Lost in love at the beginning, I backhand her best friend

"You don't want it?" Liu Haidong was surprised, "Someone will want it even if you don't want it. Are you sure?"

Hearing this, Wang Zihao hesitated.

That’s right, it’s better to give someone a favor than to take advantage of me.

But this was regarded as ill-gotten gains, Wang Zihao was very confused.

Liu Haidong called directly: "If you win a lottery worth tens of millions, it may be given to unrelated people. Don't even think about tens of millions. Even the people who bought the tickets know that they just want to get some windfall." , If you want to become a multi-millionaire or billionaire by doing this, you are either stupid or foolish.”

Nowadays, computer technology is so powerful. If you place your bet first and I will draw the lottery later, it is like playing rock, paper, scissors. You go first and I go last. Can you still win?

Even if there is something wrong with my CPU, there is still one final hurdle.

As for the live lottery, it was recorded in advance, right?

If something goes wrong while recording, just start over again until no accidents occur.

Wang Zihao remained silent, and Liu Haidong struck while the iron was hot: "This time it's just a warm-up. How about I give you the winning number of 5 million?"

"What?" Wang Zihao was shocked, "There's another 500 million?"

"The other prize pool is higher than this prize pool." Liu Haidong said, "If your three views are not broken, shatter them and make these things normal. In the past, you were secretive, but this time you just revealed the truth. You have to be kind, right? ?”

Wang Zihao's outlook was indeed shattered: "Aren't they afraid that no one will buy it in the future?"

"This kind of suspicion arose twenty or thirty years ago and caused a lot of uproar. Look, there are more ticket shops now than before?" Liu Haidong said.

Wang Zihao was speechless, what he said made sense.

"Will that boss in Yanjing accept his younger brother?" Wang Zihao asked.

Liu Haidong smiled and said: "We are all brothers at the wine table, what do you think?"

After thinking for a while, Wang Zihao sighed: "I don't want the 2.2 million, leave it to others. Once I get this money, even if I use it for charity, I feel uncomfortable."

"Are you sure?" Liu Haidong asked again.

"Definitely, definitely." Wang Zihao's attitude was more decisive than before.

After a moment of silence, Liu Haidong said: "I can finally confirm that you are not greedy for Qianqian and her parents' money."

Wang Zihao shook his head: "That's not necessarily true. If you are really my uncle or my eldest brother, I dare to accept this money. It's a pity that you are not."

There is no bond of family ties, and there is no deep binding of interests. Regardless of whether the money is appropriate or not, the amount alone seems too hot.

When it comes to buying a car, he thinks it's too much to compensate him for his legal gains, so he won't take it.

"That's just greed for beauty." Liu Haidong said, "I would like to advise you, don't waste too much time on women. There are many more important and fun things in life waiting for you to do."

"I can't think of anything more interesting than a girlfriend being more important than a wife." Wang Zihao did not agree with Liu Haidong's point of view.

"If you don't treat them as the most important, you are the most important to them. If you treat them as the most important, you are not the most important to them." After a pause, Liu Haidong added another sentence, "The most important thing is to focus on your own career. Doesn't that mean you shouldn't worry about women? Do you understand?"

Wang Zihao was thoughtful, he could accept this.

Just as he was about to say a few words, Liu Haidong said again: "Forget it, I will also send you the winning number of the 5 million prize pool. Between 2.2 and 5, you can only choose one of them. It's up to you."

Soon, Wang Zihao received another string of numbers, five and five.

He looked shocked. Can you get normal numbers?

"Do I have to take this money?" Wang Zihao was very angry.

"If you choose the latter prize pool, Boss Yanjing hopes that you will make another calligraphy and painting according to his request." Liu Haidong said.

Liu Haidong's ignorance made Wang Zihao feel as if he had been punched in the cotton, feeling very uncomfortable.

"Don't refuse too quickly, there is still time for you to consider, and the prize pool will not escape." Liu Haidong said again.

"Okay." Wang Zihao looked downcast and did not refuse on the spot. "If it's a deal, I should really consider it first."

I use my own labor in exchange for remuneration, and I don’t make any excuses.

After saying a few words, Wang Zihao and Liu Haidong hung up the phone.

Liu Xiangxiang and Chen Tianxian on the side listened to the entire conversation between Liu Haidong and Wang Zihao. Fortunately, they were not ordinary people, otherwise they would probably have shadows in their hearts throughout their lives.

Wang Zihao has a little bit of that now.

I worked very hard, copying and copying desperately. It has been almost a year, but my assets have not exceeded 100 million.

I am a cheating man, compared with you...

You are the ones cheating!

"Third brother-in-law, you are so awesome!" Liu Xiangxiang looked envious.

"Are you mocking me?" Wang Zihao said depressedly.

"No, if you don't have the ability, how can others rush to give you money?" Liu Xiangxiang explained.

"This kind of money makes you feel uneasy." Wang Zihao said as he walked towards the exit of the scenic spot.

The sun is not that strong yet, the scenic area is lined with green trees and the air is fresh. Wang Zihao is considering finding a time every year to stay away from the hustle and bustle and live in a resort for a short time.

The era of hard work has passed, and life should be enjoyed in the present.

Both poor and rich people have their own lifestyles that suit them. As long as they feel happy, it has little to do with the amount of money they save.

"If you don't go to hell, who will, right?" Liu Xiangxiang was very sober.

Chen Tianxian also said: "Instead of giving it to others to enjoy themselves, why not take it and do some good things you want to do."

"Let's talk about it later." Wang Zihao always felt uncomfortable and sad about himself.

Sometimes I feel that since I have two girlfriends, it shouldn’t be a problem to have one or two more.

But he was too upright and kind-hearted to pass his own test.

If he were the organizer of the Moral Model Award, he would definitely award one to himself.

You don’t have to be the organizer, just someone you know.

For example, if Chen Tianxian were the organizer, Chen Tianxian would give him the award himself without him having to ask for it.

True friendship is powerful, earth-shattering, and unfathomable.

A true friend does not need to wait for the other person to speak. When he sees that the other person is in trouble, he will take the initiative to solve the problem.

So every time he learned that Xu Meili or Liu Qianqian were not in Junsha, Chen Tianxian would invite Wang Zihao to his home for dinner, fearing that he would be hungry.

"Don't worry, the bonus pool is there, and it can continue to accumulate and be harvested. It will take you ten and a half days to think about it," Chen Tianxian said.

"Sister Tianxian is right." Liu Xiangxiang nodded repeatedly.

She remembered a conversation she had with her father.

Liu Xiangxiang: Dad, what is the underworld?

Liu Haidong: What do you think?

Liu Xiangxiang: Those who are ignorant all day long, have dyed hair in colorful colors, are bare-chested and exposed with tattoos, have their ears pierced and wear earrings, open and close their mouths, and still smoke cigarettes. A phone call can call many brothers to help. People who think they are handsome all day long, right?

Dad: No.

Liu Xiangxiang: So who is considered a gangster?

Dad: He is highly educated, wears a suit, tie, gold watch, smokes cigars, lives in a mansion, drives a million or even tens of millions of luxury cars, behaves elegantly and has a personable demeanor, and the people he associates with are powerful people. This is called the underworld.

Liu Xiangxiang: So who are those people I just mentioned?

Liu Haidong: Boy, that’s stupid.

Since then, Liu Xiangxiang, who has the tendency of being a little girl, has changed her mind and become a new person.

In the evening, Wang Zihao and his party returned to Lincheng and did not stay in Anzhou City.

The next morning, the three of them took the high-speed train for three and a half hours and returned to Junsha. Junsha has not been promoted to a 2 trillion-level city. As a Junsha native, Wang Zihao feels that it is quite honorable.

Wang Zihao had a high school classmate who once showed off in the group that the company's goals and requirements for employees in the past year were to create benefits of more than 1.5 million.

This classmate has already exceeded his goal.

Lou Jijiang asked this classmate privately, how much did you earn in the past year.

This classmate said 70,000 to 80,000 yuan.

When he learned about this classmate's income, Wang Zihao laughed.

Created 1.5 million benefits, but you only received 70,000 to 80,000 yuan in remuneration.

black!

So dark!

After returning from Xishu and Qian Province, Wang Zihao's life was back on track.

Coding, drawing, making jokes, practicing dancing, making music, recording shows...

Soon, the eighth episode of "The Masked Singer" was also broadcast.

The ratings are still hot. What makes the audience a little regretful is that [Moonlight Willow Shaotou] still has no singing and dancing.

He sang a folk song called "Chengdu".

In this issue, "Let's go, the girl on Chunxi Road" was eliminated.

When the face was revealed, the audience was once again shocked.

Mai Sakurajima!

Unexpectedly, [Come on, the girl on Chunxi Road] turned out to be Mai Sakurajima.

"Thank you for the mask. Without it, I might not even listen to Mai Sakurajima's singing seriously. I would only focus on those few kilograms of meat."

"Last year, she was just an amateur singer. This year, Sakurajima Mai can be called a professional singer."

"Mai Sakurajima has little background and little accumulation. During the regular season, she was struggling because she prepared two songs a week. She entered the King of Songs competition because she guessed wrong."

"Mai Sakurajima has great potential. She is a very hard-working newcomer. She doesn't talk much, is down-to-earth and hardworking, and works hard without complaining. I like this kind of low-key artist the most."

It’s no surprise that Mai Sakurajima was eliminated.

Everyone thought she would be eliminated in the last episode, but she was retained because of her performance of Chen Tianxian's pinnacle.

People in the industry suddenly realized that Chen Tianxian must have been a big help, otherwise Mai Sakurajima's performance in the last episode would not have been so popular.

After entering the tenth season, all the remaining masked singers were born as singers - the kings of singers in each issue.

"Mai, you don't have to be so rigid. You won't even reveal it to me." After watching the show, I found out that "The Girl on Chunxi Road" is Mai Sakurajima, and Zhang Nuannuan looked like this.

During the first two episodes of recording, she suspected that "Let Me Go, The Girl on Chunxi Road" was Mai Sakurajima.

Mai Sakurajima doesn't admit it and is very contractual.

"Sister Lan said that the fewer black spots you have, the farther you will go. If I have a public relations problem, the company will not spend a lot of money to help because I am not my sister-in-law or Liu Piaopiao." Mai Sakurajima was very happy. She is cautious. Before she has established a foothold in the entertainment industry, she cannot confide in even a good friend like Zhang Nuannuan.

Western Shu.

"How does this song compare to "Colorful Clouds South"?" After watching this program, Liu Haidong called Wang Zihao to ask.

He was referring to the song "Chengdu".

The last time he asked Wang Zihao to help promote Xishu, Liu Haidong guessed that Wang Zihao would most likely use this method.

Promote it in a novel?

The circle is too small!

Post on Weibo or something?

Before Kaifeng, Sunrise Oriental's popularity couldn't be compared with that of artists like Sakurajima Mai, let alone Liu Piaopiao.

If posting on Weibo could cause a qualitative change, Liu Haidong would have asked Liu Piaopiao for help.

If you want to achieve results in the short term, you can only create hot spots.

In the long run, the effect of "Chengdu" can be amazing.

Now, "Chengdu" has become a hot topic.

Because this is the song sung by the Predator.

"I'll go. I just started listening to "Chengdu" and thought it was relatively average. After playing it a few times, I got the feeling."

"Me too. The first time I was just attracted by the natural sound of children's voices. Now I listen to "Chengdu" first when I turn on the music."

"It feels like Chengdu is going to be hot."

"I've wanted to go to Xishu for a long time. I must go and see it before winter."

There are many good songs in "Ten Eight", but the most popular one has to be "Chengdu".

"Hearing this makes me want to go." Lin Yizhen scratched his neck. He had a severe stiff neck when he went to bed last night. It has been a day, and now he is still feeling very uncomfortable.

"Chengdu is slow and full of humanity and life." This is what Cai Yiyinuan remembered about Chengdu. Listening to the song, she missed those days in Chengdu.

"Bah, how many times have you been to Rongcheng? Your singing is so fake!" Liu Piaopiao was not in Junsha, but she sent a message to complain about her old classmates, "When did you pick up girls there?"

"Did it last week." Wang Zihao replied to Liu Piaopiao.

"Haha, is it Xiangxiang or Tianxian?" Liu Piaopiao sneered.

"I'll pick you up. If you were there at that time, I'd even pick you up." Wang Zihao wanted to disgust Liu Piaopiao to death.

Sure enough, after more than half an hour, he didn't receive any more messages from Liu Piaopiao.

I was disgusted and ran away!

Liu Xiangxiang was about to go to bed when she received a message from Liu Piaopiao.

At first glance, it was a screenshot of the chat history.

"Wang Zihao has a crush on you?" Liu Piaopiao asked in a message.

"How is that possible? I have hugged him before." Liu Xiangxiang was a little shy and didn't mind the third brother-in-law's nonsense at all.

"That doesn't count. I was also hugged by him and was assaulted on the chest." Liu Piaopiao was indignant.

"You guys always fight, that's normal." Sometimes, Liu Xiangxiang envied the seventh sister's relationship with her third brother-in-law.

She couldn't mess around with her third brother-in-law.

Can't fight!

She would only rub her shoulders and legs for her third brother-in-law, who was not willing to do anything to her.

"How can it be considered normal to have a chest attack during a fight?" Liu Piaopiao felt that Xiangxiang was moving away from her, siding with Wang Zihao.

"You still use scissor kicks on the third brother-in-law. It's not a calf clamp, but a thigh clamp. Is that normal?" Liu Xiangxiang asked unconvinced.

"Of course it's normal." As she said that, Liu Piaopiao suddenly complained, "The third sister also had a fight with the Scumbag King. No matter how I tried to persuade him, they just refused to fight. Alas."

Liu Xiangxiang didn't want to chat with Seventh Sister anymore.

It's so anti-human.

Even his own people are against him. (End of chapter)