He entered a wealthy family by mistake

"Who invented mustard-flavored potato chips, and do people actually eat them?"

Brahma, who was playing a game with his head down and bathing his little yellow duck, made such a comment without hesitation, and leaned comfortably in He Zheng's arms without looking away from his phone.

He has now reached level 84 in this game. He has raised a little yellow duck from an egg to an adult. The original small grass nest has been upgraded into a luxurious villa of more than square meters.

Not only were the birds singing and the flowers fragrant in the courtyard, he also bought a maid, a housekeeper, a dedicated chef, and even a wine cabinet and a dedicated swimming pool for the little yellow duck. All the Brahma Hells that a rich man should have were arranged for his little yellow duck. .

Not only that, the Brahma Prison who dressed up the little yellow duck also gave the little yellow duck a watch worth tens of millions, an expensive gemstone necklace hanging around his neck, sunglasses worth hundreds of thousands, and a customized Playboy A stylish open-collar suit worth hundreds of millions.

Although it is a game, the clothes, watches and accessories worn by the little yellow duck in it are all designs that He Zheng spent money to buy from designers. They are tailor-made only for this duck, and there are no identical ones in the world. Moreover, He Zheng directly bought out the design drawings and spent millions on them.

There are hundreds of sets of clothes prepared by Brahma Prison for the little yellow duck, including home clothes, casual clothes, beach clothes, going out, suits, ties, etc., all matching.

He Zheng spent a lot of money to buy the design drawings from the designer, and then asked the company that produced the game to put those clothes on one by one for the little yellow duck to wear.

Even the design of the big villa where the little yellow duck lives and the large courtyard swimming pool were designed by specialized people.

Brahma Prison has no other requirements, just that it is good-looking, luxurious, domineering and tall. You can do other things, and there is no upper limit on money.

When a fashion designer found out that his design had been chosen by He Zheng, he was so happy that he couldn't sleep all night. After all, it was the He family! Once you are spotted, won't you become famous?

But her boss told her, "These are the clothes Mr. He bought for the little yellow duck raised by his wife. They are used in the game. You are not asked to make clothes samples. You just sell them the design draft." "

The young lady suspected that she had heard wrongly, so she plucked her ears hard and said, "Please tell me again, my ears seem to have too much earwax blocking the sound and I couldn't hear the sound clearly."

The boss had already guessed that the young lady would react this way. After all, her outlook was shattered when she heard this request. Why did she spend a lot of money to buy such an expensive design just to play a little game? She had nowhere to spend her money!

"You heard it right, it is used in the game to dress a duck." The boss pretended to be calm.

The young lady blinked and looked at her boss, poked her chest hard and asked loudly and in disbelief, "Buy millions of design drawings, not only to use them in the game, but also to dress a duck?"

The young lady went crazy, holding her head and screaming, "Ah ah ah ah ah, I'm so angry. I'm so angry. I'm so angry. If you have money, you wouldn't be so insulting! I'm a designer who sells street stalls on the street. Well, I’m a famous fucking designer.”

"Have you been kicked in the head by a donkey? Do you really plan to sell it to him? If people in the industry know about this, how can I still live? In the future, future generations will not be able to point at me and laugh, saying, look, that designer This is the designer who sells clothes for ducks to wear. From now on, I might be labeled as a duck designer. Are you fucking crazy?" The young lady pointed at the boss and cursed angrily.

The boss listened calmly, a sharp look flashed in his eyes as he pushed up his glasses, and he spoke quickly, "The buyout is ten million, and the game is played by his wife herself and will not be circulated on the market. Mr. He's secretary has personally explained this. , make sure no one knows you sold the design to a duck."

"Damn! Am I someone who is short of money?" The young lady slapped her hand on the boss's desk, her voice was strong and loud, "Keep this scapegoat right now, I will rush out the new design drawings and earn him 100 million .”

After saying that, she ran out of the office quickly, taking away a strong gust of wind, leaving her boss with a twitching mouth. She admired the speed of his face change.

There was a ding, and a text message came from He Zheng's cell phone.

He Zheng, who was feeding Brahma Prison potato chips, took out his mobile phone in his pocket to check the text message. He thought it was a work text message, but it was not. It was the boss of the clothing designer company. He sent him a text message asking: Hello Mr. He, sorry about the day off. Excuse me for your rest. I just want to ask if your wife will give Mr. Duck new clothes this month. Our designers have specially designed casual clothes for Mr. Duck for travel and vacation. If you need me to send them to you, please take a look. ?

His tone was all flattering.

That's right, the boss is still the same boss. They thought they were just doing a business at first, but they didn't expect that after five years of cooperation, the designer girl has now become the exclusive clothing designer of Little Yellow Duck, and the girl doesn't want to be so fragrant. , but He Zheng gave too much.

He Zheng read the text message and asked Brahma Prison, who was lying in his arms and playing games, "Do I need to buy him new clothes this month?"

"No need to buy them. He has too many clothes and I can't change them every day. It's a waste of money."

Fan Yu said without raising his head that he was feeding the little yellow duck. Then the screen showed the little yellow duck sitting in a luxurious restaurant, cutting steaks and eating elegantly. There were two other people standing on both sides of the seven or eight meter long dining table. Row of servants, ladies in maid uniforms and men in deacon uniforms.

He Zheng couldn't help but smile when he heard Fan Yu say that he wasted money. Now he knew that he had saved money.

He Zheng replied to the boss and said he would buy it next month. He put the phone back in his pocket and fed him potato chips while making meat mats for Brahma Prison.

Brahma Prison seemed to be tired of playing. He turned off his phone and threw it away. He looked up at He Zheng behind him and asked him seriously, "Will he be lonely after being alone for almost seven years? Should I find him a wife?" With kids or something?”

If someone else said this, He Zheng would definitely ignore it and think that the other person was sick. After all, how could a duck in the game be lonely?

But if Brahma said this, he would listen carefully, because Brahma had always raised the little yellow duck as a human being, and the little yellow duck had been with Brahma for almost seven years.

"If you think he is lonely, find him a companion. I will notify the game team and let them add new characters according to your preferences."

After He Zheng finished speaking, he lowered his head and kissed Fanjiu, saying that Fanjiu would give him whatever he wanted.

Fan Jing didn't speak after hearing this, lying motionless in He Zheng's arms, looking up at He Zheng behind him, and after a long time he curled his lips and asked, "Shouldn't a normal husband advise you not to waste this money at this time? "

"If money can make you happy, then it will have its own value. How can it be wasted money?"

He Zheng returned calmly and moved his body to lean against the backrest of the back seat so that Brahma Prison in his arms could lie down more comfortably.

Not a single sweet word was said, but the details were full of love.

Brahma Prison naturally saw it, stood up and faced He Zheng, sat on He Zheng's lap, hugged He Zheng's neck tightly and buried his head into He Zheng's neck, and deliberately said in an angry voice, "You are deliberately raising me to be useless. You bastard profiteer."