I can see luck! People who get married in a vegetative state make crazy money

This was simply shocking news to Lin Qiu.

Isn’t she in charge of the branch?

Then what value does she have?

The only value left is to deliver pieces of meat to this old thing?

Without the branch's laboratory, how would she make money?

She was biting her fingernails nervously, her eyes darting back and forth, but she didn't dare to say a word of rebuttal in front of Mr. Chen.

I could only hang up the phone anxiously.

Lin Qiu grabbed her hair and screamed a few more times to vent her inner emotions.

Just took two deep breaths.

She stood up from the ground holding the stool, her legs were still weak, "Mingnuan, do you think this will make me admit defeat?"

"impossible!"

"Hahaha."

"You wait."

"It's not over yet between us!"

As she spoke, she opened her other cell phone.

On that cell phone.

There are many fan bases that are managed daily.

These groups were originally managed by her people.

But the agent can't be counted on.

The one named A Fen, if she met again, she would like to kill that bitch, so naturally it would be impossible for her to manage these things for her.

In the past, Lin Qiu always disliked those fan groups.

Because those fans love her one by one, but sometimes they always find trouble for her.

But now I look at these fan groups.

She just felt like she saw hope.

There are constant reports of people leaving the group.

Those who continued to support her got into a quarrel with those rational people who wanted to quit being fans.

Lin Qiu's eyes fell on those 'die-hard fans'.

Many of these 'die-hard fans' are underage girls.

He has not yet developed a sound outlook on life, and is even ignorant of many things.

But he only has a sincere heart towards his idols.

This kind of little girl is also the easiest to be brainwashed.

Her eyes lit up.

As long as these 'die-hard fans' are willing to continue supporting her, that'll be fine.

Moreover, it would probably be good to choose some little girls from among them, who have no background or even have broken families, and no one will hold them accountable for their disappearance!

"Ha ha ha ha."

Lin Qiu laughed maniacally, "Yes, I still have fans!"

"This is the foundation of my hard work over the years."

"Since they love me so much, they should pay a little for me, right?"

"This is love, isn't it?"

Lin Qiu didn't think there was anything wrong with this at all.

Don’t those male celebrities sleep with their favorite fans?

They keep saying that they are 'gifting' those fans who are passionate about them, but don't those fans still put them on the altar?

Things they can all do.

Why can't she do it?

"Mingnuan, just wait!"

She grabbed her phone angrily.

He was operating something on his mobile phone fiercely.

The scarred man standing outside looked at her expressionlessly and muttered to himself like a madman.

He suppressed the disdain in his eyes.

This woman is really crazy.

He held the phone.

He turned around and told Ming Nuan everything about this place, including Mo Hai's visit.

And the warmth at this moment.

Eating dinner in the Mo family's old house.

Looking at the text message sent by the man.

For a moment, I almost laughed out loud ridiculously.

But then, his eyes suddenly lit up!

Fu Chuan and Lin Qiu?

What a good match.

She raised the corners of her lips and slowly typed messages on her phone.

[Old Chen who told you this news will definitely let her marry Fu Chuan. 】

After all, Mo Hai's proposal was true.

It's an explanation that can barely be called an explanation.

If it doesn't work, forget it.

If it works, Mr. Chen really intends to use Lin Qiu for the last time and still has expectations for her.

These two people were pushed hard in life.

It’s not bad that she can appreciate the dog-eat-dog attitude of the two~

Ming Nuan was in a good mood and took a spoonful of cake into his mouth.

Just quickly.

The man sent a message.

This news made Ming Nuan almost vomit out what she had just eaten in disgust.

I feel uncomfortable all over.

That madman.

You actually want to send your true fan to Mr. Chen?

Just to protect yourself?

"Huh?" It was so ridiculous that Ming Nuan sneered directly at the dinner table.

"What are you laughing at, sister-in-law?" Mo Yu leaned her head over and asked subconsciously.

Ming Nuan immediately put down her phone.

It's better not to let Xiaoyu see this kind of thing.

"nothing."

"Just watching the news." Ming Nuan's expression remained unchanged.

Mo Shiyan next to her looked at her as if he didn't expose her.

"By the way Xiaoyu." Mingnuan turned her head and changed the subject, "Didn't I say that you two brothers and sister will live outside with grandma for a while and then come back?"

"Why are you back now?"

She originally just asked casually.

Who knew that Mo Yu was very excited.

There was a shy look on her face, and Mo Ye next to her also showed a smile.

The two looked beaming with joy.

It was Mrs. Mo who smiled and said, "I originally planned to let the two of them stay outside longer."

"But didn't these two children start school again some time ago?"

Mrs. Mo looked at Ming Nuan with a loving expression.

It was all because of Ming Nuan that the two children became close to Mo Shiyan.

Probably because he saw how good his elder brother was.

The two people who had always been unwilling to study began to pester her, asking her to hire tutors for them.

Both of them are on leave of absence.

I definitely can't keep up when I go to school.

It's not that the Mo family can't afford private teachers. On the contrary, the famous teachers they hired are better than those in the school.

"This is the midterm test. I asked the two of them to go back and take the test."

"Both of them have improved by more than a hundred places in their age."

Ming Nuan: "..." How bad is the foundation before this, and there is still room for improvement for more than a hundred people?

She didn't even dare to ask the two of them their rankings.

I'm afraid of damaging my child's self-confidence.

"The school has given the two children a reward, a progress award."

Ming Nuan narrowed his eyes and asked subconsciously: "That school, could it be..."

"Yes."

Mo Shiyan raised an eyebrow at the side, "This is our Mo family's school."

Ming Nuan: "..."

Mo Shiyan put down his chopsticks.

He wiped his fingers with the handkerchief next to him and said expressionlessly, "You can't even get into the top 100 years old."

"I have the nerve to accept the award."

Mrs. Mo frowned in disapproval, "Don't say that!"

She was a little worried that the two children, who had finally developed a crush on Mo Shiyan, would quarrel with him again.

He quickly said to the side: "They will make progress."

"And don't keep comparing them to yourself."

"You were always number one back then." Mrs. Mo said, "You were always number one, so of course you didn't look down on the results of your younger siblings."

"You will also go to the award ceremony later."