Chapter 412 Bear! Look like a bear!
At eight o'clock in the evening, the three people arrived at the old house.
Pei Tianming heard the sound of the car stalling from a distance.
He stood at the door and looked out like an old widower.
A bright black Lincoln was parked in the front yard, and Pei Li emerged from the driver's seat.
Pei Tianming's heart skipped a beat.
Even though he was prepared to welcome it, for some reason, he still felt a little scared.
It was as if this fear and terror came from memories deep in his bones, making him uneasy.
Seeing that everyone had gotten out of the car, Pei Tianming remained motionless. Butler Zhao, who was standing behind Pei Tianming, reminded him: "Sir, the young master is back."
"I know."
"Then why don't you go?"
Pei Tianming: "..."
nonsense!
Of course it was because his legs were shaking!
As soon as Si Qian got out of the car, he saw Pei Tianming standing on the steps to greet them, so he walked up to him and waved enthusiastically.
"Lao Pei, what delicious food did you make tonight?"
Pei Tianming's smile was extremely forced: "I haven't done it yet."
"Look at you, why are you so nervous?"
Si Qian pretended not to notice the flash of hatred in his eyes, and gathered strength in her right hand and slapped him hard on the shoulder.
Snap!
It seemed like I heard the sound of bones breaking.
Pei Tianming's facial features twisted in an instant, and he covered his shoulder with his hands, sweating coldly in pain.
Unable to bear the sight of others hunching over, Si Qian reached out and slapped him on the back.
"Stand up straight!"
"Bear! Look like a bear!"
The fragile old man Pei Tianming was knocked to the ground by a palm.
Butler Zhao appeared on time like a giant flying cockroach, and still used the classic three lines -
"gentlemen!"
"gentlemen--!"
"Sir, please don't leave!"
This expression and acting skills are amazing.
He howled like this when Si Qian was around.
Pei Tianming, who fell down, was almost dislocated by the butler's shaking.
With the help of several servants, Pei Tianming was helped into the house.
The house has already been decorated with joy.
Red lanterns are hung on the ornamental green plants in front of the giant floor-to-ceiling windows, decorated with a circle of colored lights, and a retro red carpet is laid underneath.
There was an open fire burning in the fireplace next to it, making it warm. The servants gathered together to roast fruit, and Ye Tinglan's cat was sleeping on the mat.
Everything looks so warm and beautiful.
Si Qian sat down on the sofa as if it were his own home. After picking up two pieces of fruit, he asked Pei Tianming, who was reading a newspaper... or on his cell phone.
"Old Pei, stop being so serious. When is dinner time?"
She deliberately left her stomach empty today and didn't eat anything.
Pei Tianming, who was suffering from back pain, leaned back on the sofa and sneered, "Wait a moment."
"All right then."
Maybe it was because of the New Year’s no-anger season, Si Qian was particularly easy to talk to today.
She extended her hand toward Pei Tianming: "Old Pei, congratulations on your prosperity! Give me the red envelope!"
Pei Yi, who was standing next to him, followed Si Qian's example and reached out to his father: "Dad, congratulations on your prosperity!"
Faced with the two people's shameless requests, Pei Tianming's mouth twitched slightly.
Thinking that today was New Year's Eve, he took out a red envelope he had prepared and gave it to Pei Yi.
Because I didn't prepare Si Qian's share, I asked Si Qian: "Then I will take a turn."
"OK!"
Si Qian quickly called up his payment code: "Just scan this."
Pei Tianming transferred 50,000 yuan to her as a token of his appreciation.
However, Si Qian's greed has been exposed.
"Old Pei, we can barely be considered father-in-law and daughter-in-law now, so give me more and don't be stingy!"
Si Qian was determined to make Pei Tianming bleed heavily, so if he didn't scan it himself, he would hold out the QR code to show him.
She has no shame anyway.
She wants money!
Pei Tianming finally swallowed his anger and transferred another 200,000 yuan to Si Qian.
Si Qian was still dissatisfied: "No, you are such a grown-up, why are you still so stingy?"
Pei Tianming then transferred more than one million to Si Qian in installments.
Looking at the balance in the account, the entire treasury is full.
Si Qian smiled happily.
So when Ye Tinglan went downstairs, she almost didn't react when a payment code was put in front of her.
"Everyone who sees it gets a share, come and sweep one too!"
Si Qian is shameless to the end.
It is only natural for elders to give red envelopes to younger generations.
The old couple pretended to be stupid, so she just spoke up and started the microphone.
Ye Tinglan curled her lips and transferred 500,000 yuan to Si Qian.
"A little."
Ye Tinglan gritted her teeth and transferred another 500,000 yuan.
At the end of the night, the net profit was more than two million.
Unlike the couple whose faces were as black as charcoal, Si Qian's playful smile made people feel angry.
After receiving the money, Si Qian bowed and said, "Happy New Year!"
Pei Tianming: "..."
Ye Tinglan: "..."
Who is happy
Who is happy after all!
After receiving the money, Si Qian transferred 2.4 million to Pei Li's account.
bite--
Pei Li, who was sitting on the sofa and distracted, heard the ring of his cell phone, picked it up and took a look, then looked at Si Qian.
Si Qian met his gaze generously and walked over. Smiling, he took out a red envelope from his pocket and stuffed it into his arms.
"Happy New Year, baby!"
The red envelope in her hand still carries her body temperature.
Pei Li suppressed his smile and also took out a red envelope for Si Qian.
The two of them tacitly prepared New Year's money for each other.
"Happy New Year, Mr. Krabs, may this year bring prosperity."
Si Qian immediately clasped his fingers together, closed his eyes and muttered:
“I hope I get rich this year!”
Repeated three times.
Thinking of the money she had just transferred to his account, Pei Li wanted to ask Si Qian, "Could these two million be a betrothal gift?"
It's amazing how big his imagination is.
Si Qian crossed her arms and shook her head in denial: "That's not the case. They owed you this, and I'm just helping you get it back."
These two old Biddens owed Pei Li decades of New Year's money, so she should at least collect some interest.
It felt like something in my heart was being pried open.
I remember someone standing up for themselves like this before...
Pei Li's thoughts were in a mess, and he asked her absentmindedly.
"Mr. Krabs, how much did you put in for your New Year's gift?"
Si Qian was putting a red envelope into his pocket when he heard this and answered without hesitation: "Fourteen thousand."
Fourteen thousand...
It could be 10,000, it could be 20,000, why this number?
Before he could figure it out, Si Qian took out two thick red envelopes and gave them to Ye Tinglan and Pei Tianming.
"It's just a small token of my respect, junior."
Pei Tianming touched the thick stack of red envelopes, unsure of what she was up to.
She would be so kind.
Pei Tianming accidentally said what was in his heart: "It can't be filled with only dimes."
"No, I'm not such a stingy person!"
Pei Tianming put the red envelope away and said with a smile, "Let's eat."
Si Qian, who had been hungry for a whole day, was finally able to have a hot meal.
As soon as he sat at the table, a few bowls of instant noodles were placed in front of him.
Si Qian: “This is”
Pei Tianming was in a good mood, but he still pretended to be sorry: "I didn't have time to make New Year's Eve dinner, so let's make do with it tonight. I didn't know you were coming, so I'm really sorry for not hosting you well."
"In other words, the ingredients are ready, but there is no time to cook."
"good."
Pei Tianming sat there calmly, waiting to see what Si Qian could do to him.
Unexpectedly, Si Qian clapped his hands and shouted, "Butler Zhao!"
“Here we come!”
Butler Zhao appeared in the dining room.
"Pack up all the ingredients for the New Year's Eve dinner!"
Bang!
Pei Tianming dropped the teacup in his hand.
Si Qian turned around and comforted Pei Tianming: "What do you mean by poor hospitality? The two families are so polite. I'll just take it home and cook it myself!"
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