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Fang Yu stared at the red envelope that was frantically bouncing back and forth in front of him.

My back molars are almost crushed.

Money! Lots of small change!

They just slipped away right under my nose!

"Liu Yifei!"

Fang Yu pointed at her, his finger trembling slightly.

"You've changed!"

"You weren't like this before!"

"When you first came here, you couldn't even bear to watch a goose being slaughtered!"

"Now you've even learned to kick someone when they're down!"

Liu Yifei remained completely unmoved, her lips curling into a wild smile.

She even closed her eyes, pressed the red paper packet to her cheek, and took a deep breath of the alluring fragrance emanating from the hundred-yuan bill.

Then, facing the camera, he flashed an extremely bright and incredibly irritating smile.

"Auntie is right. One should not refuse a gift from an elder."

After saying that, she carefully put the red envelope into her pocket.

He even patted it twice to make sure it was properly sealed.

"This is all thanks to my aunt's love for me."

The live stream chat was going crazy with laughter.

[Holy crap! The celestial beauty has evolved! And turned evil too!]

[That sarcastic tone of voice definitely came from Fang Yu! You become like those you associate with!]

[The title is out: My Northeastern Boyfriend, a Jerk of Temptation, and His Heartless Parents!]

[Upstairs! The bookstore is being vandalized!]

The moment Fang Yu broke through his defenses was the biggest laugh of the night!

[Liu Yifei's smug look right now is damn sweet!]

Seeing her son still fooling around on the floor, Zhao Guifang got off the kang (a heated brick bed) in annoyance.

"Alright, stop howling on the ground and get up."

"Old man, come with me to the storeroom and get some incense, candles, and paper money for tomorrow's worship."

Fang Daqiang responded, put on his worn-out military overcoat, and happily followed his wife out through the curtain.

The heavy cotton curtains fell, keeping out the cold wind from outside.

Once the door closed, the room immediately fell silent.

Only Liu Yifei, sitting upright on the kang (a heated brick bed), and Fang Yu, still lying on the ground pretending to be aggrieved, remained.

Liu Yifei looked down at Fang Yu.

I was almost tricked into kneeling in public by this bastard, and I'm so angry.

The elders are not present now.

This is a golden opportunity.

Liu Yifei cleared her throat and straightened her back.

Place your hands folded on your knees and adopt a relaxed posture.

"Fang Yu".

She called out, her tone carefully chosen.

Fang Yu rolled his eyes and sat still, supporting himself on his hands.

"What?"

Liu Yifei asked the question slowly and deliberately.

"Didn't you just say that according to your local custom, any child who isn't married is considered a child?"

Fang Yu patted the dust off his trouser legs.

"Oh, right. What's up?"

Liu Yifei suppressed a laugh.

"Do you remember that I am twenty-five this year and you are twenty-three?"

She held up two fingers and waved them in front of Fang Yu's eyes.

"By all accounts, I'm two years older than you."

Fang Yu curled his lip, looking disdainful.

"So what? She's two years older than me, it doesn't mean she can't marry a gold brick."

Liu Yifei ignored his arguing and continued speaking on her own.

"Based on age, I'm your older sister."

"By seniority, I am your elder."

She reached into her pocket and pulled out the thick red envelope.

Holding it in my hand, I gently tapped it against my palm again and again.

"Didn't you say that you could get a red envelope by kowtowing to your elders?"

Liu Yifei slightly raised her chin, her expression full of provocation.

"Call me 'sister' and kowtow to me."

"I'll share half of this red envelope with you."

After saying this, Liu Yifei eagerly awaited Fang Yu's reaction.

In her mind, a normal male celebrity's self-esteem is more important than his life.

It is absolutely impossible for him to kneel and kowtow to a female celebrity of the same age in front of a national live broadcast.

She just wanted to gain a big advantage verbally.

Look at Fang Yu's frustrated and helpless expression.

I want to regain the face I just lost.

However, things took a completely unexpected turn.

Upon hearing the words "divide in half".

Fang Yu's dull, lifeless eyes suddenly burst forth with a hungry wolf-like green light.

He suddenly sprang up from the ground and crouched down.

"really?"

Liu Yifei was startled by his posture and involuntarily shrank back.

The script is wrong!

This guy should be loudly proclaiming, "A scholar can be killed but not humiliated!"

And then come up with something like "Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, never underestimate a young man's potential"?

But the words have already been spoken.

If we take it back now, wouldn't we look like cowards?

Liu Yifei braced herself and forced a strong presence.

"Really?!"

The voice just fell.

Without any warning or hesitation.

There wasn't even a second of mental preparation.

Fang Yu bent both knees.

blah blah blah!

His knees slammed hard into the ground.

It even slid half a meter on the ground due to the violent movement.

Liu Yifei could even feel a slight breeze caused by Fang Yu sliding down to his knees.

She was stunned.

My mind went completely blank.

She stared wide-eyed at Fang Yu kneeling before her.

Only three bold, enlarged words kept looping in my mind:

He really knelt down?!

"Happy New Year, Fairy Sister!"

Fang Yu not only knelt down readily, but also clasped his hands together above his head, shook them violently, and loudly congratulated him.

Wishing you a new year where you become more and more beautiful, incredibly famous, and make a fortune!

There wasn't a trace of shame on that strikingly handsome face.

Only the frenzy of those about to become rich.

As long as he isn't embarrassed, it's others who are embarrassed.

Fang Yu perfectly embodied this profound truth.

Liu Yifei sat on the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed), completely petrified.

Holding that thick red envelope in his hand, he didn't know whether to hand it over or accept it.

My whole body cracked open.

The chat messages in the live stream.

[Holy crap! Holy crap! Holy crap! Holy crap!]

[What the hell did I just see?! Fang Yu knelt down before Liu Yifei?!]

"A man's knees are worth gold? Bullshit! Fang Yu's knees are full of ATMs!"

[Would he really abandon all principles for money?!]

"Bottom line? Those two words don't exist in Fang Yu's dictionary! He only has a QR code for receiving payments!"

[The fairy sister was stunned! Utterly stunned! She thought she could control Fang Yu, but she was instead outmaneuvered and defeated by Fang Yu's shamelessness!]

[Half of the red envelope! Fang Yu made a killing this time!]

My grandma asked me why I was kneeling while watching the live stream, and I said I was learning the fastest way to make money online!

at this time.

A high-end apartment in Beijing.

Agent Wang was wearing a face mask and staring at her phone screen.

The moment I saw Fang Yu slide to his knees.

The face mask on my face fell to the ground with a "thud".

She covered her head with her hands and let out a scream like a groundhog.

"Fang Yu! You disgraceful wretch!"

"You're a top-tier aspiring star! You're an idol!"

"You're begging female celebrities for New Year's money?!"

"How am I supposed to negotiate high-end luxury brand endorsements for you in the future?!"

On the other side...

Liu Yifei's agent, Sister Hong, let out a heavy sigh.

"What a tragedy..."

"Yifei is still too young."

"Trying to outdo a shameless scoundrel like Fang Yu in terms of moral failings is just asking for trouble, isn't it?"

"Now that's bad enough. Not only will I lose half the money, but I also have to guard against gossip accounts spreading rumors during the Lunar New Year, saying that Liu Yifei used money to insult male celebrities..."

This lousy class is unbearable!