Chapter Seventy-Nine: Strangled by the Throat
Time flickered, and half a month passed.
At the end of January, Chen Li's card received two large transfers.
One is Lu Yunyao's album copyright income of 1.3 million, and the second is the monthly manuscript fee of 3.5 million for the comics.
The comic manuscript fee has completely exceeded his expectations, I thought that 2 million would be about the same, but I didn't expect that the New Year was approaching, and the heat suddenly exploded.
In addition, there is a small transfer of 30,000 yuan for online novels.
Of course, for the current Chen Li, 30,000 is indeed a small amount.
After half a year of "playing", the balance in his bank card totaled 9 million, and he almost broke through the 10 million mark.
There was a lot of money, so Chen Li naturally went to a big bank to re-open several bank cards and store the money separately.
South China Rural Credit is also a small bank, and he originally wanted to transfer all the money into the big bank and then cancel the card.
However, under the fat manager's hoarse voice and pleading, he still saved one million in it as daily pocket money.
Some time ago, Chen Li also received a call from Zhou Xiaoli.
said that he met Liu Yunxi, making movies to solicit sponsorships and the like.
Now Zhou Dasheng asked him who his "cousin" was, and Zhou Xiaoli didn't know what to do, so he called Chen Li for instructions.
Chen Li naturally asked him to keep this secret for the sake of safety.
After hanging up the phone.
Chen Li smiled disdainfully.
Liu Yunxi graduated from a dance academy, made his debut halfway through and filmed a few bad dramas, and now he wants to be a director himself?
A woman who doesn't know the height of the sky, a big joke!
January 31, 2008, Southern New Year.
Early in the morning, Chen Li said hello to An Simeng and drove to his parents' house.
In the new year, the streets were crowded with people, and the roads were full of traffic, resulting in road congestion, and the vehicles on the road were pulling each other at a stop.
Obviously half an hour away, Chen Li drove for more than an hour.
Park your car in a parking lot outside the complex.
Chen Li chose to walk home.
His character of the prodigal son turning back in front of his parents must not be destroyed!
Excellent grades and occasional playfulness are the impressions of his parents about him, if they let them know that they bought a car and a house during their school years......
The money for his car alone is worth two years of work for his father.
In addition to shocking parents, their personality will also change, and then the uncertainties will increase.
So he had to be cautious!
……
After Chen Li went home, he first took the initiative to hand over the final report card.
Not surprisingly, my mother exclaimed again: "My son has the resources of Yanda!" ”
In this regard, he smiled awkwardly, sat on the coffee table and chatted with his father over tea.
When you drink it to the point where you feel a little astringent, take out a piece of sesame candy from the snack plate next to it and mix it with the taste.
During the Chinese New Year in the south, there will always be small snacks such as hemp candy in the snack plate.
Maybe it's a traditional custom here.
"Xiao Li, come and see, how cute Meng Meng was when she was a child!"
After lunch, Mo Qian took out a photo and said with joy.
"Huh? Mom, why are the photos of her when she was a child here? ”
Chen Li put down the teacup and turned his head in surprise.
He has not seen any photos of An Simeng when he was a child.
"Your Uncle An gave it." Mo Qian said with a smile, and then greeted him: "Don't ask, come and see, how cute Mengmeng was when she was a child, and now she is so handsome when she grows up." ”
Chen Li was speechless for a while.
It seems that An Weisheng is determined to match the two of them!
"What are you doing! Come and see. ”
Seeing him sitting still, Mo Qian couldn't help but urge.
The more she looks at An Simeng's photos, the more she likes it, and she already has a heart that she is her daughter-in-law!
"Good, good." Chen Li got up helplessly and walked over.
This is a color photo, the photo is not covered with plastic film, after more than ten years of erosion, the corners are slightly yellowed.
An Simeng in the photo is only eight or nine years old, wearing a sloppy little skirt staring at round eyes, looking at the camera curiously.
"Why did Uncle An give you this photo?"
Chen Li said with a strange expression.
According to the timeline analysis, An Weisheng was still a rotten drunkard at this time, how could he take An Simeng to take pictures?
Therefore, this photo must have been taken by An Simeng's mother.
Seeing Chen Li ask.
Chen Peng, who was sitting on the edge of the coffee table, sighed helplessly, and Mo Qian's face suddenly changed not very well.
"Alas...... With such a father on the stall, Mengmeng also suffered a lot when she was a child, and she ...... back then."
Chen Li's parents were insiders about the death of An Simeng's mother, and they also knew what kind of hard life An Simeng's mother and wife lived at that time.
If An Weisheng hadn't woken up in the end, Chen Peng really couldn't see him and pulled him.
It is estimated that the father and daughter are not having a good time at this time.
"Okay, okay, Lao Chen, don't say it, it's all over."
Speaking of this matter, the tip of Mo Qian's nose couldn't help but feel a little sour, and waved her hand to stop Chen Peng from continuing.
Chen Peng shook his head helplessly, took a cup of tea and drank it all, and remained silent.
"So, don't bully Mengmeng, you have to be good to her...... Got it? ”
Mo Qian turned her head to look at Chen Li and said solemnly.
Chen Li: "......"
How does Mom's words sound, why is something wrong?
It seems that he and An Simeng must have a result.
In fact, there are already results, but my mother shouldn't know about it.
Is she confident, or is she confident?
"This ...... Mom, I'm not in love now, my main business is studying. ”
Chen Li tried his best to hide the embarrassed expression on his face.
"What? Do you think Meng Meng is not worthy of you?! ”
Mo Qian raised her brows, looked at him with disgust and asked.
"No, no, it's just unnecessary, it's just a face-to-face to make friends, and it's not a blind date...... Do you say? ”
Chen Li spoke, and the voice in his mouth became smaller and smaller.
Because he saw that his mother's face was already angry.
At this time, Chen Peng, who was drinking tea on the side, got up and said:
"Alas...... Wife, don't force the child, now that he is still young, falling in love is something you and I are willing to do. What age is this, we parents can't arrange marriages, don't you say? ”
Knowing with reason, moving with emotion.
Chen Peng felt that as Mo Qian, as a junior high school Chinese teacher, he should also understand the truth that twisted melons are not sweet.
"Then do you want to get a new car?!"
Mo Qian turned her head and glared at him fiercely.
"This ...... Belch. ”
Chen Peng sat back in his seat silently.
While drinking tea, I looked at the scenery outside the window and didn't say a word.
I silently thought in my heart: Son, I'm sorry, my father can't help you anymore, I have been choked by your mother!