Chapter 112: The Arrival of Dongzi

"Xiaojie, where did you get so much money?" Although our family has encountered some difficulties, no matter how difficult it is, we can't do illegal things just because we don't have money. Xu Hui looked at the bulging envelope in her son's hand, she put away the kindness of the past, and said with a sinking face.

Ye Zijie is still a student, and he has no job, so he has so much extra money for no reason, which makes Xu Hui immediately vigilant.

"Xiaojie, we must not do illegal and criminal things." Ye Jianguo also had a blank face and said.

"Mom and Dad, I earned all this money, so you can take it." Ye Zijie stuffed the envelope into the hands of his mother Xu Hui, and it is reasonable for his parents to be suspicious of this money.

"You earned it?" Xu Hui's face was surprised, and Ye Jianguo's face was also very solemn.

"That's right, I have already paid back the money I owe to my aunt's family." Ye Zijie said lightly.

Xu Hui heard that her son had even returned Fengjuan's money, she couldn't sit still, and her son had no financial resources, how could he suddenly have so much money.

"Xiaojie, you tell your parents the truth, where did you get so much money?" Ye Jianguo's face sank and said.

"Mom and Dad, this money is really earned by me, don't believe you look at the contract in my mobile phone." Ye Zijie had long expected that his parents would be suspicious of this money, after all, he was still a student and had no financial resources, so it was normal for his parents to be suspicious, so on the way to the hospital, he asked Lin Xuan'er to draw up an electronic contract and send it over.

"Stinky boy, you're still a student, who's going to ask you to sign a contract?" Although Xu Hui believes that her baby son will not do anything illegal, but her son suddenly took out so much money, it is still necessary for her son to understand clearly.

Between the words, Xu Hui had already taken the mobile phone in Ye Zijie's hand, and then handed it to his father Ye Jianguo.

After Ye Jianguo found his reading glasses and put them on, he began to look at the contract seriously.

His father is just an ordinary worker, and many of the professional terms in the contract are very difficult for him to understand, but it is certain that the contract is indeed legal.

"Xiaojie, what is the super anchor written on your contract?" Ye Jianguo was sure that his son's money was indeed the signing fee, so he completely relieved his mind and asked at this moment.

"It's just playing the game live online." Ye Zijie said.

"You can make so much money playing a game online?" Looking at the contract, Lin Xuan'er paid her son 70,000 yuan for the first signing fee, Xu Hui smashed her tongue and said.

"Xiaojie, since you have signed a contract with someone else, you can do it well, don't fish with others for three days and dry nets for two days." Ye Jianguo educated Ye Zijie.

His precious son is much stronger than himself, and he has worked hard for most of his life, but his salary is not as much as the money that his son signed a contract with others.

"Dad, you don't object to me playing the game?" Ye Zijie asked tentatively, you must know that my father used to strongly oppose him playing games.

"What else are you against, you are all college students, and you have the right to make your own choices, and I was against you playing games before, because I was afraid that it would affect your studies, and those are all for your good." Father Ye Jian's Chinese heart and heart.

"Uh," Ye Zijie nodded noncommittally.

"It's a good thing that my son can earn money, and your father and I won't spend your money, you can take it yourself and distribute it reasonably." Xu Hui smiled and stuffed the envelope back into Ye Zijie's hand.

"Mom, this money is for my dad's surgery." Ye Zijie said, handed back the money with the envelope, his mother Xu Hui insisted on refusing to accept his money, and finally Ye Zijie said to let her help keep it, Xu Hui reluctantly accepted it.

"Mom and Dad, I'll go back first if there's nothing to do, and I'm going to Shanghai tomorrow to sign a contract, so I may not be able to come to see my dad." Ye Zijie explained.

"Pay attention to safety when you take a car on the road, don't be reluctant to spend money when you get to Shanghai, you can buy whatever you want to eat." Mother Xu Hui said.

Ye Jianguo also simply arranged a few words for Ye Zijie, and then let Ye Zijie leave.

"My son has grown up..."After Ye Zijie left, Ye Jianguo said with emotion.

Walking out of the hospital, breathing in the fresh air outside, although it was night, Ye Zijie still felt very refreshed, and his mood was also extraordinarily comfortable.

The worries at home have finally been solved, and Ye Zijie will fight hard for his e-sports career next.

"Super anchor" Ye Zijie added his lips with some excitement, and he was also very looking forward to the next live broadcast career.

When he came to the station, Ye Zijie bought a ticket to city A, he was going to take a bus to city A first, and then fly directly to Shanghai in city A, and he had already booked the plane ticket online.

It is now the summer vacation, and the passenger flow at the station is not very high, so Ye Zijie easily bought a ticket to City A.

Next, Ye Zijie is ready to go home and take a shower, then have a good rest tonight, and leave for Shanghai tomorrow.

Back at home, after taking a shower, Ye Zijie turned on the computer and sat down.

He was going to look up the game streamer on the Internet.

With the gradual understanding, and after seeing some news breaking the news that some second-rate game anchors can easily earn one million a year by playing games live every day, Ye Zijie's breathing became obviously a little short.

"A small game streamer can attract so much money?" The more Ye Zijie understood, the more surprised he became.

When Ye Zijie was playing professionally, at that time, game anchors were not as popular as they are now, and the news of the anchor's annual income of one million at that time still existed in the mouth of the game live broadcast website, and in just two years, it was very common for some top game anchors to earn tens of millions a year.

"With an annual income of one million, countless fans..."Ye Zijie's heart began to beat wildly, and even his breathing was a little short.

"Damn, I'll be famous and rich in the future, so I'll give my dad the whole car first!" Ye Zijie pressed his determination and said.

His father is usually frugal, simple in his style of life, an old-fashioned bicycle is the only means of transportation, he usually commutes to work for more than ten years, and the old Wang of the next door has changed a new car at home not long ago, and he keeps chatting with his father, Ye Zijie has long wanted to let his father change a new car.

calmed down his excitement, Ye Zijie closed the computer and went to bed.

A dreamless night. Early the next morning, before dawn, the doorbell of Ye Zijie's house kept ringing.

Ye Zijie thought that his mother had come back from the hospital, so he didn't care, but the doorbell kept ringing.

"Who is this... Ring the doorbell of your house early in the morning. Ye Zijie muttered angrily, then rolled up from the bed, sleepy-eyed and ready to open the door.

"Captain, long time no see." After Ye Zijie opened the door, Dongzi said with a smile on his face.