Shenhao System: I am serious about spending money

"He, he, he..." An Jing turned around quietly and was shocked. "The way he looked at me was abnormal!"

The system hummed coldly.

An Jing: "? What do you mean?"

The system said tactfully: "It's what you think."

An Jing was shocked: "How did you know?"

The system is telling: “The whole world knows.”

Yan Xiuzhu was holding two cups of hot drinks in his hands. He was confused by An Jing's sudden turn back. He frowned slightly before walking over.

"what happened?"

An Jing took a deep breath and turned around: "Nothing? Yes, we are going to the movies."

After saying that, An Jing slipped away.

Yan Xiuzhu was stunned for a moment: "My mother specially prepared it, don't you want to drink some?"

An Jing paused, silently took a few steps back, took the tea and took a sip.

Mmm...it tastes really good!

An Jing drank it all in one gulp, handed the cup back to him, didn't turn around the whole time, and ran away after finishing the drink.

Yan Xiuzhu: “?”

New Year's Day and the three days of compensatory leave gave An Jing three days of staying at home with her sister.

An Jing noticed that her sister's 17th birthday would be next month. After Zhang Di came back to school, An Jing strolled to the company and asked Hua Zhun to accompany her to choose a birthday present.

Hua Zhun was a little upset: "Boss, you are not 18 years old yet, there is no need to prepare so many gifts, right?"

This is almost enough to buy a car.

An Jing said confidently, "Why not? If not... I wouldn't have taken you with me! Since she was born, every birthday, Children's Day, kindergarten graduation, elementary school graduation, junior high school graduation... so many important days, I have to give her gifts!"

Her father is like that, he would bring her treasures on every important day.

Sister, you must treat everyone equally!

Hua Zhun's eyes twitched. He didn't quite understand the way a rich man like his boss thought.

Fortunately, an emergency call for help solved his dilemma.

"Brother Hua, Zhou Yiyi's father is here for the competition."

As a senior worker, Hua Zhun is familiar with the background information of several project targets under his control.

"Her father who was in jail for domestic violence and murder of his wife? Didn't he disappear for many years?"

An Jing had just picked out a gift and when she heard what he said, she hurried over.

Assistant Zhou Yiyi said on the phone: "I don't know how he found him. Tonight is the semi-finals, and it's live. Our people are trying to stop him right now. He's arguing with Zhou Yiyi's aunt."

Hua Zhun frowned: "He's here to ask for money?"

Assistant: "Yeah. He probably saw Yi Yi on the show and thought he would become famous, so he asked Zhou Yi Yi to give him 5 million."

"Five million?" Hua Zhun cursed loudly, "Why doesn't he just go and rob?"

"Yiyi doesn't know yet, and we're worried that it will affect her competition. But if he keeps making such a fuss, Yiyi will find out sooner or later."

An Jing and Hua Zhun thought of Zhou Yiyi's previous illness at the same time. Hua Zhun immediately said, "Call the police immediately. We must not let Yiyi see her... that beast."

The assistant said in embarrassment: "There are quite a few viewers during today's recording. The production team probably doesn't want to make a big deal out of it. Let us solve it ourselves. If the media films us, the police will come..."

Hua Zhun: "Then ask the production team to send security over and take the man under control. We'll be there right away."

"it is good."

The capital, backstage of the recording of "The Voice of China".

A rough and hoarse roar was heard from a lounge that was temporarily unused.

"You are detaining me, which is illegal! If you stop me from leaving, I will call the police."

A young man in his early twenties rolled his eyes and said, "You've been yelling all afternoon, can you take a break? The show has already started recording, and you're going out now to disrupt the show. Can you afford to pay for the damage?"

Luo Li's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked extremely skinny. He glared at the young man fiercely and spat on the ground: "Fuck you, my daughter is a big star, she has plenty of money to pay! Where's Zhou Lan? Zhou Lan, that bitch, was just yelling at me here, where is she going now?"

Another staff member couldn't stand it any longer: "Can you clean your mouth? If you want to curse, go back home and curse yourself, don't do it here!"

Luo Li's cloudy eyes turned maliciously, and he sat on the chair with a swagger: "I am such a talker! If you don't let me see my daughter today, I will not leave and will stay here with you."

The staff just followed their superiors' instructions and watched him until the recording of the show was finished. What happened afterwards had nothing to do with them.

"It's up to you. You can stay as long as you want."

Seeing that they didn't respond at all, Luo Li became a little panicked.

Ever since he saw Zhou Yiyi on TV, he had tried every means to find out where to get here. In order to sneak in, he spent all his money to buy a ticket from a scalper. If he didn't see Zhou Yiyi today, he would have no place to live.

At the same time, Zhou Lan and assistant Zhou Yi went out after answering the phone. The two security guards who were temporarily transferred had been guarding him alone for nearly an hour and were a little tired.

"Hey, watch over here, I'm going to go smoke a cigarette."

"Okay, go ahead, and come back and let me take your place."

Luo Li raised his head and said, "Give me one."

No one paid any attention to him. Luo Li cursed a few times and then stopped. A minute later, while the other person was taking a nap, he quickly ran to the door, opened it and slipped out.

"Fuck! Stop right there!"

The staff chased him out: "Damn it, stop him quickly!"

As soon as Luo Li went out the door, he ran. Just as he reached the end of the corridor, he heard a familiar voice coming from the front. Luo Li stopped instantly.

The staff member chasing him from behind was stunned for a moment, not knowing what he was doing, and slowed down his pace.

"This kind of rubbish should be reported to the police directly. There's no way to reach an agreement with him!" Zhou Yi's aunt, Zhou Lan, said indignantly.

Hua Zhun comforted him, "Don't be angry, don't be angry. It's not worth getting angry with this kind of person. Let's call the police. The police can only give him a few words of advice at most. If he asks for child support, the police will still let Zhou Yiyi go to mediate face to face. We think it's better not to let him meet Zhou Yiyi."

Zhou Lan: "So we're just going to let him control us like this?"

Zhou Yiyi's assistant Pei Pengfei said: "He cursed so badly here this afternoon. Even though you were not there, everyone wanted to beat him up!"

Luo Li popped out from the corner: "Zhou Lan, you stinky bitch, what the hell did you say to me?"

"You're going to call the police to arrest me, right? Come on! Arrest me! Put me in jail like you did before!"

"You deserve to be fucked. I should have fucked you back then. If your sister, that bitch, hadn't stopped you, would you still dare to yell at me?"

Hua Zhun and Zhou Lan walked in front and confronted Luo Li head-on. Zhou Lan was so angry that his eyes were red with anger and he kicked him: "Luo Li, you bitch!"

Luo Li was thin and extremely agile. He dodged Zhou Lan's kick and then slapped him in the face with his backhand.

He has been doing hard labor for many years. If he had slapped Zhou Lan in the face with all his strength, his face would probably have swelled up on the spot.

Hua Zhun immediately pulled Zhou Lan back.

One of An Jing's bodyguards quickly stepped forward, grabbed Luo Li's arm, and stepped back.

Luo Li's eyes widened immediately, and with a mouthful of stinking yellow teeth, he cursed: "Zhou Lan, you little bitch, where are you going to pick up men again? If you have the guts, kill me today, otherwise I will fucking kill you sooner or later!"

An Jing reached out and patted Zhou Lan, then took a step forward: "Who are you going to kill?"