Pampered to Heaven by RIch Husband

"Teacher Ye is busy designing the concert design, I guess it is you."

Cheng Youran is ridiculous.

Ye Zhinan is the queen designer of Zhou Huiwen's concert, but she dare not say that Ye Zhinan told her, because Zhou Huiwen and Ye Zhinan have a good relationship, so she reveals everything when she asks.

"Zhinan? You guessed right."

Zhou Huiwen paused with her cigarette in her hand: "What's the matter?"

Cheng Youran looked at her: "Smoking less cigarettes is not good for your health. I think your fans hope you live better and longer than anyone else."

After speaking, she owed her body, turned and left.

Zhou Huiwen looked at her back and laughed mockingly: "Is someone like me worthy?"

But she stepped on the smoke anyway.

On the way back to Cheng Youran, to be safe, she used her mobile phone to Baidu the song next week. Zhou's surname is very common, but only two people can be called the queen of the song. Except for Zhou Huiwen, the other person has already retired.

So, Zhou Huiwen can only be the queen of Zhou who committed suicide at the concert!

She closed her eyes, knowing that a person is going to die but can't help it feels uncomfortable.

She sighed and stepped into the room.

...

Tian Xiaohe watched the arrival of another group of guests on the video. She couldn't help but sigh, "Mission Impossible" has been popular for so many years and the quality of the resident guests is inseparable.

Meng Fei and the others have been delayed for a long time in order to earn travel expenses. They would have to race against time to take a taxi to the orphanage when they were replaced by young guests, but before they came, they carefully went to the mall to buy dolls for the children.

It's worthless, but it's rare.

—They earned it hard.

Compared with their gifts, Feng Tiantian went to the mall to buy thousands of gifts in an instant. After all, who is short of a thousand dollars?

"Does this count as a public sentence?"

"Feng Tiantian's face is black. I guess she doesn't want to come to this show anymore. How many times has she been hanged today?"

"Hahahahahahaha, the Krypton Gold team is defeated!"

In the picture, Cheng Youran suddenly squatted down and touched the child's head, his eyes were still red: "Several seniors have brought you gifts. By coincidence, I also have gifts for you."

"Emm... Is it going to go to the mall to buy toys again? It's not like grabbing the camera, right"

"Mall may become the biggest winner"

"It's a bit off the appetite, but the variety show has changed its taste."

Tian Xiaohe angrily blocked the barrage, and Cheng Youran was not the kind of person they were talking about.

There were only six guests, and all four of them bought gifts. If you don't buy them, the hot search on Weibo is Cheng Youran's cold-blooded petty.

...

"what gift?"

Feng Tiantian was the first to ask. Originally, her gift was depressed enough by Meng Fei and the others, but Cheng Youran came again, so her tone was extraordinarily rude.

"Just...a little money."

Cheng Youran originally felt that it was not very imposing to just donate 10 million, but when she was about to fall asleep, someone would give a pillow, so she followed Feng Tiantian's words.

"Then I donate too."

Feng Tiantian heard Cheng Youran's words, and she had the most money if there were not many other things in her family. She planned to donate one million out, so that she would be able to search hotspots.

"Then you donate first."

Cheng Youran kindly reminded.

"Why do you want me to donate first?" Feng Tiantian looked at Cheng Youran weirdly, and soon showed a clear look again, "Oh, I see, you are afraid that you donate too little and lose face, so you want me to donate first."

The barrage is not too big to see the excitement.

"I never expected it to be a donation. The world is becoming increasingly profitable... So is anyone willing to give this poor dog such a gift?"

"Send me the photo before."

"Feng Tiantian's IQ is at its peak"

"The fateful duel of two krypton gold bosses makes me so excited!"

Cheng Youran frowned slightly: "It is impossible for me to donate more than you donated."

Yang Xixi wanted to laugh a little, but Cheng Youran's words were too arbitrary.

Although COSCO Group can't compare to Lu's, everyone knows that Lu Zixiao doesn't care about Cheng Youran at all. Feng Tiantian is his father's favorite daughter, and Cheng Youran doesn't necessarily have as much money as Feng Tiantian.

"five million."

Feng Tiantian also became popular when she heard Cheng Youran's words. Who did she say this tone to: "Follow me?"

The barrage is crazy.

"Fuck you, five million, I'm lemon juice!"

"One export is 5 million, I can't make that much in my life."

"Mainly Cheng Youran's tone is too flat, Feng Tiantian is not the one who is short of money, now he will be beaten in the face, right?"

Cheng Youran sighed, "I won't follow."

For the first time since starting to record the show, Feng Tiantian feels that his heart is so comfortable, that these five million dollars are worth the money!

She triumphantly said, "Really? That's a shame..."

But before she finished speaking, Cheng Youran calmly interrupted her: "Because I donated ten million."

Ten million…

Million...

Feng Tiantian stood up from the stool in disbelief, and wanted to grab Cheng Youran by the collar and ask her if you were stupid.

Who would donate ten million so indifferently, this is ten million!

She finally realized how others think of her, that's how she thinks of Cheng Youran.

Feng Tiantian looked at Cheng Youran enthusiastically, completely different from the coldness before, as if he had changed his person, and looked at Cheng Youran as if it were a different person.

Even the director on the side was alarmed and came over to confirm whether Cheng Youran was wrong.

After a while, Fang Liuyun walked over and handed Cheng Youran a pen and check. Cheng Youran filled out the check, wrote his name, and waved his hand: "A little money, to show his heart."

Everyone present looked at Cheng Youran in shock. Cheng Youran understood this look, because when she saw the blue leather material that she would donate 10 million to charity on the show, she also had the same expression.

Looking at the computer Tian Xiaohe, the potato chips fell to the ground again. She could not understand the meaning of a little money anymore. She quickly opened the barrage, and the barrage was full of these words.

"A little money, to show your heart..."

"A little money, to show your heart..."

"Damn, it's inhumane!"

"Cheng Youran, I was wrong and I shouldn't scold you. From now on, you are my real dad!"

"Go away, that's my dad"

The show was not finished yet, "A little money expresses my heart" pressed Gu Yao to be suspected of being pregnant, and became the number one hot search with the speed of rocket lift off.

...

Lu's Building, President's Office.

"How many years have you worked for my father?"

Lu Zixiao sat at the desk, opened the file, and asked the person in front of him slowly. His tone was very light, but he was indisputably cold.

"Fifteen years."

The man answered nervously.

"It's been fifteen years." Lu Zixiao closed the file and said with a smile, "Your little daughter is studying in the UK. It costs one or two million a year. I have seen a picture of her. She is a very gentle girl. .

"Fortunately, she has a good father who works hard."

The man raised his head in astonishment: "Mr. Lu..."

"Consider."

Lu Zixiao pushed him a check.

The man hesitated for a long time, and finally accepted it. He turned around, walked out the door slowly, and then buckled it gently.

After dealing with the last thing, Lu Zixiao breathed a sigh of relief. Then he had time to rest. He unbuttoned the first two buttons of his shirt and opened the Jiao Wife Development app on his mobile phone.

Name: Cheng Youran

Age: 27

Mood value: 80 [excited]

Reputation: -3000 [Infamous]

It seems that someone had a good time on the show.

Ten million has been exchanged for more than six thousand prestige points, which is still a good deal. He raised his eyebrows, and there was a little sloppy between his eyebrows. He stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

The Lu's Building is the tallest building in Donghai City. He overlooked the entire Donghai City. He suddenly felt a little lonely as he watched the city lit up one by one.

He walked back to his desk, turned the laptop, and opened the official website of "Mission Impossible" in a wicked manner, and clicked on Cheng Youran Cut.

...

Hmm... Cheng Youran did have a great time.

As soon as the show ended, Feng Tiantian took her to a private club to chat and eat. According to her words: "The friends around me play with me for money."

"Only you are different, because you **** have more money than me." Feng Tiantian said in a choked voice.

Cheng Youran couldn't help but open her heart and patted Feng Tiantian's shoulder comfortingly: "Actually, I am poor too, really."

All her belongings were given to Lu Zixiao, and there were more than 300 yuan left in her body. How could she compare with Feng Tiantian.

Listen to this, is it still human? Feng Tiantian cried even harder: "If you want to be poor, there will be no rich people in this world."

Cheng Youran:...

She handed Feng Tiantian a tissue in melancholy. How could no one believe that she was genuinely poor.

Suddenly, the door of the box opened.

A manager in a suit and glasses came in. He smiled slightly and said in a deep voice, "Have you ever cried alone in an empty house?"

"Have you ever tossed and turned in a lonely night? Do you have unspeakable secrets in your heart? The three thousand male models in the White Horse Club will solve all your worries!"

He clapped his hands, and immediately came in two dozen handsome men with different styles. They were arranged in two rows and stood in front of Cheng Youran and Feng Tiantian.

"All troubles?"

Cheng Youran asked suspiciously.

"Yes, all troubles~"

The manager hinted frantically.

"understood."

Cheng Youran nodded, and did not see that this club not only does catering business, but also has a wide range of business.

For the past two days, she has been worried about the "Nationwide Cultivation of Immortals" labor union recruiting dissatisfaction, and she was a little sleepless with worry.

Thinking of this, she cleared her throat and said to the manager: "Let's do it, your next game, I will take you to do the task, you can upgrade to the fifteenth level and add a union, you can say how much."

The manager's expression was a little weird, and his eyes still revealed disbelief.

Cheng Youran looked at him unhappily and thought it was troublesome, so she added a little proudly: "I am a full-level boss, and I will take you on tasks very quickly."

"Sorry, we are a serious duck shop, and we won't pick up games!"

The manager seemed to have received a great insult, and said, holding back his anger, and exited the box door after speaking.

Cheng Youran: Seriously... the duck shop? Is there anything wrong with the duck shop?

"Feng Tiantian, what exactly are you looking for?" Cheng Youran asked with a headache.

Feng Tiantian was stunned, wiping tears, and replied at a loss: "Baiwu Club, recommended by many people."

Twenty or so men with different styles left the box one after another, and one frivolously cast an eyebrow at Cheng Youran and the others: "Sister, we are the White Horse Club, and the Baiwu Club is opposite."

Feng Tiantian: "Fuck...My dad knew he would kill me!"

"Then don't let him know."

Cheng Youran coughed and raised a shocked Feng Tiantian to escape from the scene of the crime. When she looked up, she caught a glimpse of the last person walking towards the door. His bangs were extremely long, covering half of his eyes.

Cheng Youran's eyes stopped, because his face was alive like a person...