The Ace Girl of Campus Rebirth

Lao Di had long been accustomed to the sound of wind chimes. He lazily stepped forward, turned sideways, and fell asleep on the bed. He closed his eyes and said, "Go to sleep, you can't go back."

"Why!" Feng Ling looked at Lao Di's natural and beautiful short golden hair and his handsome and beautiful face and asked:

"Hey, where is this place?"

She has asked this question hundreds of times.

This stinky guy refuses to say anything!

"Don't sleep anymore, get up quickly! If you don't tell me, you won't be able to sleep!" Feng Ling stepped forward and grabbed Lao Di's hair to prevent Lao Di, who had closed his eyes, from sleeping.

Among all the gods in the divine world, Lao Di is the best at sleeping.

And when he was sleeping, no one was allowed to disturb him.

Otherwise, be prepared to bear the wrath of the god Laodi.

When the wind chime does this, it is undoubtedly plucking the hair from the lion's head.

"Shua".

The pair of eyes more horrifying than the sun opened.

"Do you know what will happen if you disturb my sleep?" His voice was so cold that it seemed like he was going to tear her into pieces.

Feng Ling knew that what Lao Di hated most in his life was someone disturbing his sleep.

She took a loud breath, even though it was not the first time she heard Lao Di speak in such a fierce tone.

Even if she knew that Lao Di would not really attack her.

But she was trembling with fear.

Stretching its neck like a giraffe, the wind chime said without fear of death: "Come on, you might as well kill me. Anyway, I just want to leave this hellish place and never see you again!"

Lao Di's indifferent aura stopped at that time. He pulled the wind chime into his arms, and his attitude suddenly became gentle: "Okay, sleep with me and stop making trouble, okay?"

...

Wenshi Group annual meeting in the evening.

Wen Group, the company's annual meeting, usually invites the company's employees to have a dinner and a banquet at the end of the year.

This year, Wen's Group also invited many celebrities to walk on the red carpet.

This means that Wenshi Group is very big now and will develop even better in the future.

In the huge hotel, Si Chen was wearing a decent suit and was being led around by Si Han and Si Tong.

"Sister, where are you going?" Si Chen was pulled by Si Han, with Si Tong walking in front.

Si Han smiled: "Go and ask for red envelopes!"

"Go and eat meat." The last voice came from Sitong.

At the company's annual meeting, there will be many New Year's greetings activities after the new year. Under normal circumstances, the elders will give red envelopes to the younger generations. In wealthy families, the elders usually give red envelopes to the juniors at the company's annual meeting.

"What are you going to do?" Si Chen was stunned.

"Let's give the red envelope first~ Those seven aunts and eight aunts will leave later!" Si Han winked at Si Tong.

The slimmed down Si Han is indeed beautiful, a typical white, wealthy and aesthetically hegemonic goddess.

"Yeah." Si Tong agreed.

Because we are from a wealthy family, the New Year red envelopes given by our relatives are not small.

The minimum starting price is 100,000 RMB.

There was so much money that I couldn't even fit it into the red envelope belt.

Si Han brought a backpack, and after asking for red envelopes continuously, her backpack was full.

"Sister, how much did you receive?" Si Han ran over and asked.

Si Chen first answered for Si Tong: "I only received 300,000 yuan, it's boring."

"I'm already one million, hahaha!" Si Han laughed at Si Chen mercilessly, and finally looked at Si Tong.

Seeing Si Tong's hands empty.

"Sister?" Si Han was confused.

And she watched helplessly as Si Tong took out a large sack from behind. The sack was filled with white and red Grandpa Mao, and it couldn't even be filled...

There were many big bosses present who knew or heard of Si Tong's name and wanted to please Si Tong, so they naturally gave him a lot of red envelopes.

Si Han swallowed his saliva and said, "Sister, how much is this? How much?"

Si Tong: "Five million." In ten minutes, she received a cash red envelope of five million for New Year greetings.