Chapter 67 Salary One billion

Author: Meng Shuanghua

Chapter 67 Salary One billion

The palace of Wangting suddenly became a hot search, not only Wang Dong and others knew about it, but also Sun Dingqiu and others.

At that time, everyone was still relaxing in the Immortal Palace in the Heaven, and they discussed this matter when they were having fun for a while and then gathered in a private room for dinner.

If you can buy the navy, you can naturally check it.

Song and his friends made a little contact and found out that it was Wang of the Yushen family who was causing trouble.

This makes people confused.

"So why did he suddenly spend money to buy us popularity?"

Everyone was quite puzzled, only Chu Qingyu chewed the watermelon and pointed at himself with a little smug look: "It must be because he admired me too much, so he specially spent money on promotion for us."

Everyone was silent and looked at Chu Qingyu, hoping to see if she really thought she was just making jokes. But Chu Qingyu was not old, and it was often difficult for people to figure out something.

If she is simple and easy to understand, it seems that she can do it. If she does not show her emotions, it seems that she is not wrong.

Chu Qingyu, no matter what everyone thought, after eating the watermelon, wiped his hands, and invited everyone to post on Weibo and Moments: "As the saying goes, I will give you a wooden peach and repay you with Qiong Yao. Mr. Wang has given such a big celebration of reopening. We can't be stingy. Come on, thank you for sending it, and the atmosphere will be stir-frying!"

That's right, just saying a few words without spending money, this "repayment" is not difficult at all, and it might even make Mr. Wang angry to death.

When everyone thought about it this way, they became excited. A few middle-aged people, who were hundreds of years old, were like children who discovered novel games. They immediately sat in a row and took out their cell phones, whispered to discuss, and soon posted on their Moments together.

[Song Ming: The palace of Wangting is ready to set sail again. Welcome all new and old friends to support him. Thank you to Wang Dong, the family of Yushen, for your love and support for Wangting Palace [Scatter Flowers] [Scatter Flowers]]

Everyone is in the same circle. After posting similar copywriting, they like and leave messages, which quickly attracted the attention of others in the circle of friends.

People who are not sure about what happened today's tasting banquet are all questioning and inquiries everywhere, wanting to know why the two eldest and second brothers, Wangting Palace and the Yushen Family, suddenly joined forces.

Those who knew the inside story couldn't help laughing, knowing that several major shareholders of Wangting Palace were joining forces to make jokes about Wang Dong.

Chu Qingyu, the leader, was even more detrimental. On the one hand, he told everyone not to expose Wang Dong's "secret admiration", and on the other hand, he posted a short video of Wang Dong's confession before the trial banquet started on his Weibo account, which had already gained millions of fans due to the "100,000 Water Army" incident, and wrote: [I'm damn personal charm that has nowhere to be placed! [Laughing and crying] @Wang Xu, Chairman of Yushen Family @Thank you for your kindness in Uncle Wang's official Weibo [Bow]]

As if he was worried that the new Weibo was not popular enough, Chu Qingyu released the list of 100,000 naval troops that Pixiu helped count, and called out from a distance to ask these people to prepare their salary cards and get the money within half an hour.

As soon as this statement came out, I had been watching her follow-up netizens and other followers. Some of them cheered and excitedly followed the prompt process to send private accounts to designated personnel, while those who did not on the list were waiting for others to show their salaries.

Without much effort, Chu Qingyu's Weibo post was pushed to the hot search again.

An hour later, netizens were having fun on her Weibo. After Chu Qingyu received the notice of Pixiu’s salary, he poked the system thoughtfully: “I didn’t respond when I spent so much money to go out. Is your purpose of Wangcai to destroy the world with inflation?”

Chu Qingyu had discovered it long ago that no matter how much more money she had inexplicably paid in her account, no one paid attention to this. Even if she spent money without any concealment, the world seemed to have acquiesced to have these wealth that ordinary people would never earn in their lifetimes.

You should know that this is an era when depositing 50,000 yuan must indicate the origin of the money. One billion cash flows out within an hour, but there is no splash at all.

Even Pixiu, who had been through the flow of water, just complained that she wasted money and could hire him to do this at 10% off - she had no doubt that she had so much liquid cash.

This made Chu Qingyu think a lot for a moment and he thought: "No wonder the achievements he has made are related to wealth and unkindness, so you are the legendary villain of the world, and am I the poor and helpless human being who was deceived in the early stage and threatened to abduct in the later stage?"

The force of poking the system is greater, and the frequency is even higher: "Damn it! You black-hearted villain! I will never succumb to your sugar-coated cannonballs! Look at the moves!" I was having fun, changing my posture and poking them, and poking them wildly, accompanied by the shouting of Sunflower acupoint hand, Six-Meridian Divine Sword and other moves.

I don’t know if it was really poked or just being so annoyed by her, the system that never moved finally emerged.

System: "Breaking your head! Damn you! No matter how much you spend, you won't be inflationary or destroy the world!"

It was considered to have been made out, Chu Qingyu "cut" it and said, "If you say no, then you won't? If you don't pull out data to prove it, I won't believe it."

The system posted a big soybean smile on the virtual panel, and then it went silent again, allowing Chu Qingyu to call him Wangcai Xiaoqiang Black Dog Silly Bag to no longer move.

Chu Qingyu then believed that the system really wouldn't react.

But just tossing for a while is not a loss, just: "This dog system has a pretty irritable temper."

Although there is no energy to respond, the system that can receive external information during sleep: "." You @#%&*!

Heshi, a small third-tier city, a three-hour drive from Jiangcheng.

On the weekend, Xiong Hai refused the invitation of several friends to go skating and barbecue together on the phone. Thinking of the less and less pocket money, he became more and more irritable. He was in no mood to continue doing the homework on the table.

It is said that it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. Xiong Hai didn't have much feeling before. Since he moved out of Jiangcheng and returned to this small city to live again, Xiong Hai has deeply realized it.

In the past, he could get 200 yuan of pocket money from his father every week, and he could also get money from his mother, ranging from five to six hundred to one or two thousand. Not to mention that as long as he told his mother on the phone that his father was in a bad mood today, how could he miss his mother? Xiong Hai could get a lot of money from his mother.

That's what he deserves, just like what his father and his brother taught him since childhood, all these are what his mother owe them.

But what about now?

His mother came back. Although she brought a lot of money, she couldn't go back to her hometown county town and could not stay in Jiangcheng. When she arrived in Heshi City, she had to spend money to buy anything again. In order to get to school nearby, she spent a lot of money on the school district house.

His elder brother lost the job he just found because his mother and her ex-husband were fighting and had a hot search. After returning to Heshi City, he asked his mother for money several times, saying that he wanted to start a business by himself.

It was only more than two months ago, and Xiong Hai obviously felt that the family's expenses were tightening again and again. Until now, he could not give him the pocket money of 200 yuan a week in time, not to mention that he would need as much as he wanted, just like before.

Thinking of this, Xiong Hai scratched his head irritably, thinking about how to get more money.

He is sixteen years old this year, just in his first year of high school, and he has grown up and needs his own social circle. As a man, how can he have no money in his pocket when going out for social events?

The phone placed on the table jingled, which was a hot search automatically pushed by Weibo.

Seeing the hot search title above #The God of Wealth Sir gives a billion salary#, Xiong Hai is both envious and jealous. Why are they all people? Why is the difference so big?

He also knew that the God of Wealth, who is very popular on the Internet recently, drove a luxury car and spent money casually at a young age.

"I don't know how many old men I've slept with." Xiong Hai muttered sourly, but couldn't help but follow the push point. When he saw countless netizens posting the receipt records of 10,000 salary, Xiong Hai patted his head in annoyance: "If I had known, I would have been a navy army!"

Just a few words were posted online and you could easily get ten thousand yuan.

Because of this idea, Xiong Hai, who has always been not very concerned about these things, finally took it seriously, sat at the desk, holding his mobile phone, and began to carefully check out the famous sister of the God of Wealth.

Although she is not a big star, the God of Wealth has her own fan club and topic square, which contains special archaeological posts and links.

Xiong Hai looked at it, and finally stared at the dim light silhouette in which the God of Wealth was first out of the circle for a long time, and inexplicably felt familiar. But I couldn't tell it.

"Jiangcheng No. 3 Middle School? Why is it the same school as the money-losing man?" Xiong Hai murmured and began to find out what the real name of the God of Wealth Sister is.

But after searching for it, Xiong Hai felt it was quite strange.

How could no one reveal her true information on the Internet for such a high-profile person? In the end, he only found the unclear silhouette.

Just as he was about to leave, the room was pushed away directly, Xiong Hai turned his head impatiently. It turned out that he was his rough mother who was useless except playing cards and spending money.

Zhou Dahong's face was not very good. He pushed open the door and wanted to say something to his younger son, but at first glance he saw the other person's cell phone that had just been put down, and his eyebrows immediately stood up, as if the furious lioness finally found an excuse to vent his emotions. He rushed over and grabbed Xiong Hai's cell phone and scolded loudly: "You useless thing, I spent so much money to make you have a book to read, but you actually hid in the room to play with your phone? Have you finished your homework? Do you understand the information book you bought? Look at your monthly exam results last month, and you have the nerve to play with your phone with just a few points?"

More than 20 years of life have made Zhou Dahong develop the habit of venting his temper with children at will. Even when he first came back, he thought that he must compensate the children who owe a lot, his nature was difficult to change and he soon couldn't help but expose his true self.

With the first time, there is the second time.

And after returning to live with them again, Zhou Dahong gradually felt that all the three men had to be raised by her.

After figuring this out, Zhou Dahong was immediately confident. Even if Brother Feng mentioned the incident that Zhou Dahong abandoned him and his eldest son like before, Zhou Dahong was guilty and could quickly respond with confidence: "Who am I going to this point now? Isn't it because of you? If it weren't for you, I would still be a rich wife who doesn't have to worry about food and clothing and spend money."

Whoever holds the money will have the power to dominate.

This is right wherever you put it.

Xiong Feng tried to trick the money from Zhou Dahong many times, except for the first few successes, he never succeeded again.

But Xiong Hai has never been a bad person. He was scolded for having a bigger temper and threw the things in the house directly into her face. He also hit the information book Zhou Dahong bought despite his wishes: "I'll just play with my phone! I have to care! Get out of my house, you wild woman! My mother is not a person like you!"

Thinking of the little sister of the God of Wealth, and then thinking of not even going out to play on weekends, Xiong Hai was so angry that he was so ruthless that he smashed things: "I don't have a useless mother like you! Look at the little sister of the God of Wealth, spending tens of millions or hundreds of billions of dollars at will, and then look at you, asking you to give me five hundred yuan is like killing your life!"

Zhou Dahong was so angry that she gasped, "What kind of sister of the God of Wealth? Are you hooking up with an indecent woman outside?"

Such an ignorant mother really makes Xiong Hai feel embarrassed.

The cell phone in his hand jingled at this time. Zhou Dahong thought it was the wild woman who sent her son a message. She immediately became alert and turned on the phone and found an enlarged photo.

She opened her mouth and wanted to use the dirtiest words to scold the woman who brought her son to pieces. However, as she looked at it, Zhou Dahong suddenly felt something was wrong: "This, isn't this your sister?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!