Just kidding, Zhang Wei is all about money and no life. Why should he treat these ordinary colleagues to a meal when he's worked so hard to earn this money?

He wouldn't mind inviting Miss Yuan and Lin Mo to dinner, even if he spent all the 100,000 yuan he had received. Although it would hurt, he wouldn't say anything, since the money was earned by Miss Yuan.

But these colleagues at the company are only superficially friendly. Why should I spend money to treat them to a meal? Do I have too much money to burn?
As the oldest member of Yongjie's trident, Zhang Wei has been out of school for several years. He knows very well that once you leave school and enter the workplace, friends can be colleagues, but colleagues are not the same as friends.

Because one day your so-called colleague might quit, and then you two will most likely never cross paths again. So instead of spending money, time, and energy to maintain a so-called colleague relationship, it's better to spend the money where it's needed.

He wouldn't mind if people just wanted to gossip, but he knew perfectly well that those who egged him on to treat them were up to no good.

Sure enough, as soon as he said that, those who were shouting for Zhang Wei to treat them fell silent.

They dared to egg Zhang Wei on to treat them, but they didn't dare to resort to such underhanded tactics with Miss Yuan.

This is the inherent weakness of human nature. They clearly know that Miss Yuan is not short of money and has plenty of it, but they dare not say so. However, when a colleague of similar means made a small fortune, some envious people came up with the idea.

Seeing that everyone was somewhat silent, Zhang Wei then started chatting with his colleagues who were simply looking for gossip.

Everyone in the company knows that he has a good relationship with Miss Yuan and Lin Mo. Now that he has met Li Shiya, they all want to know what kind of person the internet celebrity Li Shiya is in private, and some details about their time at the bar yesterday.

With the previous blind date video and this bar video appearing twice in Li Shiya's works and going viral, Zhang Wei suddenly became the focus of attention in the company.

With his account opened and his follower count steadily increasing, Zhang Wei felt a surge of satisfaction as he watched the number of followers rise and the extra 100,000 yuan in his account grow.

With this money, the financial burden on his family will be much lighter if he gets married now.

Liu Ruyan naturally learned about Zhang Wei's situation through her secretary, Xiao Tian, ​​while in her office. A slight smile appeared on her lips. Sure enough, everyone around her boyfriend was a talented individual.

Meanwhile, Lin Mo cooked a meal for everyone at home. That's right, don't think that Miss Yuan came over just to complain; she came to freeload a meal.

The class monitor continued to assist him, and the two worked together very well.

"No, Lao Mo, can't we cook more rice? I may be called Li Shiya online, but in real life I'm called Li Chuan, a 24k pure man. Can't you give me some respect for my appetite?" Chuan Mei said, holding up an empty bowl with a speechless expression. It was obvious that he hadn't eaten enough.

He wasn't even full, let alone Director Wang. Fortunately, the class monitor and He Xiaoyue were girls, so they ate well and had just enough to eat.

Hearing this, Lin Mo said speechlessly, "What are you barking about? My rice cooker is only this big, one bowl of rice per person. If it's not enough, look for the reason within yourself. Did you not eat breakfast? Why didn't you get up earlier and go to the cafeteria!"

Hearing this, the Sichuan girl sneered, turned to Miss Yuan beside her, and said, "Are you sure it's one bowl of rice per person?"

Lin Mo's lips twitched, and he glanced at Miss Yuan, who was holding a bowl of rice from the inner pot of his rice cooker, and said stubbornly, "Just tell me if it's one bowl per person or not!"

Sichuan girl:.
"No, can't you just buy another rice cooker? If you're short on cash, just tell me, and I'll get a rice cooker ad and send you a few in no time!"

"Pah! I thought you were going to buy me a rice cooker. And besides, after saying all that, if you're still not full, you can try taking food from Sister Yuan's mouth!" Lin Mo spat.

In response, the Sichuan girl took a deep breath and then lowered her head in humiliation. She thought to herself, "What's the difference between fighting Miss Yuan for food and courting death?"
Just then, Miss Yuan slammed the rice cooker's inner pot onto the table, wiped her mouth hastily with her little hands, and shouted, "Awesome!!! This rice was so satisfying, so satisfying!! A professional cook is truly professional!!"

As she spoke, she patted her slightly protruding belly.

Everyone:
It's ridiculous, really. Miss Yuan is only 1.5 meters tall, with no breasts or buttocks, and weighs at most 90 pounds. She only eats one bowl of rice per meal, yet she can eat while hugging the pot. She was just born at the wrong time. If it were twenty years earlier, "Approaching Science" would definitely have featured her. "Sigh~ I'm not in a good mood today, I don't have much of an appetite. Hey? Why aren't you eating?" Miss Yuan asked, somewhat surprised to see everyone staring at her.

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at her, then at the plate on the table that was almost empty, and felt utterly exhausted.

"Sister Yuan, you ate more than usual today, how could you still have a poor appetite?" He Xiaoyue, the straightforward girl, asked curiously.

Upon hearing this, Miss Yuan said matter-of-factly, "Zhang Wei made me so angry that I couldn't sleep last night. I didn't get up this morning and didn't eat breakfast. I only ate this little bit at noon, so of course I have a bad appetite!"

Look, I usually eat more for breakfast and lunch than I did today, right? I have really no appetite today!

Everyone was astonished upon hearing this, never expecting that one's appetite could be accumulated.

If Miss Yuan doesn't eat for a day, she'll eat three pigs in one go!
"Ahem, so what are you guys planning to do this afternoon? I'm making it clear now, I'm not going out!" Lin Mo spoke first.

In response, He Xiaoyue said, "We've already given up, but if all else fails, we'll see if we can introduce someone to a potential partner!"

"Actually, I think Wei Ge can still be saved. Why don't you just introduce him to an ordinary girl? Why do you have to introduce him to a beautiful woman?" Lin Mo laughed.

Upon hearing this, the Sichuan girl shook her head: "That won't do. I have to find a pretty guy. When I went home this year, my mom didn't urge me much, but quite a few of my relatives introduced me to potential partners!"

My second uncle was the most enthusiastic among them. He brought it up several times, but I didn't respond. The reason was that he had introduced me to someone before, and I still feel uneasy about it. Her legs were thicker than my waist. My second uncle is also stingy. When I was a child, I went to his house to eat a piece of candy, and he chased me for three miles and pried the candy out of my mouth. Because of that incident, I have hated him for more than ten years!

Everyone was taken aback upon hearing this.

"No, really? Are you serious? They're so stingy?" He Xiaoyue asked incredulously.

The Sichuan girl nodded: "I swear, it's absolutely true!"

Miss Yuan: "How is the relationship between your two families?"

Sichuan girl: "It's alright. My mom has a good relationship with his family, but I'm just so-so."

Lin Mo: "I still don't believe it. Your second uncle has been so stingy all these years, how could your mother still be in contact with him?"

"Don't believe me? Just you wait!" With that, Chuanmei took out her phone, made a call, and put it on speakerphone.

Sichuan girl: "Hey, Mom, have you eaten yet?"

"I just finished eating, what's wrong?" came the voice of the Sichuan girl's mother on the phone.

Sichuan girl: "Do you remember when I was little, I ate a piece of candy at my second uncle's house, and he chased me for three miles to get the candy out?"

Chuan's Mom: [Those were mothballs! If it weren't for your second uncle, you'd be three meters over on your grave by now, and you wouldn't even be here today!]

Everyone:
(End of this chapter)

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