God of Life

He Meng picked up the phone casually, and just glanced at it, when his younger sister rushed up and snatched it away like a dog.

"Don't look at other people's chats!"

The little fairy's face was flushed red, her complexion was porcelain white, and the baby fat around her cheeks hadn't faded away, making people want to take a bite just looking at it.

He Meng made a smirk: "Hey, look at how nervous you are...Sworn Knight? Is it your note or the real name of the sophomore boy? Hahaha?"

Halfway through the laugh, He Meng suddenly stopped, taking a breath of cold air into his throat.

There are not many chats on the screen. When He Meng glanced at the other party's screen name, he saw the next sentence next to it, which was sent by the other party——

"My crush in high school was your sister."

Why does it seem that there is an inexplicable sense of déjà vu? !

Could it be...

He Xiaolu was furious and guilty at the same time, not noticing the slight abnormality of her sister, she was throwing a fit.

"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 that handsome young man from the Yuan family?"

He Xiaolu doesn't dare to go up and down, the city of Gujiao is small, everyone can't look up and look down, one day it will be revealed again, how bad it is.

"You are 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 looked up the phone chat records. When he saw Wang Yan's profile picture, his eyes froze.

Sure enough, it was the winking Erha.

In an instant, the air seemed to be 30,000 times heavier, making it difficult for the eldest lady to breathe.

i really...

He Meng suddenly wanted to be rude.

His lips fluttered for a long time, but he didn't burst out, but he noticed another thing——

Wang Yan finally admitted to having a crush on me? !

Although everyone says so,

But the guys like Zhang Yin and Wang Yonglei are unreliable. They are usually crazy and like to make jokes regardless of the occasion. It doesn't sound convincing.

Now that Wang Yan admits it himself, the strength 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 was not a major event worth mentioning, but now Wang Yan has a completely different value. A simple acknowledgment can greatly satisfy He Meng's vanity.

After enjoying herself for a while, He Meng began to worry again.

Deer, what are you doing? !

A girl's mind is full of knots.

The eldest lady who looks cold and arrogant is also not immune.

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

Maybe, I should get in touch with Wang Yan again to find out what Xiaolu thinks of him and his attitude...

After thinking about it for a while, she thought it was feasible, so she immediately sent a message to Wang Yan.

"Wang Yan, on the third day of junior high school, the young master of Xiqu Wang's family will hold a party. I have extra places here. Do you want to go around together?"

When the young master saw the message, he couldn't help laughing—why was it that party again?

After thinking about it, I replied with 7 words: "My partner won't let me go."

Liu Li didn't stop her clearly, but her performance that day was already very clear. She didn't want Wang Yan and Duanmu Qinwu to have any further contact.

Uh, maybe it has a little relationship with Duanmu Chuge?

I knew I shouldn't make fun of sister Duanmu...

Ah, my damned charm that has nowhere to rest!

Wang Dashao flatteredly refused, and He Meng was suddenly made autistic.

your object...

Can you stop showing off your partner to me? !

A scumbag who flirts with someone else within two days of graduating from high school!

Of course, muttering to muttering, she didn't really think of Wang Yan as a scumbag in her heart, but rather admired him.

Whether it was with himself or Xiaolu, Wang Yan behaved frankly, politely and distantly.

That's a plus.

What He Meng hates the most is to pester anyone who is beautiful immediately, the greasy boys who coax and deceive with sweet words, all of them look like Teddy.

Well, Wang Yan is a good man...

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

Feeling slightly relieved, He Meng began to wonder about another thing——

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

I really want to meet you in person...

So, even Wang, who is a scumbag, can't really understand women—what are you trying to do?

baffling!

...

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

This is another big change.

This year is the first time that relatives from both sides gather together to celebrate the New Year.

During the Spring Festival in previous years, firstly, the economy was not well-off, and it was too laborious and costly.

The second reason is that Wang Dayuan's prestige is not enough to play a core role.

It's different now, the whole family revolves 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 had already had a huge impact and made everything turn in a good direction.

Looking at the happy and happy family, the eldest son really felt that this is how money is used to be the most warm.

Brother Dapeng, who just returned home from the special zone yesterday, was the least used to the changes. He found Wang Yan and sat in the room for a long time, not knowing what to ask.

Wang Yan watched Brother Dapeng fiddling with his phone awkwardly. It seemed to be an old Mi 3, so he slapped his forehead suddenly.

Turning back, he pulled out two boxes from the drawer and pushed them to his cousin.

"Brother Dapeng, this is a mobile phone that I don't need. You can pick one and take it away. It's a New Year's gift!"

Dapeng looked at the box and felt it was hot.

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

"Oh, it's too expensive, Xiaoyan, you can keep it for yourself, my current mobile phone can still be used..."

Wang Yan couldn't help laughing: "In the office over there in Shanghai, there is a cabinet for my electronic products. I'm too lazy to take them back, otherwise the whole family will change one."

In Wang Yan's current social circle, things like mobile phones and pads are basically consumables that are thrown away at random, and it's not worth mentioning it at all.

Like Xia Yu, there are N mobile phones, several sets of lipstick and perfume, and two or three high-end bags with receipts in the trunk all the time.

The rest of the people are not so coquettish, but whoever buys more will give one away, and they will not be polite, it is not necessary.

Since Wang Yan started to recharge on a large scale, he no longer uses Apple. IOS is too bad in this regard.

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

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

And not just because of the phone.

Seeing the huge value of New Year's goods at home, Dapeng knew very well what kind of wealth and future his cousin had.

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

No matter how bad the hometown is, there is a bright future.

How to choose, do you still need to ask?

"That's right, there must be a man watching at home. My uncle still has a chance to make progress. If you don't resist, auntie and auntie can't do it by themselves."

When it comes to being a hands-off shopkeeper, Wang Yan is a professional.

After giving advice to the family, he didn't want to get involved in anything anymore. The discussion was in full swing, and he went back to the house to flirt with his sister.

Tired with Sanwan until the Spring Festival Gala started, and then went out to set off firecrackers, Brother Xizi suddenly called.

"Xiaoyan, today is our company's first Spring Festival. Look, can we make a wave of red envelopes in the group?"

Wang Yan simply agreed: "Okay, I'll do it."

"Then I'll ask the treasurer to transfer the activity funds to you?"

"No, it's mine."

It’s not okay to steal experience from me, you spend money and I lose, and I spend money but gain, 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 used much at ordinary times, and all employees are in it, and they are added according to the format of department-position-name.

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

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

“@All Members Happy New Year everyone!”

"Brother Fugui, Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year, male god!"

"Happy New Year, Dad!"

The group immediately started swiping the screen.

[Brother Fugui]: "Who yelled that at the end?! Come out, Dad will send you a private package!"

Hee hee haha ​​laughed together.

Wang Yan didn't bother to ink any more, so there were 10 big red envelopes, each with a total of 10,000 and 100 copies.

In fact, you can send 20,000 each, and everyone can grab the full quota, but that would be boring.

Now, everyone can grab up to 200 yuan, and the unlucky ones may only have single digits.

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

Wang Yan is also crazy. Why is it so tiring to give out red envelopes?

After groping around, he dragged Zhang Yao over.

"Come on, sister, I will entrust you with a glorious and arduous task!"

Zhang Yao has also been tricked by the devil brother recently, and she looks very vigilant: "What are you doing? I warn you, if you bully me again, I might beat the little fairy!"

Wang Yan didn't intend to bully her at first, but after hearing what she said, he suddenly wanted to try...

cough cough!

Get the red envelopes done first.

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

"Really?!"

Zhang Yao was so excited that she jumped up straight away, and began to laugh silly when she was hanging on Wang Yan.

"You swear you won't lie to me?"

Wang Yan couldn't help but laugh: "The phone is in your hands, I gave you the password, and 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, today I am your tool man, please use me to your heart's content!"

When she heard about the money, she was full of pride, and she really did the work. In less than half an hour, Zhang Yao was about to cry.

"When will the distribution be over? Why are you such a prodigal!"

It is not troublesome to send a single red envelope, just enter the number, number, fingerprint verification, and you are done.

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

To make matters worse, Zhang Yao couldn't directly verify her fingerprints, she had to enter a password, and then wait for a text message for a verification code, which was extremely cumbersome.

"I'm so stupid, really... I only thought that you wanted to send a hundred or two hundred thousand, and you could finish it in three to five minutes, but you are a beast... How many times do you have to send it?!"

"New Year's money."

Three words, Zhang Yao immediately shut up.

Wang Dashao crossed his legs and watched everyone's rainbow farts on the Internet with his iPad, feeling very happy.

There are only employees of Wang Ting Entertainment in the group, but today, many anchors are broadcasting without rest.

Therefore, it means that the players of the major platforms are accompanying [Brother Fugui] to spend money.

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

Every luck king will detonate a burst of exclamation.

Every single digit will attract a full screen of ridicule.

There are even anchors connecting with each other, competing to grab the amount of red envelopes, and the losers make faces or show off, and the fun is coming.

On all major platforms, no matter the anchor or the player, they all sent real-name envy to Wang Ting Entertainment.

After a new year, in addition to the normal bonuses, the big boss will also give out red envelopes, do you want to be so cool? !

The money is second, the key is the atmosphere, Taijil is so lively!

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

When it was almost 11:30, she finally lost 5 million. She threw the phone away and said nothing.

"You kill me!"

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"But the New Year's money cannot be refunded!"

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"Tch!" The young master glanced over and shook his head in disdain, "I would care about your little pocket money? Cover it well!"

Also huh?

Zhang Yao looked at Ten Thousand Oceans lying in her wallet, and she was so happy that the corners of her mouth almost grinned to the back of her head, feeling that all the hard work was worth it.

Just when my aunt called for dinner, the little girl went out bouncing around.

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

Trigger slice after slice, super large-scale lemon essence transformation.

"Is this a human thing? Spending money will make you tired?"

"Ahh! I really want to give out red envelopes until I get tired!"

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

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

"Sand Sculpture Anchor, hurry up and open a lottery, let us enjoy the happiness of Fugui Dad!"

"Is Wang Ting Entertainment still recruiting? I'm good at my job and can lick..."

There was a lot of uproar, which enlivened the first year of the live broadcast, and also continued to spread the reputation of Brother Fugui and Wang Ting Entertainment.

However, Wang Yan had already closed the group, and began to think about how to pay New Year's greetings to Brother Ping and the others.

When they were at the table, they happened to see Zhang Yao, who was pursing her lips and looking silly, showing off her Guo 6 mobile phone to Wang Xingxian.

After thinking about it, he stroked his little nephew's dog's head and announced something with a smile.

"This year is the first time we get together to celebrate the New Year. Every child younger than me will have lucky money later, 10,000 per person. For good luck, remember to come and collect it after dinner.

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

Zhang Yao froze visible to the naked eye, petrified.

Immediately afterwards, my aunt glanced over calmly, and hooked her index finger at the girl...

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

who am I?

where am I?

what am i doing

I sent red envelopes for three full hours, that's all? !

Goudan didn't really understand what happened, but looking at Sister Yaoyao's expression, he somehow felt the same way, and suddenly wanted to cry...

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