Chapter 9 Whose Girl Is This?
The age of "Ting Lan Xiao" shows that he is only eight years old.
How can an eight-year-old have so much money?
It must be my parents’ card!
Shen Zhiyi took the matter seriously and immediately sent him a private message, preparing to return the money.
[Little friend, it's wrong to use your parents' money to tip. I'll contact the platform later to return the money to you. Don't do this without telling your parents in the future. Anyway, thank you for your support, sister.]
The fans in the group got excited and started to support her and Ting Lanxiao as a couple.
She stepped in to stop it, emphasizing that minors should not be used as jokes.
The fans laughed.
"I'm just stupid. You believe everything someone says in their profile. I even wrote I'm 103 years old."
"That's right, anyone who can swipe that much money must be a financially independent adult. Now I'm just waiting for Ting Lan to join the group. I admire you~"
"Congratulations to Daiyi, a new rich flower protector!"
Shen Zhiyi: “…”
Before she was sure that the other party was really an adult, she would rather be conservative and return the money.
As long as there is even the slightest possibility that the other party is a minor, she cannot accept the money.
Soon, the platform accepted her request and returned the money to the other party's account.
**
Huasheng Technology Co., Ltd.
It was dinner time, but the conference room was full of people.
The head of the product department is introducing the plans for the next quarter.
Xiao Lanting sat in the main seat and listened quietly.
"This time we will have an in-depth collaboration with the famous designer Wendy. By combining our strengths, we believe we will achieve very good results."
In the serious atmosphere, Xiao Lanting's cell phone suddenly rang.
He picked it up and took a look. It was a private message from a short video platform.
[Little friend, it's wrong to use your parents' money to tip. I'll contact the platform later to return the money to you. Don't do this without telling your parents in the future. Anyway, thank you for your support, sister.]
He raised his thin lips in a shallow arc, put down the phone, and did not reply.
Ten minutes later, the meeting ended.
Partner Shen Zhixian came up with his arm around hers and said, "I'm starving. What would you like to eat?"
Xiao Lanting lowered his head to type on his phone and said calmly, "It's all right."
Shen Zhixian leaned over curiously to take a look, but saw nothing. He smiled coquettishly, "You...are you and Wendy developing a relationship?"
Xiao Lanting: "I'm not you."
Shen Zhixian was speechless: "Don't drag me into this. Let me tell you, Wendy specifically wanted to cooperate with us this time, 90% because of you. I heard that when you two ran into each other in the hotel on your last business trip, she couldn't stop staring at you. Hey, what does she look like? Isn't she pretty?"
Xiao Lanting didn't answer. It seemed that he didn't listen at all, and his eyes kept moving on his phone.
Shen Zhixian hissed, "It seems not. That's not Wendy? Who is it then?"
According to his intuition, the other party must be a little girl.
Xiao Lanting put his phone away and said, "Stop gossiping like a woman."
"What's wrong with me caring about my brother? Hey, whose girl is she? What does she look like?" Shen Zhixian asked with a smile.
Xiao Lanting simply said, "Put aside those unrealistic ideas of yours."
Shen Zhixian: "Which girl is this?"
“…”
**
Shen Zhiyi received Ting Lanxiao’s reply.
【You are an adult now, don’t worry.】
This old-fashioned tone does not seem like that of a child.
She thought about it and told him to watch the video just to be sure.
He refused.
See, there is definitely something fishy!
In any case, she felt relieved now that the money was returned.
She was invited outside to eat.
She glanced at the yellow talisman that was still showing its power, then went downstairs with peace of mind.
Give their family of four some time to think about it.
In the restaurant downstairs, three large tables were filled with relatives.
Because of the live broadcast just now, everyone's expressions were weird.
"Why are you the only one here? Where are Yingying and her mother?"
Shen Zhiyi sat down casually, glanced in a certain direction, and said, “I’m on the phone.”
"Are you kidding me? Making our whole family wait for them is outrageous!"
"It was the same thing during the piano performance just now. They blamed my piano for the problem even though it was clearly their own lack of talent. No, I need to go ask them what's going on."
As my aunt said this, she stood up.
Shen Zhiyi said: “Aunt, don’t go to high places.”
The eldest aunt turned around and glared at her in annoyance: "If you keep talking nonsense, I will kick you out!"
Others also accused Shen Zhiyi of being ignorant.
"Where did you learn these things? You shouldn't learn them well."
"That's right, what's the point of a young girl learning from a Feng Shui master? You're pretending to know everything you don't."
Faced with doubts, Shen Zhiyi remained calm and didn't take it to heart.
But he said: "Move the sofa next to the stairs."
"Why move it?" Everyone felt that she was increasingly crazy.
"Forget it, it's okay to move it. There are so many people here, and it will be in the way here." A sensible relative came out to smooth things over and had the sofa moved to the place Shen Zhiyi mentioned.
upstairs.
Shen Yingying and her mother called the master again and again, and were so anxious that they were about to cry.
"Mom, the number is right, why can't I get through?"
"That doesn't make sense. He took so much money from me, how could he play tricks on us!"
Before, they met a fortune teller who could help Shen Yingying change her fate.
Thus, a long-term cooperation agreement was reached.
She paid a year’s worth of money in one lump sum, and would help whenever Shen Yingying needed help.
He had helped with various exams and performances before, so what went wrong this time?
It’s just a piano performance!
The phone call couldn't be connected, so the two decided to rush there to look for someone.
I hurried out, but ran into my aunt who looked very angry.
"Aunt, I'm so sorry, we have something urgent to do, so we'll leave first. I wish you a pleasant meal."
The eldest aunt's face turned black: "There are so many people from my in-laws' family here, and you dare to leave? Don't you think you embarrassed me enough just now?"
The mother and daughter were already in a very anxious mood, and since they had always been suppressed and looked down upon by their aunt, they suddenly exploded at this moment.
Shen Yingying took off her fake smile and walked past her aunt with a sullen face: “You can’t leave even if you have something urgent? It’s inexplicable!”
"Hey, what did you say?"
It was the first time that the eldest aunt was talked back to by the child who always obeyed her, and she was furious.
Immediately, he criticized mercilessly: "Chen Yingying, you have to understand that the Shen family can maintain its glory because of my support. Your mother is just my brother's second wife. Even she doesn't dare to speak to me like this, how dare you?"
Shen Yingying hated hearing that her mother was getting married for the second time, and she immediately got angry without caring about anything.
"You're married, and it's none of your business to meddle in our family affairs! Isn't it just marrying into a better family? No matter how powerful your in-laws are, they can't be considered the true upper class. I've heard a long time ago that your family tried so hard to curry favor with the Xiao family in order to climb the ranks, but in the end, they still didn't have a good relationship with them."
The eldest aunt was furious and slapped Shen Yingying immediately.
This slap made both mother and daughter dumbfounded.
Shen Yingying reacted, her eyes emitting scarlet anger, "Go to hell!"
Impulse is the devil.
Driven by anger, Shen Yingying pushed her aunt back hard.
With a loud bang, my aunt broke through the guardrail and fell directly to the first floor!
(End of this chapter)
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