Chapter 7 I Don't Want Love, I Want Cultivation (6)
In order to facilitate information about this world, she just bought a second-hand mobile phone to connect the system to the Internet.
So if there is any news on the Internet, Baimao Tuanzi can know as soon as possible.
"Yan Yuheng just posted a Weibo post, and a million reward for you, and a photo of you was posted." Baimao Tuanzi explained.
Money:...
Her forty-meter sword is ready to move.
This means that she now has to dress up like a wanted criminal before she can walk in the city!
It was indeed a survival group, and I felt that the whole world was full of malice towards her.
"Let's use the invisibility card? Although the time limit is not long, it is enough to reach Yan Xiaoming's residence." Baimao Tuanzi suggested her.
"No need." Qian touched his bag carefully, and actually took out the cosmetics from the storage bag and made a make-up online.
Which girl doesn't love beauty?
Qian Xixi had followed many videos of B-site beauty and makeup up owners at the beginning. In addition, using some aura to improve their skin quality, he could go from the original owner's temperament that only reached the "pretty beauty" to the "beautiful charming girl" style.
In addition to appearance, temperament is also a concealment.
The original owner was lively and cheerful, like a little sun. When Qian turned his head, he turned into a noble, cold and beautiful lady. The gap between them was very big.
Just when the discussions on the whole network were in full swing, they didn't know that their millions were walking leisurely through the front.
Yan Xiaoming is a rich second-generation who has been sought after since childhood, but he is also very capable. Otherwise, he would not have been able to enter the family's company at the age of college and took over most of the affairs.
When Yan's family was attacked by Yan Yuheng and went bankrupt, Yan Xiaoming turned from a male god admired by thousands of people to a young master who was in a down-and-out manner to a young master who paid off his debts. He was not decadent, but began to look for a job after accepting his fate.
My father was so angry that he had a stroke, so my mother took care of him at home, and the burden of the whole family fell on Yan Xiaoming's shoulders.
He had no time to be sad about the spring and autumn, so he could only work hard to pay off his debts. Fortunately, he sold his property and paid off most of it, otherwise Yan Xiaoming's family would have been forced to jump off the building.
When Qian Xixi found him, Yan Xiaoming had just returned from the supermarket to buy vegetables.
The appearance similar to Yan Yuheng is softer than Yan Yuheng. However, the forced life of these few years has made him feel a little more vicissitudes and calm, so he looks older than Yan Yuheng.
"Yan Xiaoming."
Yan Xiaoming looked at a beautiful woman with her eyes curled up toward him, and he couldn't help but take a step back. His face, which had originally surrendered to life, also felt a sense of disgust, "Who are you?"
He encountered too many such things. His good looks complemented his identity as a golden and precious jade, but after he fell into disgrace, his appearance became an excuse for those women who were unable to reach the Yan family and greedy for him to come and find him.
What hints are nothing more than wanting to keep.
Obviously, Yan Xiaoming also regarded money as those women.
"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that you are sure to chat with me here?" Although it was getting late, there were still pedestrians coming and going, and it was not a place to talk about serious matters no matter how you look at it.
Hearing this sentence, Yan Xiaoming's disgust was even more obvious. A stinky face could keep people from hiding. "I'm not interested in you, I can't do that kind of business."
"Don't you want to make a comeback? Don't you want to take revenge?" Qian Xixi had not yet reacted to the reason why the other party disliked communicating with her. Her mind was thinking about how to cooperate with Yan Xiaoming.
Yan Xiaoming threw the vegetable angrily: "I warn you! Even if the Yan family falls, I am the man you can't get!"
After saying that, he didn't even want to eat, so he turned around and left, with a feeling of running away in panic.
The white-haired dumpling suddenly became happy: "Host, does he think you want to support him..."
“…”
He silently picked up the bag of vegetables that Yan Xiaoming had thrown away, and the money turned around and left, "This is not important, what is important is that I have vegetables!"
It's free, happy.
White-haired Tuanzi:...Ho a dog, host.
Although it had already been ready to live in a mess after entering the survival group and sleeping in the world, it still felt very delicate when watching the host not even letting go of a bag of vegetables.
While it was still early, every night when I went to bed, Qian Xixi simply found a cheap B&B in the surrounding area to stay first.
She also observed it specifically to ensure that the homestay owners are old and do not pay much attention to Weibo hot topics, so even if she registers with her ID card, she will not reveal her whereabouts.
The thousands of cash that Yan Yuheng had released from his family was only about 600 yuan in one day.
I used to be in a stage of shortage of money, but I never expected that she would still be penniless when she was bound to the system and did tasks.
Very miserable.
Making money is really the top priority in life.
Qian Xixi learned from his mistakes and decided to go and cheat Yan Xiaoming's food the next day.
Since Yan Xiaoming only went home from the supermarket to buy vegetables at 6:30 in the evening, he simply went out during the day to find something to do, and it would be good to make some money.
Things on Weibo are still fermenting, Yan Yuheng is almost driven crazy by restless emotions. His eyes were covered with bloodshot, as if he hadn't slept for a night, as if he was a barrel of explosives that would explode at any time, and the temperature around him was terrifyingly low.
The private doctor had already wrapped his hand into a fist and stood next to him in fear.
"Is there no news yet?" Yan Yuheng asked with his emotions suppressed his emotions, like a hanging sharp knife, landing on everyone's neck anytime and anywhere, killing them.
The assistant on the other end of the phone had a thumping heart, and it felt like the president's attractive aura had been much stronger.
All can be transmitted through the screen!
"There is no news yet. We have verified the so-called revelations on the Internet, and they are not accurate."
Bang!
The assistant listened to the sound of slapping the table hard on the other side of his phone, and his little heart jumped again.
"Continue to look for it!" Yan Yuheng said a few words from his teeth. If Qian Xixi appeared in front of him, he would probably be bitten to death on the spot.
The assistant quickly responded, hung up the phone and saw that the topic of "the woman the whole world envies" was still being discussed on the Internet. He wanted to say - ignorant people are so happy.
"Mr. Yan, your hand..." a private doctor whispered. Yan Yuheng involuntarily caused secondary damage to the injured hand, and the blood had slightly penetrated the gauze.
"Treat it." Yan Yuheng frowned, not because of the discomfort of the pain of the injury, but because of the dissatisfaction of his hands, his wound was so fragile.
Hand:...so what am I doing wrong?
Compared with the low pressure on Yan Yuheng, it is much easier for Qian Xixi to come.
Chapter completed!