Chapter 85 If you don't know, it means you don't make enough money
The expressions of everyone present were distorted for a moment. Shi Yan had a smile in his eyes and watched the little girl slap her in the face.
Su Qingrou didn't expect Song Jing to be such a profitable person. After all, Song Jing's clothes were too cheap. But think about it, how could someone who could make Shi Yan chase after him really be just an ordinary person?
Thinking like this, Su Qingrou felt relieved a lot.
Anyway, even if Shi Yan is with Song Jing, it is better than being with Yu Ya.
Yu Ya's face changed again and again. The first thing that came to her mind was that the automatic payment voice was fake, so she secretly winked at the person next to her.
A young man next to him secretly took a look at Shi Yan's expression and found that Shi Yan had a cigarette in his mouth. There wasn't much unnecessary expression on his face, but his expression seemed pretty good, and he didn't seem to have any intention of helping Song Jing.
He asked boldly: "Ms. Song, your income is 300 million, is your voice broadcast fake?"
"Who are you? Is it true or not, do I still need to report it to you?" Song Jing raised his eyebrows, his eyebrows twitching wildly.
The young man who asked the question didn't expect her to speak so rudely, and his face looked awkward and ugly.
At this time, Song Jing's cell phone vibrated again.
Everyone's eyes subconsciously focused on her. Song Jing lowered his eyes and answered the phone, "Yes. The transfer has been received."
Lin Yu on the other end of the phone: "????" What else did his sister say? When did he transfer money to his sister?
"Something's wrong, hang up."
The call hung up, and Lin Yu, who didn't have time to say a word, said: "???" Could it be that his sister actually needs money, but it's just not convenient to say it now?
If I go, I must not embarrass his sister!
Lin Yu tapped into his wallet and without hesitation transferred all the red envelopes he had received over the years to his sister.
It's more than 700,000, but I don't know if it's enough for his sister to spend.
Song Jing heard the message prompt and clicked in to take a look. They were all transfers from Lin Yu.
Lin Yu's account is estimated to have a maximum transfer limit of 50,000, so the chat page is full of transfer information.
A smile flashed in Song Jing's eyes, and the indifference all over his body softened. He locked his phone and put it away.
Yu Ya endured the distortion and forced a smile, "This is the first time I know that a transfer can directly transfer hundreds of millions. Song Jing, you are so awesome."
"I don't know, it means you don't make enough money. It doesn't matter if you make less money. As long as you are not a frog in the well and think you are the richest in the world, you won't be laughed at. Miss Yu, do you think I am right?" Song Jing
He raised his eyes and glanced at Yu Ya mockingly and coldly.
Song Jing slapped Yu Ya's mocking words on Yu Ya's face all over again, but Shi Yan was there, and Yu Ya had to keep her image, no matter how much anger she had in her heart, she could only hold it back.
Su Qingrou looked at Yu Ya's deflated expression and felt inexplicably happy. She even looked at Song Jing and felt more and more pleasing to the eye.
The adage that the enemy of my enemy is my friend is truly a wise saying.
Some of the other people nearby were watching the show, and some wanted to help Yu Ya stand out.
"Are you still playing?" Shi Yan asked, extinguishing the cigarette and throwing it into the trash can. His voice was cold, and there wasn't much emotion on his face, but everyone present tensed up.
Yu Ya smiled and said, "Ayan, it's rare that there are so many people today. Let's play a team battle."
With a look from her, the manager next to her immediately brought over a huge box with many small blind boxes.
"This is a gift I prepared for everyone in advance. There are also numbers in it, one team for odd numbers and one team for even numbers." Yu Ya said as the manager walked up to everyone holding the box, and everyone drew a blind
box.
When the manager turned to Shi Yan, Yu Ya stepped forward and personally took a blind box, and handed it to Shi Yan affectionately, "A Yan, here it is."
Shi Yan didn't even look at the blind box she handed over. He casually selected a blue blind box from the box.
The smile on Yu Ya's face froze. It took her a few seconds to adjust the emotion on her face. She seemed to smile gracefully and said, "Then I'll choose this." After saying that, she motioned to the manager to continue to distribute the blind boxes to others.
people.
By the time the manager turned to Song Jing, the blind box in the box was gone.
"Oops, I forgot to mention it." Yu Ya said apologetically: "Song Jing, today is my birthday. I prepared these gifts for my friends in advance. I didn't expect that there will be one more for you. Don't worry.
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"Let's do this. After a while, we will all divide into teams. Whichever team has fewer people, Song Jing, you will join that team. When it is over, I will give you another gift."
"Miss Yu, are you working?" Song Jing raised his eyebrows, "How much is your pocket money for a month without working? Can you afford the gifts I want?"
Su Qingrou stood next to Song Jing and pulled her backpack a little.
Song Jing turned his head and glanced at her, and Su Qingrou winked at her.
Song Jing snorted, and looking at Yu Ya's face that was almost turning blue from being choked, he raised the corners of his mouth in a cold and mocking tone.
Yu Ya was angry and depressed. She pursed her lips and turned to look at Shi Yan next to her. Her voice softened and said with grievance, "A Yan."
Shi Yan opened the blind box in his hand without looking at her, "My number is three." After saying that, he put the note with the number on it back into the blind box and handed the box to A who was following him.
1. "Throw it in the trash can."
"Yes, Master." A took the blind box and threw it into the trash can.
Yu Ya's face instantly became even more ugly.
Su Qingrou sneered in her heart. Yu Ya was so stupid. Did she think that the banquet would treat her specially and would give her face in front of other people?
When has Shi Yan ever given face to others?
That's not right. The last time at the Su Family Auction House, Shi Yan supported Song Jing, but he gave Song Jing enough face.
Su Qingrou also opened the blind box in her hand, "My number is six."
It was an even number, so she couldn't be in the same group as Shi Yan, who got an odd number. Su Qingrou felt a little regretful and disappointed, but it was only for a moment, and she turned around and threw the blind box into the trash can.
Yu Ya stared at Su Qingrou with wide eyes, a cold light flashing in her eyes.
Su Qingrou pretended not to see him and walked back to Song Jing to stand next to him.
Yu Ya gave the blind box to Shi Yan, so she naturally knew the number of the blind box she got. "I am 1, and I am in the same group as A Yan." As she said this, she tilted her head and looked at Shi Yan tenderly.
She smiled, but it was a pity that Shi Yan didn't even look at her.
The expressions of the others were changing, but they quickly calmed down their expressions and opened the blind boxes in their hands.
There were nine people, and there was one less person on the even-numbered side. Song Jing naturally joined the even-numbered team and was in a group with Su Qingrou. Qi Shang also got an even number and was in a group with them. There were two other young people in their group.
, one is Mo Pengyue who couldn't hold back his laughter before, and the other is the young man who helped Yu Ya mock Song Jing, named Chen Kangle.
The odd-numbered group is Shi Yan, Xiang Wenxing, Yu Ya, and two others.
After the grouping ends, everyone goes to the venue to choose equipment.
Shi Yan glanced at Song Jing a few times. Song Jing lowered his eyes indifferently and didn't even look at him.
Shi Yan felt a little irritable.
When the little girl woke up from her nap in the morning, she was obviously wearing the clothes he had prepared for her, but then she took them off and put them back into her original clothes, which meant that she must have been unhappy.
He had to find a chance to explain it to the little girl.