Feng Yixun was stunned.

What does it mean?

Vindicate?

"Please don't get me wrong, that Chen Jindong just now has a big background, I'm afraid he will do something to hurt you."

Feng Yixun breathed a sigh of relief.

If Xiao Ya really comes to a drama of making a promise for the sake of inheritance, then she really doesn't know how to parry.

After all, I don't have much concentration.

"It doesn't matter, I'm just defending myself, and I didn't offend him, don't you have a video to testify?"

Referring to the video, Xiao Ya asked: "I want to edit the video just now and post it on Douyin, what do you think?" ”

"I think whether it's a sense of anticipation, a cool point or a laughing point, it has all of them, and the effect should be better than the one in the morning."

"Okay." Feng Yixun was happy.

Didn't you pick up these 10,000 yuan?

Don't be afraid of your mother scolding herself, anyway, she must have thought she was making a joke.

Xiao Ya smiled knowingly, her eyes full of joy.

You must know that Chen Jindong is Chen Zixuan's cousin, and he has lost such a big face here.

It was Feng Yixun who made the shot.

It is conceivable that when Chen Zixuan found out about this video, he would be angry and virtuous.

"Is the remuneration paid monthly or weekly?" Xiao Ya asked.

Feng Yixun blurted out: "Let's end it, maybe it won't be filmed one day, and I'm in a hurry to use money here." ”

Xiao Ya nodded thoughtfully, and did not offer to lend him a large sum of money, which she thought was good.

Feng Yixun is not a person who loves money, and he should respect his choice.

"Okay, then I'll leave first."

"Wait." Xiao Ya stood up: "I have a question I want to ask you." ”

"Say, as long as you don't ask Grandpa Xiao."

"No, I'm relieved that grandpa is with you."

Can you not feel at ease? Three punches and two kicks directly make the big head squat on the ground and sing, who can be your opponent?

"I, I just want to ask you, who is Qianqian?"

While asking this, Xiao Ya's heart couldn't stop pounding.

This is also nonsense, if you don't jump, you still have to do it?

Feng Yixun's expression was a little strange: "My ex-girlfriend." ”

Automatically blocking the word "girlfriend", Xiao Ya asked: "Then, why do you still have contacts?" ”

That night, she saw it clearly, Feng Yixun and Lin Qianqian walked side by side on the way home, the two were intimate, not quite like the past.

"It's not a deal, anyway, except for that time to borrow money, I didn't take the initiative to bother her."

mentioned Lin Qianqian, Feng Yixun was a little sad.

The reason why he sharpened his head and wanted to make money was first for his mother, and then for Lin Qianqian.

Xiao Ya finally understood that it must be Lin Qianqian who still likes Feng Yixun, and Feng Yixun's contact with her was just out of politeness.

"Okay, stay safe on the road, you can call me if you have something."

"Goodbye."

As soon as he went out with his front foot, Wu Jiamin got in with his back foot, handed Xiao Ya a cup of coffee, and drank it himself.

"Why is it so slow?" Xiao Ya said unhappily.

"Such a good coffee, I won't give it to him, Ma Bao Nan is a bastard." Wu Jiamin exhaled.

The ex-boyfriend just broke up with him after listening to fucking nonsense.

Xiao Ya could understand her feelings, and said patiently: "They are different. As far as I know, your ex-boyfriend is not small, and he has to listen to the family. ”

"What do you mean?" Wu Jiamin put down the coffee.

"He is one of the candidates for the heir of the Wang family, so he wants to go."

Wu Jiamin's face suddenly turned a little pale: "Which Wang family?" ”

"How many royal families can there be in Sioux City? I guess he's under a lot of pressure with you, so don't blame him. ”

"Work hard, when the Jiangbei market is developed, I will send you to control it, and then you will have the capital to be with him."

Wu Jiamin's mind reflected the face that he thought about day and night.

"Sister Xiao, didn't you hate him before? Why are you still talking to him? ”

Xiao Ya smiled: "Maybe you don't believe it, he should have fallen out with his family, before I went to the zoo to find Andy, he actually ran over and asked me to move the car." ”

"He, he became a security guard?!"

……

Feng Yixun returned home, calculating his existing assets.

160,000 and 5 thousand.

"Mom, the unit has issued a bonus, counting the money I earned from filming videos, I will give you 150,000 yuan first, let Uncle Gang return the 10,000 yuan he borrowed, and use the rest to buy a house."

Yao Guixiang's eyes widened: "Why are there so many?" Looked at it: "Did you hurt your eye by filming a joke?" ”

"Fake, make-up."

Knowing that his mother didn't believe it, Feng Yixun transferred the chat records between Wang Funian and himself to him.

"I'm still a regular, 5,500 a month in the future, and I have everything from the insurance provident fund."

Yao Guixiang's eyes suddenly turned red, her son has such a big talent, can she not be happy to be a mother?

"We have to invite Director Wang to dinner." He added, "Go to the restaurant." ”

"What are you asking him to do, the decision of the big boss above, you can buy the house directly, and I will repay the loan myself in the future."

It is not for nothing that you dare to say this.

Even if Xiao Ya kicks herself in the future, she can still cooperate with Chen Zixuan, a video of 500, what pressure is there to repay the loan?

"Don't talk nonsense, Mom and Uncle Gang each support you with 1,000 per month, as long as the family is enough. I know that you are making jokes to make money now, but my mother still hopes that you will be more stable. ”

"Okay, today our video is popular again." Feng Yixun said with a smile.

The video of pounding paste in the morning can be popular, do you say it's annoying?

"See, that big guy is really funny, the song he sings is ugly, and my mother praised it."

At this time, Chen Zixuan's voice call came again.

"Feng!"

"One!"

"Xun!"

Feng Yixun suddenly felt harsh, and hurriedly took the phone aside.

"You dare to hit the big head! You're finished! I'm going to cut you off, and we're going to draw a line from now on! ”

Noticing his mother's puzzled gaze, Feng Yixun hurriedly walked to the balcony, covered the microphone and whispered, "Sister, we are filming a joke." ”

"Nonsense! My brother has already called someone to trouble you! ”

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