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

the next day.

Wang Zihao rushed to Hedong in the morning to pay off all the remaining mortgage loans of Feng Zhiyu.

More than nine hundred and nearly ten million!

If you pay off the mortgage, it will cost about 15 million.

A one million time deposit in a bank can earn about 3,000 yuan in interest a month, which is enough for an ordinary person's monthly living expenses.

It seems quite high, but it is normal for an individual or company to borrow a million from a bank and receive an interest of tens of thousands a month.

Some people say that capital is like a knife. When it wants to protect the people, no one dares to touch it.

But when it wields its sword at the common people, the common people are left to be slaughtered without any resistance.

"From now on, I am no longer a soft-boiled guy." After paying off his mortgage, Wang Zihao sent a group message to his two girlfriends.

"That's a shame. If we quarrel in the future, you can kick me out of the house with confidence." This was Liu Qianqian's reply, which was not cold at all.

"Congratulations, please live in the famous Wangjiang family from now on. The view from my place is better, which will be more helpful for your creation. Also, let me tell you, my relatives have not been here for two days, but this was considered normal before." This is Xu Beautiful reply.

Liu Hedong and Bai Feifei were out of town. When they learned that their daughter's villa mortgage had been paid off by Wang Zihao, they didn't react much.

Before they learned that Liu Yueyue was pregnant with a baby, they had some expectations for Wang Zihao.

just now……

The eldest daughter's second child, whose surname is Liu, is still a boy. Liu Hedong and Bai Feifei no longer value Wang Zihao that much.

Unless you make our little daughter pregnant with a baby boy, named Liu.

Otherwise, there is no bond and you can leave at any time. It doesn't matter if the foreign royal family in Beidiao values ​​you. It has nothing to do with us.

In the afternoon, Wang Zihao went to Moon Island to see the business status of the water park and the recording of the program "The Strongest on Earth".

From the recording of the program till now, there are only a handful of people who have passed the level, and they can be counted on one hand.

But this does not hinder the enthusiasm of tourists.

It is overcrowded every day, and some people do not care for the bonus, but just want to show the wonderful process of breaking through the level so that they can be on TV.

The reality is that only one in a hundred can be on TV.

What surprised Wang Zihao was that the filming location of "In the Name of the People" on Moon Island has been extremely busy recently.

Some people came from thousands of miles away to visit, take photos and check in.

The filming location where Qi Tongwei committed suicide by swallowing a gun was a dilapidated private house that had not yet been developed and had been trampled by tourists.

"It is power, not knowledge, that changes destiny. Even if it costs me my own life, I will still win."

"No one in this world can judge me! Not even God!"

When Qi Tongwei and Gao Xiaoqin parted, he told her a story: A man fell into the sea. The first time a ship came to rescue him, he said he would wait for his God; the second time a ship came, he didn't get on it. Ship, he said to wait for his God. Finally, he drowned.

Why is he telling this story?
For the first time, his love, Chen Shishi, whom he trusted most, did not come to save him.

The second time, he performed meritorious service and expected to be rewarded, but the organization he trusted most did not come to rescue him.

What he believed in was dead.

Anyone who could judge him is dead.

The people standing on it now are not good people and have no real faith.

They are not worthy to judge him!

The only people who can judge him are true representatives of the people, but such representatives no longer exist.

Those who so-called judged him "in the name of the people" were nothing, and he despised them.

Therefore, he would rather die than accept the judgment of these people.

"Too deep into the drama!"

In the scene where Qi Tongwei committed suicide by swallowing a gun, Wang Zihao saw the ground at the door full of flowers, bouquet after bouquet.

These colorful and fragrant flowers represent the beauty and brevity of life. They wither quickly after blooming. This short life trajectory echoes the brevity of the life of the deceased.

They also symbolize eternity and rebirth. Although the deceased has passed away, the cycle of blooming and withering of flowers makes people believe that life is eternal.

The withering of flowers is not the end, but the birth of new life.

It seems that there are a lot of people who feel that they are being treated unfairly.

So they feel compassion for tragic villains like Qi Tongwei. How could a good person become like this?

Visit Xiucheng.

Liu Yueyue brought people from the publishing house to Sanwei Bookstore to sign a contract with Xu Yixin. Xu Yixin signed it as the client of Sunrise Oriental.

After the contract was signed and the people from the publishing house left, Xu Yixin sealed a red envelope for Qianqian Wenhua's lawyer and sent him off.

Liu Yueyue didn't leave and walked around Xiucheng with Xu Yixin.

Liu Yueyue is quite satisfied with the prices here. For example, the ticket price at the cinema is obviously higher than that at other cinemas.

This is good, Liu Yueyue likes places with fewer people.

She would not go to places such as the bustling May Day Square or the Orange Island where people are crowded during holidays.

It’s also the off-season time to go, so choose a time period when there are fewer people.

"Yueyue, thank you so much for helping our Zihao so much." Xu Yixin said gratefully as she returned to Sanwei Bookstore, which was not yet open to the public, drinking drinks and eating snacks.

Liu Yueyue's voice was gentle: "Sister Xu, there is no need to thank me. Zihao probably never told you that in addition to the royalties for "The Girl from the Brook Pavilion", the royalties for "Su Xian" to be published were also left to my second treasure."

Xu Yixin was surprised: "When did Xiaohao publish "Xiting Girl" and "Su Xian"?"

Liu Yueyue entered the bookstore area and pulled out a book from the bookshelf inside. It was "The Girl from the Brook Pavilion".

Although she is the hostess of a bookstore, Xu Yixin is not so meticulous that she has to personally check what books are sold in the bookstore and who wrote them.

She and Lao Wang belong to the board of directors, and there is a store manager who is similar to a CEO to worry about these things.

"Xiao Hao has grown up and doesn't tell me many things anymore." Xu Yixin sighed after flipping through "Xiting Girl".

Liu Yueyue said gently: "After all, Sister Xu, you are going to be a grandma. Xiaohao doesn't tell you, it must be for your own good."

Xu Yixin felt panicked, am I going to be a grandma?
She really wanted to ask Liu Yueyue, is the baby in your belly my son's?

But she definitely couldn't ask.

Liu Yueyue is a family person and the sister of her son's girlfriend.

There is probably only one result if you ask, and that is to break up on bad terms, or even turn against each other.

If not, it would be too much to ask.

If so, my son and sister-in-law didn’t say it themselves, so why did you expose it?

Just like a relationship between a boyfriend and a girlfriend, neither is each other's first love, and both parties know it.

But few would ask each other questions such as whether they have used up all the postures.

It’s so hurtful!
Before dinner, Liu Yueyue did not stay to eat with Xu Yixin, but got in the car that picked her up and went back to Wangcheng.

Xu Yixin called her son and told him to go home for dinner tonight.

Wang Zihao wanted to go to Chen Tianxian's house to have dinner tonight, but after receiving a call from his mother, he had no choice but to say hello to Chen Tianxian and not go, and then returned to Jinhu Mansion from Fengzhiyu.

Too busy with worldly affairs!

After Gao Yingying signed a contract with Qianqian Culture, Wang Zihao had not yet met her.

The decision not to pursue commercial acting was the right one. Sometimes Wang Zihao could not imagine what Liu Piaopiao and Mai Sakurajima's star lives would be like.

Traveling all over the world, memorizing lines and scripts... I can't see the people I want to see, and I can't do the things I want to do.

"Honestly, why do you have such a good relationship with sister Qianqian?" Xu Yixin interrogated Wang Zihao at the dinner table.

Wang Zihao was puzzled: "What's so good that you feel something is wrong?" Lao Wang sneered. If his son hadn't looked like him, he would have suspected that he was not his biological son, and he would have done a paternity test no matter what.

Of course, it has to be done secretly, without letting my wife and children know.

Otherwise, the probability of being kicked out of the house by his wife is very high, and he will never come back.

Xu Yixin sometimes has this idea, is she wrong?

But whenever she came up with the idea of ​​taking a paternity test, she gave it up because her son looked so much like her.

She dared to openly tell her husband what she thought, but Lao Wang didn't dare.

"Yesterday and today, when I stayed with Liu Yueyue, she always gave me the feeling of getting along with me as a daughter-in-law." Xu Yixin said.

Wang Zihao was speechless: "Mom, you have never had a daughter-in-law, how can you feel like this? How did you come about?"

I haven't been in love before, so just saying that I seem to be in love lacks any basis.

Xu Yixin said angrily: "When I'm with Qianqian and I'm together, it feels like a mother-in-law and a daughter-in-law. When I'm with Liu Yueyue, it's even more like that."

After pondering for a while, Wang Zihao explained: "Mom, that can only mean that they are the same kind of people and they are both well-educated."

Xu Yixin hesitated.

What my son said seems to make some sense.

"You..." After thinking for a while, Xu Yixin asked, "Be honest, you didn't cheat on me, right?"

"Mom, that's what you asked." Wang Zihao complained, his face not red, his heart not beating, "If you don't cheat, why do both Sissi and Qianqian call you mom?"

Xu Yixin glared at her son: "Is this what I asked?"

"Mom, which one do you want to ask about?" Wang Zihao asked while eating.

"It's just..." Before she spoke, Xu Yixin suddenly didn't want to ask anymore.

Alas, after four years of college, I haven’t heard my son talk about having a girlfriend. I’m anxious.

When my son just graduated from college, he had never heard of it, which made him even more anxious.

Now, rush on rush.

Her son is so popular that Xu Yixin suspects that every girl he associates with may be his girlfriend.

Even Mai Sakurajima feels like her son's little wife.

It’s not good to have no girlfriend, but it’s even worse to have many girlfriends.

I heard that celebrities are so popular and have so many male and female friends that by the age of thirty they are no longer interested in the opposite sex.

They are more interested in people of the same sex.

The most cruel thing about the Internet is that it allows the bottom class to see the life of the upper class.

There were originally no roads in the world, but there were so many people wandering around that they no longer knew how to leave.

"What's going on with "Girls in the Creek Pavilion"?" Xu Yixin changed the subject, "I checked before cooking and found that there is still a royalties of one to two million, and you used it as milk powder money for the baby in Yueyue's belly. Well, There is also an unpublished "Su Xian", what's going on?"

Wang Zihao said calmly: ""The Girl from the Brook Pavilion" and "Su Xian" are stories we usually tell when chatting, and Yueyue helped me sort them out. I am also the father of a child, uh, I almost got cornered by her again, yes The child’s godfather earns millions from his manuscripts, so don’t worry about this little money.”

"Do we care about those millions of people?" Lao Wang felt very wealthy when he thought that he and his wife had more than 2,000 and nearly 30 million in their bank accounts.

What's more, my son still has hundreds of millions.

"We just want to know if you and Liu Yueyue are boyfriend and girlfriend." If Xu Yixin didn't dare to ask, Lao Wang asked for help.

Wang Zihao felt that his character had been insulted and said angrily: "Dad, have you read too many Internet articles that destroy your outlook on life, and you actually have such doubts?"

"Don't look down on those street writers. Many of them tell the truth." Lao Wang defended the street writers.

This group of people is the most pathetic. There are thousands of people with the same content on the Internet. They are just not the lucky ones, or do not follow evil ways, so they have always been at the bottom.

"If you fall into the street, you should be a eunuch as soon as possible and find another way out as soon as possible. There is no difference between a poor man who is obsessed with this industry and a poor man who is obsessed with music to pursue his music dream. He is not worthy of sympathy." Wang Zihao said.

"Why are you talking?" Xu Yixin reprimanded, "Now that you are so successful and prosperous, you look down on the poor and become someone you hate, right?"

Wang Zihao shook his head: "I have not become someone I hate. What I said is the truth."

After a pause, Wang Zihao said: "I plan to provide accommodation for the company's employees. If I don't want to live in dormitories, I will give them rental subsidies."

Xu Yixin felt a heartache, her son would kill her.

The wages and benefits of the company's employees are already comparable to those in the IT industry. If we rent houses to them again, I'm afraid we won't offend all business owners.

No one has discovered that we have no conscience. By doing this, aren't you letting others discover our secret?

"You didn't want to do this on impulse, did you?" Xu Yixin asked.

"No." Wang Zihao said, "It's easy to talk about the foundation. All the money is borne by the fund. If it's not easy to operate at the studio, I will pay for it myself. If the profit is low, the profit will be low. The employees will help me earn it." One million, it’s normal to give them half a million.”

Lao Wang said angrily: "You wrote the book, did they help you write it?"

"That's true. Then look for a community with cheaper rent." Wang Zihao said.

"You don't run a factory. Do you really want to provide food, clothing and housing for your employees?" Lao Wang was anxious. His son's money put in the bank was his son's money, but when he spent it like this, he didn't feel that way. It felt more like spending money on him. I still feel bad about my own money.

“In the future, I would also like to buy a house for employees who have worked for a certain number of years and don’t have a house, and I will help them with the down payment,” said Wang Zihao.

"Okay, okay, you haven't turned into someone you hate. I said the wrong thing." Xu Yixin was frightened, feeling that her son was treating money less and less.

Liu Qianqian and Xu Meili, their families are so rich, but they are not as generous as you.

"No boss worth tens of billions would buy a house for his employees. You only have a few hundred million, and you earn almost all of it yourself. You just want to be a saint." Lao Wang was very unhappy.

Wang Zihao sighed: "Yes, there is a long way to go. Building buildings for employees will probably not be considered until ten to eight years."

The farmers will do the three things, and the employees will work hard, and they will enjoy the results, and when the time comes, they will build a community for them.

Help them pay the down payment, and then let them continue to work for themselves and the bank, getting the best of both worlds.

More than ten miles away.

In a single-family villa.

A lady who still retains her charm is sitting on the sofa. Her skin is fair and delicate, her eyes are like paint, her red lips are slightly parted, and she still looks like a beautiful young woman.

She is wearing a cheongsam with ink patterns, which is charming and colorful. The strands of gold embroidery thread look noble and gorgeous.

Wan Qianqian's posture is elegant, like a free peacock. At this time, the majesty of her elders is everywhere. Her temperament is elegant and solemn, which makes Liu Xiangxiang across the tea table dare not show her aura.

The younger daughter’s physical examination report is out.

If an ordinary person goes to the hospital for a physical examination, it is normal for the results to come out in two or three days.

But Wan Qianqian is not an ordinary person, and her daughter is certainly not an ordinary person either.

The examination was done in the morning, and after get off work in the afternoon, someone from the hospital personally delivered the physical examination report to Wan Qianqian and talked to her for nearly half an hour.

"The numerical indicators are all normal, and the body is very good." Throwing her daughter's physical examination report on the table, Wan Qianqian looked relaxed, but with a trace of solemnity.

Liu Xiangxiang has also read the physical examination report.

She didn't care about anything else, only one of them.

Sure enough, those words written in black and white all told others that she looked like a girl, but she was no longer a girl.

"Yeah." Liu Xiangxiang didn't say another word, fearing that her mother would be unhappy.

Her parents only told her to get closer to her third brother-in-law, but they didn't say they were close enough to let the girl become a thing of the past.

Her parents didn't say it clearly, so Liu Xiangxiang just guessed, so of course she would be nervous.

"Compared with the results of the last physical examination, one of them has changed a lot." Wan Qianqian seemed to be killing a donkey with a grinding mill, or boiling a frog in warm water.

"Yeah." Liu Xiangxiang still didn't say a word, feeling very tortured.

Mom is so annoying, she always shows her elder majesty like this.

"Be honest with yourself, who are you in love with?" After feeling that it was almost done, Wan Qianqian got straight to the point. (End of chapter)