The system takes me to pull hatred

After Meng Xiaoyu sent the sanitation workers to the hospital for a series of checks, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

On the way, Ling Tianxing also called, and when he learned what Ling Chen had done, he didn't urge him to go home, but just told him to take good care of the old man and eat dinner outside.

In the third-generation Porsche Cayenne, Meng Xiaoyu sat in the co-pilot seat, pointed to an entrance directly in front of him and said, "That is the Marriott Entertainment City, which was invested and established by Marriott Entertainment Co., Ltd. It includes various entertainment activities. There are celebrities coming to play, and the flow of people is very high.”

"Tonight, my offline fan exchange meeting will be held in the large box No. 100 on the top floor, which can accommodate more than [-] people. There are various snacks and fun things prepared in it. You can solve the problem of dinner here, and I will tell you quietly , Zixuan and the others are here too, don't you feel honored to have so many companions by your side?"

"Didn't you force me to come here?" Ling Chen was a little amused.

After solving the issue of the sanitation worker, he originally wanted to go back to Ling's villa, but he couldn't stand Meng Xiaoyu's persuasive persuasion, so he agreed to come to the offline fan exchange meeting.

Meng Xiaoyu snorted, "You're obviously looking forward to it, don't think I don't know."

"Oh, then I'm going back, you go by yourself."

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[Ding, the hate value from the anchor Meng Xiaoyu is +40! 】

"Poison tongue man, you straight man, can't you just let me talk?"

"Why did you let me?"

"This proves that you have a high EQ and are not a straight man."

"Oh."

[Ding, the hate value from the anchor Meng Xiaoyu is +50! 】

If it wasn't for Ling Chen driving, Meng Xiaoyu would have to punch him hard with the girl's Mengmeng fist.

What an honor to be invited by a female anchor, and she is also a goddess-level anchor?

If it were an ordinary man, he would have already been grateful to Dade and went to the mountain to burn incense and worship Buddha.

How can it be like Ling Chen, with a dead fish face, straight and cold personality, making it seem like he has taken advantage of him.

"A dog bites Lu Dongbin, you don't know a good person!"

While driving, Ling Chen smiled and said, "The weasel has no good intentions in wishing the chicken a new year!"

"You..." Meng Xiaoyu was so angry that her chest heaved violently.

Do not!
It should be said to be slightly turbulent!

It's an airport after all!

[Ding, the hate value from the anchor Meng Xiaoyu is +60! 】

Seeing her resentful expression, Ling Chen smiled without saying a word.

This Guliang is not a bad person, but he is a little cautious, and he seems to have a little purpose in getting close to him.

If you want to talk about why you attract people, it may be because of your money ability.

Without thinking too much, under Meng Xiaoyu's guidance, Ling Chen drove the car to the underground parking lot of Marriott Entertainment City.

After getting out of the car, the two walked into the Marriott Entertainment City, passed through the bustling crowd, came to the elevator entrance, and took the elevator all the way to the top floor.

From Meng Xiaoyu's mouth, I learned that [-]% of the expenses for this offline fan exchange meeting were paid by Meng Xiaoyu herself, and the remaining [-]% was shared by Chen Ge, who ranked first in the fan list in the live broadcast room.

Ling Chen was a little surprised.

The consumption of Marriott Entertainment City is not low, let alone a few tens of thousands of yuan to rent a large box on the top floor, and if a series of consumption and service fees are included, no one can handle 10 yuan.

"I can help you share [-]% of the expenses, this brother Chen can be regarded as your diehard fan!"

"Of course, Brother Hen is a son of a rich family. His family is very rich. Last month, it was only because of his tip that I was able to rush to the recommended position on the homepage of Douyu TV and carry out a three-day promotion." Meng Xiaoyu raised Chin up, triumphant.

"Now, do you know how attractive I am?"

Ling Chen looked at a certain part and shook his head.

"It's really not attractive!"

"I will grow up in the future!!!" Meng Xiaoyu blushed and stomped.

"Does the future refer to the next life?"

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[Ding, the hate value from the anchor Meng Xiaoyu is +70! 】

Just like that, Ling Chen was successfully thrown into limbo by Meng Xiaoyu.

When they came to the No. [-] large box, there were already dozens of people in groups, chatting loudly.

Ling Chen glanced around the big box, and found that it was indeed luxurious and spacious. A large pear marble case stood in the center, on which were various celebrity calligraphy, dozens of square inkstones, various colored pen holders, and the pens inserted in the sea of ​​pens were like trees generally.

In the four corners, there is a big Ru kiln flower pouch, filled with white chrysanthemums filled with crystal balls.

On the red sandalwood shelf on both sides of the wall is a large plate from a large official kiln, which contains dozens of delicate yellow and exquisite big bergamot.

The entire wall is occupied by a spray painting of "A Picture of Misty Rain". The wide and small details are dense, but it is full of a chic and elegant bookish atmosphere.

"Look, our beautiful anchor is here!"

As soon as they saw Meng Xiaoyu, fans immediately surrounded him.

Ling Chen in the rear was directly isolated, a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, Zixuan had a delicate mind and immediately called Ling Chen to her side, thus avoiding making people laugh.

Sitting next to her was Hu Huihui. When Ling Chen came over, she just cast a glance and stopped talking, very indifferent.

Last night, she applied to add Ling Chen as a WeChat friend, but she was rejected repeatedly, which made her very upset.

Moreover, after some investigation, she learned that Ling Chen was an orphan and had no relatives at all.

In other words, the Fu Miaozhu I saw at Zunhuang KTV yesterday was not Ling Chen's cousin at all.

To put it bluntly, Ling Chen is just a little boy who was raised.

Fortunately, Ling Chen rejected her friend application, otherwise she would be disgusted to death.

A useless dog who is kept in custody is not qualified to be her WeChat friend at all.

Zixuan picked up a piece of melon and handed it to Ling Chen: "Do you want to eat it?"

"Thank you." Ling Chen was not polite, took his hand, chewing mouthful after mouthful.

"Zixuan, is this starving ghost the college classmate you mentioned?"

Suddenly, a cold voice came.

Ling Chen stopped the movement of his hands, looked at the seat next to Hu Huihui, and found a man with a short stature and a dark red complexion sitting there.

The dark face was covered with dense beards, like a clump of trampled thatch.

"Don't you sound nice?" Zixuan glared at the man, and introduced to Ling Chen: "This is my high school classmate, and also a fan of Meng Xiaoyu, don't look at him as a bit sloppy, he runs a hotel at home, pocket money Very loud."

After saying this, the man was obviously a little proud, his whole face was full of pride.

Ling Chen swallowed the remaining cantaloupe, wiped his hands with a tissue, and smirked professionally: "My name is Ling Chen, nice to meet you, by the way, monitor, what's his name?"

"Sorry, I forgot to say my name. His name is Wang Genji. I told you before." Zixuan looked embarrassed.

Ling Chen deliberately elongated his voice: "Oh oh oh, you are the Xiao Wang that Zi Xuan mentioned, right?"

"You are the little bastard!" Wang Genji's face darkened.

"No?" Ling Chen frowned.

"Sorry, I misremembered, you are the Xiaoji Zixuan mentioned, right?"

After the words fell, Wang Genji's complexion turned darker.

Zixuan pinched Ling Chen, signaling him to talk better.

"I remembered, this time it was absolutely right." Ling Chen's eyes lit up, he clapped his hands and shouted: "You are the foundation!!!"

When these words came out, the box happened to be a little quiet.

All of a sudden, all the people in the audience turned their attention, only to see black lines all over Wang Genji's forehead.

[Ding, the hatred value from Wang Genji is +141! 】

He grabbed Ling Chen's collar and said angrily, "You want to make trouble?"

"Wang Genji, what are you doing?" Zi Xuan was taken aback, and quickly pushed his hand away.

"Ling Chen was just joking, why are you so excited?"

Hu Huihui said angrily: "It's okay to joke, but it's not okay to joke about people's names."

"Did you hear that?" Wang Genji glared at Ling Chen with a stern expression, "Don't think you're Zixuan's classmate so I wouldn't dare touch you, what the hell, how shameless you are?"

"Brother Wang, there's no need to be as knowledgeable as a little boy." Hu Huihui picked up the wine glass and pulled Wang Genji's clothes: "Come, drink a glass of wine to calm down."

"Ms. Hu is still of high quality." Seeing a beautiful woman stepping down the steps for him, Wang Genji's anger subsided slightly, and he stayed next to Hu Huihui, chatting with her.

Zixuan breathed a sigh of relief, and stared at Ling Chen with some blame: "Why are you making fun of his name?"

"People don't offend me, I don't offend others, if he hurts me a foot, then naturally he will hurt him!" Ling Chen shrugged.

Zixuan opened her mouth, but it was hard to refute.

After all, Wang Genji said that Ling Chen was a starving ghost as soon as he came out, which was really rude.

"There will be many sons coming over later, you have to be careful what you say. Also, you gave me this Dior Dior lace hollow short-sleeved dress on my birthday yesterday. You should take it back!"

As she spoke, she also pointed to a gift box on the storage table behind.

The corner of Ling Chen's mouth twitched: "Don't you like it?"

"No, I like it very much. It's just that the size of the inner bra is a little bigger. It feels a cup bigger than mine. It's a bit empty when you wear it, and it will be exposed when you bend over."

The more Zixuan spoke, the softer her voice was, and her face turned red when she spoke.

Ling Chen was taken aback.

No way?
This dress was chosen according to Fu Miaozhu's figure, so it shouldn't be too big!

and many more!

Fu Miaozhu's breasts seem to be one cup larger than usual, because she also said that in order to avoid wolfish eyes, she deliberately wears underwear that is one cup smaller in size.

In other words, this dress was chosen by Fu Miaozhu according to her real body shape, including the inner bra, so it was too big.

"It's okay, the size can be changed."

Zixuan shook her head, pursed her lips and said, "Forget it, that dress is too expensive, and I'm not used to it."

"It's not expensive, what's so expensive for only [-]?"

"You still pretend, I know it all, the cousin you mentioned yesterday is a fake at all."

Ling Chen was dumbfounded: "How do you know?"

"If you think about it with your brain, you can see that you are an orphan and have no relatives. How could you have more cousins ​​for no reason?" Zixuan rolled her eyes.

"Ling Chen, many people say that you are undisciplined, that you are a fool, waiting to die, but I don't think that everyone has their own path. I respect the path you choose, and I understand that it is not easy for you. You go and return the one-hundred-thousand-thousand dress, save the money and there will always be something useful in the future."

"Squad leader, it is precisely because you are a kind girl that I will give you a dress of 10 yuan." Ling Chen smiled, and said: "Besides, I am not short of the [-] yuan."

"why?"

"Too much money, can't spend it all, very distressed, please understand."

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