[The anchor is talking, why hasn’t he said anything? 】
[We must have guessed it. It’s not that we look down on people. In fact, according to the anchor’s previous description, the probability of this classmate turning around and counterattacking is almost zero. At best, he is living a good life. 】
Zhou Xiaoyi finally spoke for the first time.
"Then what... To be honest, going to Shanghai to meet this classmate of mine this time really touched me a lot."
"Contrary to what everyone thinks, the changes in my classmate have been earth-shaking."
[Earth-shaking, the anchor is very good at describing it. Is it possible that this person is really doing well now? 】
[It’s not impossible. If you suddenly wake up and counterattack, it is indeed possible to live a good life.]
[Looking forward to this video. 】
Zhang Yang finished watching the screen recording.
To be honest, it's just fun to watch. With his current absolute strength, he doesn't care what others think of him, and he doesn't bother to slap these irrelevant people in the face.
Out of curiosity, he found Zhou Xiaoyi's account homepage and looked at the latest works.
I have watched the video content, and it is naturally the same as what I sent him before.
But this data...
Zhang Yang looked at the soaring likes and comments and didn't know what to say.
Hundreds of thousands of likes and tens of thousands of comments.
Moreover, this data is still growing...
"You can't tell, it's really popular." Zhang Yang compared all Zhou Xiaoyi's works.
His current statistics are the strongest in this period.
Forget it, let’s take a look.
Zhang Yang conveniently clicked on the comment area, ready to take a look.
【Simply fantasy! Yesterday, I watched the blogger's live broadcast and said that this classmate was different from what I expected. I thought that this student was probably working hard and now he has achieved a counterattack. After watching the video, I thought, WHAT? Who am I and where am I? What am I looking at? 】
[This is not the history of counterattack, this is the history of mortals becoming gods! This is how a male god is made. I advise everyone to observe and pay attention to the inconspicuous boys around you. This may be your only chance to get close to the male god and leave a good impression on him. 】
[My aunt laughed the whole time, as if she was watching an idol drama. 】
[It’s like a dream. I guess the most confused and shocked person is the blogger himself. It must be full of mixed feelings and deeply shocked, right? I thought I was just meeting a junior high school classmate, but I ended up meeting a boss, a male idol, a luxury car and a mansion at the same time...]
[Guess why I didn’t speak]
[This issue will be a hit, let me fly! Forward it to me! 】
Zhang Yang silently paid attention to it and felt strange. The embarrassment was mixed with some inexplicable feelings.
Frankly speaking, these people's analysis is pretty good.
According to the normal trajectory, he will indeed waste his ordinary life. Although there are counterattackers, there are so many ordinary people, and most people live an ordinary and ordinary life.
But who let the system choose him?
The probability is one in billions. No matter how ordinary he is, he is no longer ordinary just because of this unique luck.
"Huh? Why did Zhou Xiaoyi start a live broadcast?" Zhang Yang suddenly noticed Zhou Xiaoyi's state.
So, he went in directly as a tourist.
"Hey, tens of thousands of people are online?" Zhang Yang was surprised, but he didn't expect Zhou Xiaoyi to be able to handle the traffic.
The live broadcast room was quite lively, and the screen was refreshed several times in one second.
As for the content of the live broadcast, it goes without saying that it is related to her latest episode.
"Yes, although my classmate has changed so much, he is very easy-going and has no airs at all."
"Did you go out for a big meal? Well... everyone has seen it. We had a meal outside at noon. In the evening, my classmate cooked by himself. Everyone saw the ingredients we bought. They all cost tens of thousands. price?"
"Mistress? Haha, what are you thinking? Of course my classmate is not single, he just has a girlfriend who doesn't appear in the scene. As for me... I definitely have no role, I am just a funny girl."
Zhou Xiaoyi looked at the speeches of fans in the live broadcast room below and was talking about her feelings.
In the speech area of the live broadcast room below, everyone went crazy.
[No, do you know how swollen my face is? A counterattack is a counterattack, and I was mentally prepared, but look, is this a counterattack? What's going on? Do you think so? 】
[I just recommended your video to my girlfriend, but yesterday my girlfriend watched this video of yours, and she had a cold war with me for the whole day. I was not satisfied with anything I saw]
[Here are some photos of my husband, but you didn’t show the front in your video]
[I’ve watched you for so many issues, and this one is the most bizarre and incredible. I have a premonition that bloggers are about to take off, so I suggest you hug your classmates’ laps]
Zhang Yang looked at it casually, opened his balance and looked at it.
Yo ho.
A long time ago, I seemed to have recharged several hundred thousand into my account with the recharge money given by the system. It was not much, so I just played around. When I saw any talented anchors, I would encourage them appropriately, or if there were any families with difficulties, I would call them occasionally. Give rewards and show love.
Zhang Yang conveniently tipped a few carnival shots in the live broadcast room as a way of supporting his old classmates.
In an instant, the live broadcast room was filled with special effects.
Zhou Xiaoyi looked stunned for a moment, then expressed ecstasy, "Thank you... wait a minute, please pay attention to my classmate, this is my classmate."
she exclaimed.
In the live broadcast room, the situation exploded instantly.
【husband! My husband is here! 】
[Husband, I’m paying attention to you, please care about me! 】
[Please stop shouting some shameless men, are you so disgusting and perverted? 】
[Okay, okay, we are the next man, right? Can’t we recognize our father? Dad, I am your son, Dad! 】
In the live broadcast room, there was an instant recognition of relatives.
Zhang Yang felt his head hurt from seeing this.
When I logged out, I saw a lot of people following it, sending private messages, and even sending photos directly.
As long as you are good enough, you will never imagine how proactive girls are.
Zhang Yang conveniently set up a private account for himself and immediately prepared to escape.
As soon as he quit, Zhou Xiaoyi sent him a message, first thanking him for the reward, and then asking if it had caused him any trouble or trouble.
"It's okay, I don't pay much attention to these. I wish your live broadcast vision will become more and more prosperous." Zhang Yang replied.
"Thank you, thank you. I was planning to connect with you just now." Zhou Xiaoyi felt regretful.
"Let's talk about it later." Zhang Yang declined politely.
He knew that Zhou Xiaoyi wanted to take advantage of the popularity to get more traffic, but he was just Zhou Xiaoyi's classmate and not his biological father, so there was no need to cooperate with her all the time.
To be honest, he was a huge help to the other party for being able to film this episode.
Zhang Yang put down his phone and put the incident behind him.
In the following period, Zhou Zhaodong, as the CEO of Yunhai Capital, began to drastically optimize the company's personnel structure while recruiting people from all over the world to further build Yunhai Capital into an elite company with all employees.
Candidates for all the positions required by the system have also been put in place. They are all selected from the best, with the best academic qualifications.
Of course, the per capita salary of one million is worthy of their value.
In the end, there was only one chief financial officer left who had not yet arrived, but Zhou Zhaodong meant that he was already in contact and was close to successfully joining Yunhai Capital.
The mission is completed and there is only one step left to upgrade.
Zhang Yang's hands-off shopkeeper was naturally taken to flight.
Go to Yunhai Capital every three days or two to enjoy Bai Xiaomi's tenderness inside and out. If you have nothing to do, go to your own office building, Yunheng Building, and help Beiwei check the renovation progress of the book cafe, patrolling like a charterer. Inspect the merchants settled in the business district and the companies in the office buildings.
After going there so many times, many company owners in Yunheng Building know that the Cullinan parked in the fixed parking space in the underground garage is the car of Mr. Zhang, the owner of Yunheng Building.
In the afternoon of this day, Zhang Yang made a rare trip to Leman's house and spent the whole afternoon tenderly.
In the afternoon, in a sunny room.
Leman's chest was covered with a thin blanket, and her white shoulders were inadvertently exposed. At this moment, she was lying on Zhang Yang's chest like a kitten.
Zhang Yang caressed Le Man's black hair unconsciously, and slid his fingers over her white shoulders, enjoying the tenderness.
"Get ready, it's okay to stay like this all the time." Le Man raised his face on Zhang Yang's chest.
"Yes, it's boring to be idle all the time. I support you." Zhang Yang lowered his head and pinched Le Man's cheek. "Anyway, you, a little rich woman, don't need any financial pressure."
"You can't say that. It's always bad to sit back and have nothing." Leman muttered.
"Don't be afraid even if you are in dire straits. Aren't you still going to have me to back you up?" Zhang Yang said with a casual smile.
The relationship between him and Leman cannot be simply described as a romantic relationship. There is more friendship than a romantic relationship.
If Leman was in trouble, he would definitely not sit back and watch.
"Really?" Upon hearing this, Leman's originally soft and peaceful eyes suddenly burst into surprise, and then turned into lingering affection.
"Zhang Yang, you are so kind."
Zhang Yang smiled and wanted to touch Leman's hair, but he missed it, and then his expression changed.
"Hey, what are you doing down here? Heh... ha."
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In the afternoon, Zhang Yang rested his arms and watched Le Man get up and put on a floral dress in front of him.
"Does it look good?" Leman turned around and smiled softly.
The breeze blew by, and her hair was rimmed with gold. She looked really graceful and beautiful. For a moment, the atmosphere was perfect.
"Tell me how much you want me to praise you." Zhang Yang asked with a smile.
"Special, unforgettable, and nice to hear." Le Man turned around and approached, leaning over to look at Zhang Yang, his long hair flowing down.
Zhang Yang's face was itchy from the hair, but he was also a copywriter, so his writing skills came in handy at this time.
"Well... let me say something... the beauty conceals the present and the past, and the lotus embarrasses the jade face."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yang was choked by Le Man leaning down for a deep kiss, and the sweet smell lingered on the tip of his nose.
At around two o'clock, the two of them went out.
Le Man's former college classmate and best friend came to Shanghai to accompany her husband on a business trip. By the way, she wanted to meet Le Man, a good best friend.
"An Lan and I have always had a good relationship. Well, we can be considered best friends and we talk about everything, but we see each other less now." Leman said from the passenger seat. "But whenever I have the chance, I will definitely meet her."
"Talk about everything? Do you know everything?" Zhang Yang asked slightly surprised.
"It's definitely not too private, but she knows my current situation." Le Man said with a smile, "What do you want to ask? Ask her if she knows you exist."
"Yeah." Zhang Yang nodded.
"I told you that I met a particularly outstanding younger brother, and she also said that she also wanted to meet you and treat you to dinner." Leman said with a smile.
"You sound like I'm a freeloader." Zhang Yang was speechless.
After all, Le Man's best friend must know that Le Man got a large sum of money from her divorce. Now that Le Man just said that he has met a younger brother, everyone will think that way.
"I'm sorry, dear, sister, I'll give you a kiss," Le Man suddenly smiled softly, and taking advantage of the traffic light, he came over and kissed Zhang Yang on the cheek.
One kiss solves all sorrows.
It should be said or not, but if girlfriends in the world use a kiss instead of chattering when they have a conflict with their boyfriends, wouldn't it save time and effort and be effective?
Around three o'clock, outside an outdoor coffee shop.
A man and a woman were chatting and waiting.
"That is to say, your best friend got divorced and then got a share of 10 million. That's not a loss!" The man said with some surprise.
"What are you talking about? This is a woman's most precious youth." The girl scolded with dissatisfaction, "Don't you know that youth is priceless?"
"Okay, that's the truth, but it's not too late for her now. Didn't you tell me that she has met a younger brother again?" The man continued to joke.
The girl rolled her eyes at him and was a little worried.
"Who knows, maybe it's for her money."
While the two were chatting, the boy suddenly looked somewhere and seemed to be attracted to his attention.
"As expected, the city is full of luxury cars. You can even see the Cullinan while having a cup of coffee here. This car looks like a BB version, and it costs more than nine million to buy."
He had envious eyes and shared knowledge with the girls around him.
The girl also looked over.
This pitch-black car body, the vague aura coming towards you, and...
Huh.
When the car window was lowered, she actually saw her best friend Leman waving to her.
"An Lan!" Le Man greeted her from afar.
"Leman?" She looked stunned for a moment, then quickly stood up and greeted him.
Cullinan parked steadily, Leman got out of the car and trotted towards her best friend An Lan.
As soon as the two met, they had a long-lost hug.
Zhang Yang got out of the car belatedly, closed the door, and stood beside the car.
Under the sun, the tall and handsome figure stood to the south of Curry worth nearly 10 million yuan, creating a landscape of its own.
"Who is this?" An Lan looked at the figure not far away and couldn't help but hold his breath, "Is it possible?"
"Yes, this is my new brother." Leman smiled and took Zhang Yang's hand, her eyes inevitably showing pride, "Shall I introduce you to him?"
"This is the brother you are talking about. Oh my god, what kind of luck have you got?" An Lan couldn't hold back for a moment.
(End of chapter)
