...... Peng Peng, do you know Uncle Zhang too?"

When Yang Ruoyi spoke, Tang Wenfei also muttered beside him: "Zhang Kangcheng, why is this name a little familiar?"

"Of course it's familiar!" Peng Xueyuan said with a smile and a smile, "Zhang Kangcheng, the boss of Micropush! Don't you watch the news?"

As a result, Yang Ruoyi and Tang Wenfei both subconsciously shook their heads: "Don't look at it." ”

"I'll watch the hot searches of Twitter. Yang Ruoyi also added.

"Okay......" Peng Xueyuan was a little speechless.

"Peng Peng, do you mean that Tuibo is also Yiyi's Uncle Zhang?" Tang Wenfei asked in surprise.

"It's not just the tweets, but also the micro-messages we often use, as well as the music, videos, games, etc., a bunch of things, all of which are micro-tweets! And Zhang Kangcheng is the founder of micro-tweets, and he is still the richest man in our Guangdong Province!" Peng Xueyuan didn't expect that the two good friends didn't even know about these, they were really lonely and unheard of.

Yang Ruoyi and Tang Wenfei are also very innocent, if you talk to them about idol stars, those popular TV series, and those gossips in the entertainment industry, they will definitely be able to tell you for a long time, but forget the news in the technology sector, the girls are not interested!

Even, today Peng Xueyuan said what industries are under Weitui, and they promise to forget it all when they get up tomorrow!

Peng Xueyuan still said a little proudly: "Do you know how I know that this Uncle Zhang that Yiyi said is Zhang Kangcheng?"

"How do you know?" asked Tang Wenfei curiously.

"Don't sell it, say it quickly!" Yang Ruoyi urged.

"Because I've seen him!" Peng Xueyuan said with a fluttering eyebrow, "Didn't I send you to Suzhou and Hangzhou with Uncle Yang before? Later, when we played in West Lake, we met this Uncle Zhang!"

"At that time, I didn't know that he was Zhang Kangcheng, but I thought he was a little familiar, and then Uncle Yang and Uncle Zhang had a very happy chat, so I asked Uncle Wu, and Uncle Wu said that they used to be business partners. ”

"I didn't think much about it at the time. Until this time, didn't Yi Yi suddenly take the C position and become a dark horse? There are many people on the Internet who say that there are rumors within Micro Tui that there are high-level officials who want to protect you from the C position! I have read several articles like this. ”

"Originally, I didn't believe it, but when an article posted a photo of Zhang Kangcheng, I remembered that I saw him in West Lake that day!

For Peng Xueyuan, the shock caused by Uncle Yang's acquaintance with the big boss of Micropush has long passed, and he is so happy to talk about it now, mainly because this kind of reasoning and analysis is still quite happy!

......

The three little guys climbed up and down the stairs, busy until Yang Han came back, and they hadn't finished cleaning up.

"Feifei and Peng Peng are here!" Yang Han smiled, "Let's eat together at noon?" I bought a big crab today, and when it is steamed, I will give you a whole sweet and sour vinegar dish to dip in!"

"Dad, do you still have apple cider vinegar at home? I want to drink apple cider vinegar! Fei Fei, Peng Peng, do you want to?" Yang Ruoyi heard that there was something delicious, and the fatigue in her body disappeared instantly, and she raised her hand energetically and asked.

"Apple cider vinegar should be gone, you go to the supermarket downstairs in Feifei's house to buy some back, if Peng Peng goes, you can carry a box back." Yang Han said with a smile.

"I'll just buy it!" Peng Xueyuan ran out actively.

"But, but I'm going home for dinner, Uncle Yang, my mother cooked my rice, and it was cooked in the morning. Tang Wenfei said embarrassedly.

"I'll call them, bring the rice, and eat together!" Yang Han said with a smile.

Tang Wenfei's parents were embarrassed to go to other people's houses for dinner with the whole family like this! However, they agreed that Tang Wenfei would stay at Yang Ruoyi's house to play.

It doesn't matter if you cook too much rice, Yangcheng, or many people in Guangdong Province have the habit of not eating rice at noon, but cooking white porridge (or porridge) to eat.

......

In fact, whether you know a richest uncle or not seems to have no effect on everyone.

On the contrary, the crab is steamed in its original flavor, and when it is served, the particularly fresh fragrance is the most attractive!

Yang Ruoyi and her friends didn't continue to clean up or clean up, they quickly washed their hands, and then cheered and gathered around.

"Eat crabs first, this as a snack, and I'll cook later." Yang Han smiled and pulled a chair and sat down.

At home, Yang Han rarely gives orders, and Yang Ruoyi herself is very conscious to help.

Like he sat down, Yang Ruoyi didn't rush to eat first, she went to the kitchen, pulled the basket, took a few plates with bones, and came back to distribute them to everyone.

Tang Wenfei and Peng Xueyuan were also prescribing apple cider vinegar and helping to pour it out, one cup per person.

"Feifei, I heard that your parents don't go to play mahjong at night now, right?" Yang Han broke a big tongs and bit it open, asking while eating.

"Well, they don't go to play mahjong anymore, they all eat at home in the evening. Then my mother also said that in the future, my father will pick me up and take me to acting classes, and then my mother will accompany me to watch TV and learn other people's acting skills!"

"How good is this! If they want to play mahjong in the future, they can wait until they are old and come to Uncle Yang's mahjong parlor to play!" Peng Xueyuan's clever energy was used in the wrong place.

Yang Han said with a smile: "Eat your crabs, what nonsense are you talking about? Your parents are still very young!"

"I just want to get some business for the teahouse. Peng Xueyuan raised his hand embarrassedly, he wanted to scratch his head, but when his hand was raised, he remembered that he was still holding the crab, so he could only put it back again.