He Meng picked up the mobile phone casually, and as soon as he glanced at it, he was snatched away by his sister who pounced on him like a vicious dog.

"Don't mess around with other people's chats!"

The little fairy's face is flushed, her complexion is porcelain white, and the baby fat on her cheeks has not yet faded, which makes people want to take a bite when they look at it.

He Mengzhuo smiled evilly: "Yo, look at your nervousness...... Knight of Oaths? Is it your note or the real name of the second form boy? hahaha?"

Halfway through laughing, He Meng suddenly froze, and a cool breath reached his throat.

There is not much chat content on the screen, and when He Meng swept the other party's screen name at a glance, he saw the sentence next to him next to him by the way, which was sent by the other party-

"My crush in high school was your sister. ”

Why does it seem like there's an inexplicable sense of déjà vu?!

Don't......

He Xiaolu was angry, and at the same time his heart was weak, he didn't notice the slightest abnormality of his sister, and he was going crazy.

"Why are you so annoying! Can you respect my privacy?"

He Meng suppressed the strangeness in his heart and asked tentatively, "Your classmate, is it the handsome little guy from the Yuan family?"

He Xiaolu didn't dare to go up and make trouble, the city of Gujiao was small, everyone looked up and didn't see what they looked down, and one day they would tear up the stuffing again, how bad it was.

"You're so lenient! Hmph! Ignore you!"

Turning his head, he pouted and walked towards the bedroom.

He Meng watched his sister disappear around the corner, and immediately flipped out the chat records on his mobile phone, and when he saw Wang Yan's avatar, his eyes suddenly froze.

Sure enough, it was the second ha who squeezed his eyebrows.

In an instant, the air seemed to be 30,000 times heavier, making the eldest lady breathless.

I'm really ......

He Meng suddenly wanted to be rude.

The lips moved for a long time, and they didn't burst out, but they noticed another thing-

Wang Yan finally admitted that he had a crush on me?!

Although everyone says so, Zhang Yin and Wang Yonglei are not reliable, they are usually crazy, and they like to joke regardless of the occasion, which doesn't sound convincing.

Now Wang Yan personally admits that the intensity is of course different.

He Meng was angry for a while, and suddenly he was a little happy.

Being liked by Wang Yan in the past is not a big thing worth mentioning, but now Wang Yan has a completely different value, and a sentence of admission can greatly satisfy He Meng's vanity.

After a while, He Meng began to worry again.

What the hell are you going to do?!

The girl's heart is full of knots.

The eldest lady who looks cold and arrogant is not exempt from vulgarity.

So, at a sudden moment, a thought flashed through He Meng's mind-

Perhaps, I should get in touch with Wang Yan again and inquire about Xiaolu's thoughts on him and his own attitude......

After thinking about it for a while, she felt that it was feasible, and she immediately sent a message to Wang Yan.

"Wang Yan, on the third day of junior high school, the son-in-law of the Xiqu Wang's family will hold a party, I have a spare place here, do you want to go around together?"

When Dashao saw the information, he smiled dumbly - why was it that party again?

After thinking about it, he replied with 7 words: "My object won't let me go." ”

Liu Li didn't stop it explicitly, but her performance that day was already very clear, and she didn't want Wang Yan and Duanmu Qin Wu to come into contact again.

Eh, maybe it has a little bit to do with Duanmu Chuge?

I knew that I shouldn't joke about Sister Duanmu......

Hey, my goddamn charm with nowhere to put it!

Wang Da Shao Zizi refused, and He Meng was suddenly made autistic.

Who are you......

Can you not show me your partner?!

A dead scumbag who empathized and didn't fall in love two days after graduating from high school!

Of course, muttering and muttering, she didn't really regard Wang Yan as a scumbag in her heart, but admired it very much.

Whether it is with himself or with Xiaolu, Wang Yan behaves frankly, politely and distantly.

That's a plus.

What He Meng hates the most is to see who is beautiful and immediately entangle him, and the greasy boys who talk and coax and deceive, one by one, are like Teddy.

Hmm, Wang Yan is a good man......

Looking at it this way, the fawn should be safe......

With a little relaxation in his heart, He Meng began to be curious about another thing-

What kind of person is [she] who took away Wang Yan's "heart" in a short period of time?

I really want to meet you in person......

Therefore, even the scum male god Wang can't really understand women - what are you trying to do?

Be all abroad!

……

In the afternoon, the aunt's family, aunt and brother Dapeng all came to Wang Yan's house.

Again, this is a big change.

This is the first time that relatives from both sides have gathered together for the New Year.

In previous years, the Spring Festival was not well-off, and it was too laborious to toss the people and money.

Second, Wang Dayuan's prestige is not enough and he cannot play a core role.

Now it's different, the whole family is revolving around Wang Dayuan and Wang Xiufang.

Although Wang Yan didn't buy a big house for his family and gave too much money for consumption, it has already had a huge impact and made everything start to turn in a good direction.

Looking at the happy family, Dashao really feels that money is the most warm to use in this way.

Brother Dapeng, who just returned home from the Special Administrative Region yesterday, was the most unaccustomed to this change, found Wang Yan, and sat in the room for a long time, not knowing what to ask.

Wang Yan looked at Brother Dapeng fiddling with his mobile phone crampedly, as if it was a Mi 3, which was already very old, and suddenly slapped his forehead.

He pulled out two boxes from the drawer and pushed them to his cousin.

"Brother Dapeng, this is a mobile phone I can't use, you pick one and take it, New Year's gift!"

Dapeng looked at the box and only felt hot.

One is a Huawei mate9 Porsche, and the other is a Samsung W2016.

"Ouch, it's too expensive, Xiao Yan, keep it for yourself, my current mobile phone can still be used......"

Wang Yan smiled dumbly: "In the office over there in the magic capital, there is a cabinet dedicated to putting electronic products for me, I am too lazy to take it back, otherwise our whole family will change it." ”

Things like mobile phone pads, in Wang Yan's current communication circles, are basically consumables that are thrown away, and they are not worth mentioning at all.

Like Xia Yu's goods, there are N mobile phones, several sets of lipstick perfumes, and two or three Gucci level bags with invoices in the trunk all the time.

The rest of the people are not so sassy, but whoever buys more will get one at will, and they are polite without a polite word, there is no need.

Wang Yan has stopped using Apple since he started large-scale recharge, and IOS is too pitiful in this regard.

Brother Dapeng hesitated for a while, picked a relatively cheap Huawei Porsche, and fiddled happily for a while, and finally talked more.

Wang Yan guided him and talked about some future plans for the family, and Dapeng, who was full of chicken blood, immediately wanted to come back to help.

And not just because of the phone.

Seeing the valuable New Year's goods at home, Dapeng knows very well what kind of net worth and future his cousin has today.

No matter how good the SAR is, there is no hope.

No matter how bad your hometown is, you have a bright future.

How to choose, do you still need to ask?

"That's right, there must be a man staring at the house, the little aunt still has a chance to be motivated, if you don't resist, the aunt and aunt can't be busy themselves." ”

When it comes to being the shopkeeper, Wang Yan is professional.

After giving the family an idea, he didn't mix anything anymore, and everyone discussed it hotly, so he went back to the house to flirt with his sister.

With 30,000 crooked until the Spring Festival Gala began, and then went out to set off firecrackers, Brother Xizi suddenly called.

"Xiaoyan, today is our company's first Spring Festival, look, is it possible to make a wave of red envelopes in a large group?"

Wang Yan simply agreed: "Okay, I'll come." ”

"Then I'll let the finance transfer the event funds to you?"

"Don't, it's mine. ”

It's not okay to grab experience from me, you spend money and I lose, I spend money and I earn, understand?

Wang Yunxi didn't understand, thinking that he didn't have much money anyway, so he agreed.

Wang Ting Entertainment has a large group that is not usually used, and all the staff are in it, and they are verified and added according to the format of department-position-name.

[Brother Fugui] is the only ID that does not have a title.

When Dashao opened the group and Brother Fugui went online, it was so lively that it was about to explode.

"@全体成员大家新年好!"

"Happy New Year, Brother Fugui!"

"Happy New Year, male god!"

"Happy New Year, Dad!"

The group immediately began to swipe the screen.

[Brother Fugui]: "Who shouted the last one?!You come out, Dad will send you a private bag!"

Laughing and laughing.

Wang Yan was too lazy to ink again, and there were 10 big red envelopes on it, each with a total of 10,000 and 100 copies.

In fact, you can send 20,000 one, and everyone can grab the full amount, but then it's not interesting.

Now, each person can grab up to 200 yuan, and the unlucky ones may only be in the single digits.

The first wave came to an end, and the staff anchors were crazy, screaming in the group.

Wang Yan is also crazy, why is the paralyzed red envelope so tired?

Touching around, he pulled Zhang Yao over.

"Come, sister, I'll give you a glorious and difficult task!"

Zhang Yao has been cheated by the devil's brother recently, and he seems very vigilant: "What are you doing? I warn you, if you bully me again, I may go to beat the little fairy!"

Wang Yan didn't want to bully her, but when she said this, she suddenly wanted to try......

Ahem!

Let's get the red envelope done first.

"Good thing! You help me send me a red envelope, like this and that, and then I allow you to use my password to send yourself a private bag as pocket money...... How?"

"Really?!"

Zhang Yao was so excited that she jumped up directly, and she began to be stupid when she hung on Wang Yan.

"You swear not to lie to me?"

Wang Yan smiled dumbly: "The mobile phone is in your hand, the password is given to you, you send it to yourself, how can 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'm your tool man today, please support me as much as you like!"

When she heard the money, she was full of pride, and when she really got to work, it didn't take half an hour, and Zhang Yao was about to cry.

"When will it be finished? Why are you such a loser!"

It's not troublesome to send a single red envelope, enter the number, number, fingerprint verification, and you're done.

However, sending dozens or hundreds of them in a row can simply torture a person to death.

What's worse is that Zhang Yao can't directly verify the fingerprint, he has to enter the password, and then wait for the SMS verification code, which is very cumbersome.

"I'm so stupid, really...... I only want to send a dozen or two hundred thousand, and you can finish it in three or five minutes, but you are a brute...... How many times are you going to send it?!"

"New Year's money. ”

Three words, Zhang Yao immediately shut up.

Wang Dashao crossed his legs and used the iPad to watch everyone's various rainbow farts on the Internet, and he was in a beautiful mood.

There are only employees of Wang Ting Entertainment in the group, but many anchors are not resting today and are on the air.

Therefore, it is equivalent to players on major platforms who are accompanying [Brother Fugui] to throw money.

Many anchors simply turned the screen to play the interface of grabbing red envelopes, and a group of idle sand sculpture netizens followed suit.

Every King of Luck will detonate a burst of exclamations.

Every single digit will attract a screen full of ridicule.

There are even anchors who connect with each other, compete to grab the amount of red envelopes, losers draw faces or sell swaggers, and play flowers.

On major platforms, whether it is anchors or players, they all have real-name envy for Wangting Entertainment.

Chinese New Year, in addition to the normal bonus, the big boss also gives red envelopes, do you want to be so cool? !

The money is secondary, the key is that kind of atmosphere, too gil lively!

The popularity and traffic of Wang Ting Entertainment's anchors have been rising, and as a result, Zhang Yao has suffered.

When it was almost half past eleven, she finally ran out of 5 million, threw away her mobile phone, and said that she would not do anything.

"Shoot me!"

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"But it's impossible to return the New Year's money!"

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"Huh!" Da Shao glanced over and shook his head disdainfully, "I care about your little pocket money?

Huh, too?

Zhang Yao looked at the 10,000 oceans lying in her wallet, smiled happily, and the corners of her mouth almost grinned at the back of her head, feeling that all the hard work was worth it.

Just when the aunt shouted to eat, the little girl jumped out of the door.

Wang Yan casually left a sentence in the group: "I'm tired, let's do this today, I wish you all a good time." ”

Trigger one piece after another, a super-large-scale lemon essence transformation.

"What kind of human talk is this?

"Ahhh

"I'm not as greedy as you, just mix into the group and collect red envelopes......"

"Looking at the prawns in my hand, it's rare to add a meal once a year, and now it's not fragrant at all......"

"Sand sculpture anchor, let's start a lottery, let us touch the joy of a rich father!"

"Is Wang Ting Entertainment still recruiting? I have a good job and can lick ......"

It was full of excitement, enlivening the first Chinese New Year's Eve of the first year of live broadcasting, and also continuing the fame of Brother Fugui and Wang Ting Entertainment.

Wang Yan had already closed the group and began to think about how to greet the Ping Zhi brothers and others.

When it was served, I happened to see Zhang Yao, who was pursed and silly, showing off her fruit 6 mobile phone with Wang Xing.

After thinking about it, he touched his little nephew's dog head and announced one thing with a smile.

"This year is the first time we get together for the New Year, every child younger than me will have New Year's money, 10,000 yuan per person, a good fortune, remember to come and receive it after eating.

Yaoyao, you've already received it, so I won't give it to you alone later......"

Zhang Yao's whole body was visibly stiff and petrified.

Immediately afterwards, the aunt glanced at her quietly and hooked her index finger at the girl......

Zhang Yao was in a trance, and even began to doubt life.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What am I doing?

I sent out a red envelope for three hours, that's it?!

Goudan didn't really understand what was going on, but looking at Sister Yaoyao's expression, he felt inexplicably empathetic, and suddenly wanted to cry......