I was taken care of by my favorite star

The environment of the Xiong family’s house is very good, and you can hear crisp birdsong in the early morning.

Xiong Yiran was woken up on time by the biological clock, but he was too tired from work these days, and he was still sleepy, so with a rare stinky face, he washed hastily, dressed and went downstairs.

Auntie prepared the breakfast as usual, Xiong Yiran took a look, and felt that he couldn't eat for the time being, so he just went to get a cup of coffee, and then went to the yard with the cup in his hands to be dazed.

There is still a faint mist in the morning floating in the yard, which smells cool and pure.Xiong Yiran took a few deep breaths, his mood improved a lot, and he looked at the flowers, plants and trees in the yard with appreciative eyes.

Suddenly, Xiong Yiran felt that something was missing.

Frowning and thinking for a while, Xiong Yiran called to his aunt who was about to clean the kennel and asked, "Where are those dogs? They haven't woken up yet?"

"Miss took her out after 5 o'clock, saying she was going to do morning exercises."

Xiong Yiran felt that he was seriously ill, otherwise why would he still have hearing problems.

10 minute later.

Xiong Yizhen's figure appeared outside the gate of the yard, and the group of silly dogs beside her were splashing excitedly and running around like crazy.

Xiong Yiran felt that he was still in a dream, and sat in disbelief, forgetting to move his nest.

The aunt went to open the door for her, and then Xiong Yizhen held 11 traction ropes and was almost dragged into the yard by a dog.

"Brother, good morning." Xiong Yizhen saw him, led the dog, and ran over with a smile to say hello.

Xiong Yiran looked her up and down several times.

Xiong Yizhen was still wearing a full set of jogging clothes, her ponytail was tied high, and she wore a colorful sports headscarf on her forehead. Her face without makeup looked fresh and clean.

Xiong Yiran touched the scarf suspiciously, his hands were a little wet - he was indeed sweating.

Xiong Yiran fell into deep thought.

"...Brother?" Xiong Yizhen was completely bewildered by his operation, squatting in front of him with question marks all over her head, and looked at his expression with the same doubt.

Xiong Yiran raised his eyelids and looked at her: "Break in love?"

Xiong Yizhen: "..."

"I think you are stupid." Xiong Yizhen resentfully, unbuttoned the leash one by one in this posture, patted the dogs' buttocks, and let them have fun in the yard.

Then Xiong Yizhen also stood up, curled her lips in dissatisfaction, and said, "No good things to say, let's go."

Xiong Yizhen went back to her room and took a shower. When she came out, she felt refreshed, and immediately put the morning run into her daily schedule in her heart.

You still have to go to the class you should go to.

After breakfast, Xiong Yizhen went to the garage with her brother.

Uncle Liu had been waiting for a long time and said hello to the two of them.

Xiong Yiran nodded, got into the back seat of the Bentley, Uncle Liu immediately returned to the driver's seat and sat down, and drove the car out slowly.

Xiong Yizhen shook her key, sat in her little Ford without disdain, and ran to the company.

Her work wasn't too busy at all, and after dealing with important matters, Xiong Yizhen began to blatantly fish.

Xiong Yizhen took out a piece of white paper to write and draw, while her left hand was flying five fingers on the calculator, carefully calculating the accounts.I couldn't help but feel like I was flying, and I began to regret why I didn't enroll in an accounting class to learn abacus. After all, the calculator is not as good as the abacus.

His thoughts drifted wildly back to the time when he saw her brother go out in the morning.

Xiong Yizhen herself doesn't dislike her little Ford at all. Xiong Yiran had already taken over the company when she took her driver's license test. Her father had nothing to do all day long, so he only went fishing when he went out. He thought that Xiong Yiran would send him out anyway, So he simply changed to a small car, and threw the old Ruijie directly to Xiong Yizhen, saving her from buying a new car.

Xiong Yizhen wasn't unhappy at all, she followed her father and didn't have too many demands on things like cars, as long as she thought she could drive them.At that time, I drove it on the road excitedly, and I haven't changed it since I used it.

Thinking about it, it's a bit shabby.

However, Xiong Yizhen didn't want to change it herself, but saw others take care of her and give her a car and a house. She didn't give enough houses, so she could only consider sending a car.

It's definitely not the same price as her car.

Her brother's Bentley seems to be too business-like, so he also passes.

"Why don't you give me a sports car?"

Xiong Yizhen put down the pen, typed a few words on the keyboard, and pressed the Enter key with a blushing face.

"Too cheap; too ugly; too petty; too ostentatious...Eh? This is okay!"

Xiong Yizhen checked the quotation and was shocked: "Are all the contractors giving away such expensive cars now?!"

The passing secretary was also shocked when he heard this sentence.

The secretary tried hard to shrink himself into a ball, trying to reduce his sense of existence, but according to Murphy's law, Xiong Yizhen would find out and stop him: "Hey! Come here!"

"Mr. Xiong, what are your orders?" The secretary changed his face in a second, very professional!

After approaching, the secretary saw clearly the shyness on Xiong Yizhen's face, and was shocked again.

"I just want to ask you," Xiong Yizhen said like an underground party leader, "I want to adopt a star, how should I do it?"

"Who do you want to adopt?" The secretary subconsciously opened his mouth out of curiosity, and after he finished speaking, he just wanted to smash his head off—how good it would be to answer "I don't know" directly!

"Just Zhou Yushi!" Xiong Yizhen scratched her face embarrassingly.

"...Huh?" In any case, this name was completely unexpected to him.The secretary was really dumbfounded, thinking: He might be worth more than your father, who gave you the courage to think of the word "support"? !

Xiong Yizhen took the piece of paper just now and showed it to the secretary: "30 a month? I don't know if it's enough."

Secretary: "...I'm afraid it's not enough."

Xiong Yizhen: "Then the increase is 500 million a year. I will cover it for a year first, and then I will talk about it if I want to pay more."

The more the secretary listened, the more she wanted to cry, but she didn't dare to say too clearly: "He is a first-line star, and the money is coming soon."

Xiong Yizhen let out a hiss, frowned, and muttered while pointing her fingers: "One million a month?? Then my money is only enough to cover half a year! I guess I have to ask my brother to borrow some more."

The sweat on the secretary's forehead was already hanging down: "Ancestor! Otherwise, I'll find you two eighteen lines?"

"Hey, you're so boring!" Xiong Yizhen didn't want to talk to him anymore: "Is there anything else going on? Then I'm off work."

As he said that, he walked out, muttering as he walked: "I'll take care of my brother asking for a car, this should be enough!"

secretary:"……"

Xiong Group Headquarters.

Holding a cup of coffee in both hands, Xiong Yizhen sneaked into the CEO's office.

As soon as she entered the door, Xiong Yiran noticed something was wrong, and glanced distractedly from the documents.Xiong Yiran really didn't expect it to be her, but he didn't say much, and continued to keep his head down and busy with his work.

"Brother, you have worked hard!" Xiong Yizhen walked very lightly, and slowly moved to his table, and put the coffee in his hand on the table, without making a sound.

Xiong Yiran glanced at his wristwatch: "It's still a long time before you get off work, why did you leave early just to come to my court?"

Xiong Yizhen forgot about this, and hurriedly walked around behind him, pinched his shoulders and thumped his back, and remedied: "I miss you so much, don't let this be an example! Let's not be an example!"

"Say something."

Xiong Yizhen reflexively denied: "What's the matter with me, bro, it's too..."

Xiong Yiran interrupted: "If you don't talk now, you won't have a chance."

Xiong Yizhen: "See you outside."

Xiong Yizhen: "..."

"That's right, I've been driving the Sharp that Dad gave me for several years." Xiong Yizhen said expectantly, "Brother, do you see?"

"Want to change the car?" Xiong Yiran asked strangely, "Don't you have savings yourself? What, you want me to give you a ride?"

"Hey..." Xiong Yizhen laughed dryly, and said honestly, "I don't have enough money."

"When I showed you at the end of last year, there were still a few million. Are you done spending?"

"I also have a lot of things I want to buy..."

"All right, all right—" Xiong Yiran said with a headache, "I'll pick one for you another day."

Xiong Yizhen was very excited: "Really?! Brother, you are so kind!"

After talking, Xiong Yizhen remembered something, and added: "Then I want a sports car!"

"Sports car?" Xiong Yiran smiled: "Okay, I'll buy it for you—"

Xiong Yizhen embraced Xiong Yiran's neck excitedly.

"Maserati, Ferrari, Lamborghini, whatever, just buy what you see." Xiong Yizhen's requirements are low!

Xiong Yiran finally put down his pen and turned to look at her.

Xiong Yizhen was a little guilty, but she still pretended to be calm, and whispered tentatively: "Can you do it, bro?"

Hearing these words, Xiong Yiran felt relieved.After all, Xiong Yizhen has been too abnormal these two days, and he has been worried whether she has been stimulated in some way.But now seeing Xiong Yizhen coming to ask him for gifts and demands in a disgusting manner, it is a good explanation for her various behaviors these days.

Xiong Yiran breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Go home, don't make trouble here."

Xiong Yizhen was caught off guard: "Brother, my car?"

"It's gone, I'll take it back." Xiong Yiran feigned anger and said, "I have squandered all the money and asked for so much. I think you are itchy."

Xiong Yizhen trembled.

"Aren't you going home yet?"

Xiong Yizhen didn't dare to raise any objections, so she slipped away with oil on the soles of her feet.

As soon as Xiong Yizhen came out of her brother's company, she returned home without stopping.

I have an appointment tonight.

Xiong Yizhen began to feel unprecedented nervousness when the end was near. After returning home, she took a bath with a sense of ritual, and even threw two bubble bombs into the bathtub in one breath!

Although the bubbles are difficult to flush...

It was the first time that Xiong Yizhen took various care steps so seriously after taking a bath.When she reached the end, she was so tired that she didn't want to talk anymore, and she almost supported the whole process with her thoughts, and her arms also faintly felt unreal due to psychological effects.

Then there's makeup and picking out clothes.

Xiong Yizhen doesn't think she has a difficult choice, but today she seems to have encountered the narrowest bottleneck in her life. She has been doing makeup for 500 years, which is worse than when she was a beginner.

Picking out clothes was even worse, Xiong Yizhen rarely felt at a loss what to do, obviously she usually just took out one and compared it to her body.

This one is a bit outdated, and that one doesn't match today's makeup...

"Am I so short of clothes?" Xiong Yizhen was confused.

After passing through more than twenty sets of clothes, Xiong Yizhen simply moved a chair and sat in the cloakroom in a daze instead.

It's been three hours since we left the house.Xiong Yizhen originally wanted to dawdle a little longer, but when she looked at the time, it was almost too late, so she hurriedly grabbed the key and ran downstairs in a hurry.

Naturally, Xiong Yiran stopped him halfway: "Why, don't you eat anymore?"

"Don't eat—!"

Xiong Yizhen's voice was still floating in the air, but the person was no longer visible.

Xiong Yiran: "..."

There is definitely something wrong with my sister!