144 Poor President Huo

There is a function on the novel website, as long as someone rewards 10,000 RMB for a certain book, all readers who are online or not online will have a fireworks special effect of up to ten seconds when they turn on their mobile phones.

The tip recipient's ID and book title will also be displayed in the center.

So when the first online readers see that there are local tyrants who are spending a lot of money, they are calm with a little envy.

Then, but the next second when this special effect disappeared, it suddenly appeared, they were confused, who gave 20,000 yuan?

The next moment when it disappeared in ten seconds, a special effect appeared again.

Three...... Thirty thousand?

No, it doesn't seem to be over yet!

Some people realized that things might not be as simple as they thought, so they silently counted how many times the special effects appeared.

Again and again, they have been refreshing their bottom line, they have counted to 200,000, and there is still no end!

The special effects are mandatory and can't be blocked, and many readers have not finished from the first ten seconds to the twentieth time, as if they are constantly picking. Tease their nerves.

Those fireworks special effects kept shaking in front of their eyes, shaking their brains suddenly.

In the editorial department of the novel group, an editor was about to leave work when suddenly a message popped up on her unturned computer.

After a while, all the editors who had not yet left work and the communication tools sounded as if they had been infected with a virus.

The editor who manages "Deep Thought" was confused for many years, so he had to click on the message to see what was going on.

When she saw that 'a big guy gave a reward of 520,000 yuan for "Deep Thought", her heart jumped hard, and she stood up suddenly, and the chair made a screeching sound on the ground.

Half a ring, the sentence "......" still can't hold back.

The other editors, who also saw the message, were silent.

Who, so arrogant?

"Ahem, that ......" one of the editors sounded in an eerie silence, "There are a lot of reader reactions, this special effect has been flashing for four minutes and is not finished, it seriously affects the reading experience, do you want to turn it off?" ”

Editorial Department: "......"

How to close, programmers didn't expect that someone would tip so much at one time, so there is no function to force close!

"Forget it, it's just over eight minutes...... Well, there's nothing wrong with the website, right? ”

"There is nothing wrong with the website, but I don't know if there is a problem with the readers who are about to be flashed by the fireworks special effects for eight minutes, and the online traffic on the website has broken through the recent peak."

"Well, let's work overtime for a meeting......"

"The big guy's mind can't understand ......"

At this time, the topic of 520,000 tips has become a topic that all readers are talking about.

Even Weibo began to appear, and the terrifying heat hit the top thirty or twenty with an incomparable attitude, and it is still climbing without fatigue.

At this time, Jiang Xiaoqian, the arrogant person, didn't know that the website was all blown up because of her reward, so she covered the quilt and slept comfortably for half an hour.

Outside, Wen Ruhuai, who was typing quickly, noticed that the mobile phone screen was on, she looked at it for a while, and then turned back to see that Jiang Xiaoqian's position was still quiet, and then picked up the mobile phone and walked out of the dormitory.

Half an hour later, Jiang Xiaoqian woke up, looked at the narrow and dim bed in a daze, and realized that it was in the dormitory for a while.

She yawned lazily, sat up and stretched, and opened the curtain to find that the dormitory was dim, the lights were not on, and it was empty.

Jiang Xiaoqian suddenly didn't want to get up again.

At this time, the door of the dormitory was opened, Wen Ruhuai walked in, and when she noticed Jiang Xiaoqian sitting on the bed, a warm smile instantly filled her face, like the only warm light in the dim dormitory.

She walked over quickly, looked up and slid her long bangs down the sides, revealing her good-looking eyes, and whispered, "Are you awake?" ”

All of a sudden, Jiang Xiaoqian's heart seemed to have been hit.

Damn, she's such a little angel!

Jiang Xiaoqian embarrassedly reached out and smoothed his hair, then climbed down the stairs before nodding: "Well, I'm sober." ”

"Uh-huh, that'...... Are you hungry or not, is it okay for me to invite you out to eat? Wen Ruhuai asked expectantly.

When you just woke up, you found that you were in a dimly lit empty room, and before you could feel any emotion, a warm little angel came over, full of smiles and bright eyes, looking at you expectantly, and whispered if I could invite you to dinner.

Whoever can refuse, who can refuse!

Jiang Xiaoqian ...... Jiang Xiaoqian was calm, but she was actually afraid that her rampant laughter would scare the little angel, so she nodded: "Okay, you can decide the location, I'll sort it out first." ”

Wen Ruhuai smiled happily: "Hmm! ”

Jiang Xiaoqian, who turned around to comb her hair calmly, was secretly happy, and after tying her hair, she suddenly reacted, how could this scene be inexplicably familiar?

Oh, last time she also woke up in the twilight alone, and then Huo Baizhan also walked in and took her out for dinner.

I don't know, without her to accompany the man to dinner today, how unaccustomed the man will be, maybe he won't be able to eat?

Huo Yuan, restaurant.

The last rays of color in the distant sky disappeared on the wooden window, and the huge dining room was full of exquisite food, and the delicate bouquet in the middle bloomed alone under the glass crystal lamp.

President Huo is just like this bouquet, his beauty, Jiang Xiaoqian can't see it.

With his white and slender hands, he elegantly picked up a Swarovski crystal goblet covered with 10 carats of diamonds, and poured 82-year-old Lafite as red as blood.

President Huo proudly shook the luminous cup, staring through the cup at the table of rare luxury food, boiling water cabbage, three packs of duck, lion head, Buddha jumping over the wall...... Oh, very good thing, no prawns.

The man drinks 82 years of Lafite, enjoys this rare moment of serenity, and pursues the relaxation that comes from the soul.

It's too good, and it makes him feel like he's on top of the clouds.

Not far away, the big peach hiding behind the pillar wiped the tears of emotion oozing from the corners of her eyes with a silk scarf, she immediately picked up her mobile phone, found Jiang Xiaoqian's WeChat, and clicked on the chat box to send a message.

[Big Peach: Woo woo woo QAQ, madam, sir, because you are not there, alone in the huge restaurant, facing a table of clear soup and little water, I can't eat. ]

[Big Momoko: He's like a dog alone.] ]

[Big peach: A glass of drinking, like a fragile little white flower that loses its clinging branches, swaying in the wind and rain, fragile as a horse.] ]

[Big Peach: Sir is reluctant to give you up!] ]

Riding a small electric donkey, Jiang Xiaoqian was being carried out of the lotus aristocracy by Wen Ruhuai's little angel and went to the restaurant outside for dinner.

That's no ordinary restaurant, that's it!

Luxury. Multicolored glass. The Peony Hotel is delicious with roses at the bottom!

Standing in front of the store, looking at the name of the store, and thinking about the name of the heroine's school, Jiang Xiaoqian was messy, and finally chose to accept it......

However, since the roses will be delicious, why take the 'Peony Hotel'!

Yes?

The little angel Wen Ruhuai parked the car, came over and smiled shyly, and then took Jiang Xiaoqian in.

"This ...... This is the largest restaurant in the neighborhood, and I heard that many rich people will come here to eat, so I will bring you here. ”

"Yes...... Target. ”

Jiang Xiaoqian finally didn't say that we were going to eat Malatang, and chose to follow her in.