I’m A Baller

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

"Don't look at people chatting!"

The little fairy's face was flushed red, her complexion was porcelain-white, and the fat on her cheeks had not faded away, so she wanted to take a bite.

He Mengcu smirked: "Oh, look at you... the vow knight? Is it your remarks or the real name of the second-year junior? Haha?"

Halfway through his laughter, He Meng suddenly got stuck and drew a breath of cold air into his throat.

There is not much chat content on the screen. When He Meng glanced at the other party’s screen name, he also saw the sentence next to it, which was sent by the other party——

"My crush in high school was your sister."

Why does it seem to have an inexplicable sense of sight? !

Could it be...

He Xiaolu was angry and guilty at the same time. He didn't notice the slight abnormality of his sister, and was going crazy.

"Why are you so disgusting! Can you respect my privacy?"

He Meng suppressed the strangeness in his heart, and tentatively asked: "Your classmate? Is that the little handsome guy from the Yuan family?"

He Xiaolu didn't dare to go up in chaos. The city was small with horns. Everyone couldn't see when they looked down. Someday he will reveal the stuffing again. What a mess.

"You are so generous! Humph! Ignore you!"

He turned his head and walked to the bedroom.

He Meng watched his sister disappear in the corner, and immediately turned over the chat history of the cell phone. When he saw Wang Yan's portrait, his eyes instantly condensed.

Sure enough, it was the second ha who winked.

In an instant, the air seemed to be 30,000 times heavier, and the eldest lady could not breathe well.

I really...

He Meng suddenly wanted to be rough.

Lips fluttered for a long time, did not burst out, but noticed another thing——

Did Wang Yan finally admit to having a crush on me? !

Although everyone said so, the boys like Zhang Yin and Wang Yonglei are not reliable. They are crazy and like to joke regardless of occasion. It doesn't sound convincing.

Now Wang Yan admits that the intensity is of course different.

He Meng was angry for a while, and suddenly he was a little bit happy.

Being liked by Wang Yan in the past is not a major event worth mentioning, but now Wang Yan has a completely different value. A word of recognition can greatly satisfy He Meng's vanity.

After a while, He Meng began to worry again.

Deer, what are you doing? !

The girl's heart is full of knots.

The eldest lady who looks cold and arrogant is also inevitable.

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

Perhaps, I should contact Wang Yan again to find out what Xiaolu thinks of him and his own attitude...

After considering it for a while, she felt feasible, so she immediately sent a message to Wang Yan.

"Wang Yan, on the third day of the junior high school, the son of the head of the Xiqu King's family will hold a party. I have a spare place here. Would you like to go around together?"

Seeing the information, I laughed dumbfounded-why is that party again?

After thinking for a while, reply 7 words: "My partner will not let me go."

Liu Li didn't stop him clearly, but her performance that day was already very clear. She didn't want Wang Yan to contact Duanmu Qin Wu anymore.

Um, maybe it has such a small relationship with Duanmu Chuge?

I knew I shouldn't be joking with sister Duanmu...

Hey, my **** nowhere charm!

Wang Dashao bitterly refused, He Meng was suddenly turned into autism.

You object...

Can you stop showing me your object? !

The scumbag man who empathized in love within two days of graduation from high school!

Of course, whispering back to whispering, she didn't really treat Wang Yan as a scumbag in her heart, but admired it very much.

Whether it was with himself or Xiaolu, Wang Yan was open and open, polite and distant.

This is a plus.

What He Meng hates most is to see who is pretty and immediately entangle him, the greasy boys who babble and coax, all look like Teddy.

Well, Wang Yan is a good man...

In this way, the deer should be safe...

Feeling relaxed, He Meng began to wonder about another thing again——

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

I really want to see you in person...

Therefore, even if it is a scumbag, it is impossible to really understand women-what are you looking for?

baffling!

...

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

This is another big change.

This year is the first time that relatives on both sides have gathered together for the New Year.

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

Secondly, Wang Dayuan's prestige is not enough to play a central role.

Now it's different. The whole family is circled around Wang Dayuan and Wang Xiufang.

Although Wang Yan didn't buy a big house for his family and spend too much money on consumption, it has already had a huge impact, and everything has begun to move in a good direction.

Looking at the happiest family of children, the young and old really feel that it is the way money is used to have the most warmth.

Brother Dapeng, who had just returned home from the special zone yesterday, was the least comfortable with this change. He found Wang Yan and sat in the room for a long time, without knowing what to ask.

Wang Yan watched Brother Dapeng fiddling with his mobile phone, which seemed to be a Mi-3, which was already very old, and suddenly patted his forehead.

He turned out two boxes from the drawer and pushed them to his cousin.

"Brother Dapeng, this is a mobile phone that I can't use, you can pick one and take it, a New Year gift!"

Dapeng looked at the box, only feeling hot.

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

"Oh, it's too expensive, Xiaoyan, keep it for yourself, I can still use my phone now..."

Wang Yan laughed blankly: "In the office of the magic city, there is a cabinet for me to put electronic products. I don't bother to take it back, otherwise we will change one for the whole family."

Things like mobile phones and pads, in Wang Yan's current social circle, are basically consumables that are sent and thrown away, and they are not worth mentioning.

Like Xia Yu, there are N mobile phones, a few sets of lipstick and perfume, and two or three grade bags with invoices in the trunk at all times.

The others are not so sassy, ​​but whoever buys more will give you a free one. It is not necessary to be polite.

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

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

Wang Yan guided him and talked about some future plans for the family. Dapeng, who was beaten up with blood, immediately wanted to come back and help.

It's not just because of mobile phones.

Seeing those valuable New Year goods in the family, Dapeng is very clear about the wealth and future of his cousin today.

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 I need to ask?

"That's right, there must be a man staring at you. The little uncle still has the opportunity to make progress. If you don't resist, the aunt and the aunt can't be too busy.

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

After giving an idea to the family, nothing was mixed up. Everyone discussed in full swing, and he went back to the house to tease his sister.

When the Spring Festival Gala started with San Wanwan, and then went out to set off firecrackers, Brother Xi Zi suddenly called.

"Xiaoyan, today is the first Chinese New Year of our company. Look, can we make a wave of red envelopes in the big group?"

Wang Yan simply agreed: "Okay, let me do it."

"Then I ask Finance to transfer the activity funds to you?"

"Don't count me personally."

It’s no good to grab experience from me. You spend money and I lose money, but I make money when I spend money, understand?

Wang Yunxi didn't understand, thinking that he didn't have much money anyway, he agreed.

Wangting Entertainment has a large group that is not usually used, all members are in it, and they are added according to the format of department-post-name verification.

[Fugui Brother] is the only ID without a title.

When the young and old opened the group and the rich brother went online, the inside was about to explode.

"Happy new year, everyone!"

"Happy New Year, Brother Fugui!"

"Happy new year, male god!"

"Happy New Year, Dad!"

The group immediately began to refresh the screen.

[Fugui Brother]: "Who made the last call?! Come out, and Dad will send you a private package!"

He laughed into a ball.

Wang Yan didn't bother to paint any more, there were 10 big red envelopes, each of which totaled 10,000 and the number of copies was 100.

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

Now, everyone can grab up to 200 yuan, unfortunately, it may only have single digits.

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

Wang Yan is also crazy, why is the paralyzed red envelope so tired?

He fumbled around and pulled Zhang Yao over.

"Come on, sister, give you a glorious and arduous task!"

Zhang Yao has been pitted by the devil's brother recently, and she seems very wary: "What are you doing? I warn you, if you bully me again, I might go and beat the little fairy!"

Wang Yan didn't intend to bully her at first, but when she said that, she suddenly wanted to try...

Cough!

Get the red envelopes 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 packet as pocket money... how?"

"Really?"

Zhang Yao jumped straight out of excitement. When she hung on Wang Yan, she started to feel silly.

"You swear, don't lie to me?"

Wang Yan laughed blankly: "The phone is in your hand, and the password is given to you, and you send it to yourself. Why should I lie to you?"

Zhang Yao thought about that, and immediately dragged Wang Yan back to the house.

"Okay, come on, today I am your tool man, please support me as much as you want!"

When I heard about the money, Zhang Yao was full of pride, and when I really did work, Zhang Yao almost cried in less than half an hour.

"When will it be finished? Why are you so prodigal!"

Sending a single red envelope is not troublesome, enter the number, number, fingerprint verification, and it's done.

However, sending dozens or hundreds of them in a row can simply torture individuals.

To make matters worse, Zhang Yao could not directly verify his fingerprints, he had to enter a password, and then wait for the SMS verification code, which was very complicated.

"I'm so stupid, really... I just think you want to send more than one hundred or two hundred thousand, and you can finish it in three to five minutes. In the end, you are a beast... How many times do you want to send?!"

"New Year's Money."

With three words, Zhang Yao shut up immediately.

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

There are only employees of Wangting Entertainment in the group, but today many anchors are starting to broadcast without taking a break.

Therefore, it is equivalent to players on major platforms are spending money with [Fugui Brother].

Many anchors simply turned to the screen to play the interface of grabbing red envelopes, and a group of sand sculpture netizens who were free from their farts followed hard.

Every luck king will detonate a burst of exclamation.

Every single digit will attract a full screen of ridicule.

There are even those where the anchors are connected to each other, the competition grabs red envelopes, and the losers draw faces or show off their sorrows.

On all major platforms, whether anchors or players, all have sent envy to Wangting Entertainment.

After the next year, in addition to the normal bonus, the big boss will give a red envelope. Would you like it? !

Money is second, and the key atmosphere is too lively for Jill!

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

When it was almost 11:30, and finally ran out of 5 million, she threw the phone away and said that she would not do anything.

"You beat me to death!"

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

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"Hey!" The young master glanced over and shook his head disdainfully, "I will care about your pocket money? Hold it well!"

Huh?

Zhang Yao looked at the ten thousand ocean lying in her purse and smiled, almost grinning to the back of her head, feeling that all the hard work was worthwhile.

Just as the aunt yelled for dinner, the little girl hopped out.

Wang Yan casually left a sentence in the group: "I'm tired. Let's do this today. I wish everyone a good time."

One piece after another, the super large-scale lemon essence transforms.

"Is this really a human word? Is it tiring to throw money?"

"Ahhhhhh! I really want to send a red envelope until I get tired!"

"I'm not as greedy as you~www.readwn.com~ just mix into the group and receive red envelopes..."

"Looking at the prawns in my hand, I rarely add a meal once in a year, but now it's not fragrant at all..."

"Sand Sculpture anchor, let's start a lottery so that we can feel the joy of rich father!"

"Does Wangting Entertainment still recruit people? I have a good job and can lick..."

There was a lot of uproar, which activated the first year of the live broadcast, and continued to promote the fame of Fugui and Wangting Entertainment.

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

When I was at the table, I happened to see Zhang Yao, who was silly and sullen, showing her Guo 6 mobile phone to Wang Xingxian.

After thinking about it, he touched 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 a new year's money later, 10,000 yuan per person, for good luck, and 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's whole body was stiff and petrified.

Immediately afterwards, the aunt gave a calm look and hooked her index finger at the girl...

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

who am I?

where am I?

What am i doing?

Red envelopes for three full hours, this is it? !

Gougan didn't really understand what happened, but looking at Sister Yaoyao's expression, she felt inexplicably empathetic and suddenly wanted to cry...