I became Piktao’s elf

The murderous aura disappeared in a flash, and Lao Jiu lay there like an ostrich, not listening to what was going on in the house. He only thought about informing Brother Lan at night.

He is ugly, but not stupid.

Lao Jiu thought to himself that it was probably because Brother Lan and the two of them didn't know anything about it, but he encountered it in the Shura Field.

But my brother was also very innocent. Lao Jiu felt a little aggrieved. He only wanted to lick Wangxian to please Ling'er, and he kept calling her sister-in-law.

Unexpectedly, Piketao has something to do with Brother Lan.

Forget it, forget it.

"Old Nine."

Lao Jiu, who was thinking wildly, suddenly heard someone calling him, "Ang? Ah? What's wrong, Sister Ling'er?"

"That's it." Ling'er said softly: "You and I, Sister Wangxian and Tao...Sister Taozi wants to trade in the stock market, but we three weak women are also afraid of going in and out of the exchange. Can you please accompany us?" Click us? Protect us."

"Well..." Lao Jiu thought for a while and said awkwardly: "Although I don't understand stock trading, I don't have that much time if I go there every day."

Ling'er wasn't angry after hearing this, but gave Wang Xian a look.

Even though Lao Jiu looks like a fool, he has a very clear mind.

If he agreed like a bitch right now, then these three women would look down on him.

After all, it was a man who gave up his career (planned daily football practice) and went to please Wangxian without any bottom line.

At first glance, this kind of unprincipled man seems to care about you, but in fact, he is essentially a child without principles and ambition, and is not mature at all.

So Ling'er expressed his appreciation to Lao Jiu and told Wangxian not to be angry.

This orangutan is not stupid and can handle it!

Wangxian rolled his eyes at Ling'er angrily, thinking that even if you could understand, could I still be angry with him because he didn't immediately agree?

This is the difference between a smart woman and a love brain.

Lao Jiu was lying on the bed. There was a hole at the head of the bed in the beauty salon, just enough to put his face in.

So he didn't know the expressions or movements of the three women in the room. However, seeing the silence after he finished speaking, Lao Jiu gritted his teeth and continued: "I can go two days a week, because of the basketball training. There are also tutors for cultural classes who have been arranged and cannot be interrupted. Sister Wangxian, Sister Linger, and Sister Taozi, I hope you understand."

The atmosphere remained silent.

After another ten seconds, when Lao Jiu felt that he was really letting Wangxian down, Wangxian's arrogant voice sounded, "I know, I didn't let you go every day. How can I still delay your affairs?" ?”

As he spoke, his own ears were grabbed!

"Huh? Were you thinking bad things about me just now?" Wangxian grabbed him and said angrily: "Are you disappointed in me? Ang? Am I so willful and stupid in your eyes?"

Yes, in Wangxian's eyes, women who forcefully make unreasonable demands on their favorite suitors or boyfriends without considering the actual situation are stupid.

"Hehehe, it hurts, it hurts." Lao Jiu was overjoyed, laughing and shouting: "I'm sorry, Sister Wangxian, because I have to be responsible for our future, so I...hehe, it hurts!"

"fool!"

Wangxian's face turned red after hearing his naked words, and the strength in his hands also weakened by two points, and he said insincerely: "We don't have a future together, we don't have a single horoscope!"

"Yes, yes." Lao Jiu quickly replied, "I will try my best to forget Sister Xian."

"Don't be sour, don't be sour!" Ling'er said helplessly: "I am doing long-term investment, just come with us once a week!"

I thought I was going to be single first, but looking at this, my best friend was probably going to be single first.

I don’t know how they got together.

Piketao felt that he was just a bystander at this time, and he made up his mind. Since Ling'er didn't follow martial ethics, he would bribe An Lan's real friends.

Then you should establish a good relationship with Huazi and Pingzi on the Internet.

The bottle is a bit hanging, because Ling'er and he are both KPL officials, and Ling'er is afraid that Ling'er has already bribed him.

Then we can only establish a good relationship with Huazi first.

......

In a tacit understanding, neither Piketao nor Ling'er mentioned to Wangxian and Laojiu that they were selling their houses directly for stock trading.

After all, no one would believe a 100% stock market prediction within a month!

After the spa, the four of them went shopping in the luxury stores a few floors above.

All of you here are young rich women, so you are very interested in shopping.

This also resulted in the only male, Lao Jiu, who was so tired following behind that his legs almost broke!

He doesn't need to carry things, because if you buy a lot of things in large luxury stores, there will be employees who will help you take them directly to your car in the parking lot.

But Lao Jiu, a two-meter strong man who will play in the NBA in the future, just carrying the bags of three beauties for an afternoon felt like running a half marathon!

Before parting, the three of them mocked him.

"You have a weak physique. Why are you so tired from shopping?"

"Wangxian, be careful. I think Lao Jiu is probably a silver gun wax head!"

"Bah, bah, bah, what are you talking about? You're not serious."

"What an NBA player? He's so tired from walking around all afternoon that he sticks out his tongue! Tsk tsk~"

"twenty three..."

Seeing the three goddesses mocking him, Lao Jiu's dark face turned red from suppressing it, but he couldn't say a word.

Because he is really tired!

It’s really strange, I usually don’t get tired from walking around the streets all afternoon during devil training!

In the end, Lao Jiu sent Wangxian and Piketao home, while Ling'er found a work reason to say goodbye to them.

......

"call..."

After parting, Ling'er took out her cell phone to contact An Lan.

After half an hour, grab the seabed hot pot.

"Huh? It's quite early, Ling'er."

An Lan came belatedly wearing casual clothes, and her eyes lit up when she saw the exquisitely dressed Ling'er.

After the two of them ordered their dishes, Ling'er said, "Lanbao, Piketao and I are planning to trade in the stock market."

An Lan: "Stock trading?"

"Ang, stock trading." Ling'er casually opened the stock trading software, "You can choose any three."

Another prediction, an hour later.

"Fuck!"

An Lan stared at the three stocks he had chosen blindly, "You... you are a bit scary!"

"Humph." Ling'er saw the usually calm An Lan looking surprised at this moment, and smiled very proudly, "How about it? Invest in me!"

"Okay." An Lan handed a dozen cooked shrimps to Ling'er, "Here, take some calcium."

"Well..." Ling'er's proud little face instantly turned red, "Why are you picking up the shrimps for me?"

"Huh?" An Lan looked at her calmly, thinking of the charm in his dream last night, and blurted out: "Because I like you."

Ling'er: "..."

There were silent bubbles on the hot pot, and there was an awkward atmosphere in the air. There were prawns eating melon lying on the dinner plate, and there was a confused look in An Lan's eyes.

"Is it so sudden?"

Ling'er lowered her head and asked sternly: "You...you didn't say you like me because I know how to trade stocks, right?"

"Damn it." An Lan was confused by this brain circuit and couldn't laugh or cry: "No, although your talent in stock trading really makes me admire you!"

Ling'er: "Ang? Rui Sibai?"

"Um... That's a good idea!" An Lan raised his head and said helplessly, "Should I eat or not?"

"Eat." Ling'er picked up a shrimp and put it in his mouth, then picked up another and handed it to An Lan's mouth, "Here, you eat too."

An Lan looked at her and raised his eyebrows and opened his mouth.

When Ling'er put the shrimp in his mouth, he suddenly asked: "Then do you like Pike Tao?"

"Ahem...ahem!"

An Lan was choked by the sudden question. He quickly drank two large sips of Vita lemon tea, and then looked at the smiling Ling'er in front of him, "You did it on purpose!"

"Yeah." Ling'er bared her little tiger teeth and narrowed her eyes, "Ask you, I like you and you like me."

"Then do you like Piketao? She likes you too~"

An Lan calmed down and refused to fall into passivity, and asked instead: "If I don't win the world championship, I won't talk about a girlfriend. Whoever likes you two, what's the point now?"

An Lan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Ling'er didn't say anything after hearing the answer and just lowered his head to eat the shrimp.

I thought it would be postponed until the end of this year, so let’s take it one step at a time.

You can't flirt blindly in the future, I almost lost myself today.

An Lan took two more sips of the drink, thinking that if it hadn't been for the damn dream he had last night, he wouldn't have been suddenly confused just now.

After all, I have a 16-year-old body. I don’t care if my underwear and pants are wet in the morning, but I still worry about that little thing at night!

He shook his head and tried to get the chat back on track.

"You just asked me about investing, right?" An Lan thought for a while, and then said: "I happen to have some spare money, what are you going to do? Increase leverage? Or what?"

The simplest way to play the stock market is to rise or fall.

Buy before it rises and short before it falls.

Leverage is easier to understand. Fifty thousand yuan turns into three hundred thousand, which is six times leverage.

However, the stock market is now very regulated, and ordinary retail investors can only use 1x leverage.

So An Lan just asked casually. Although he was surprised by Ling'er's talent, he didn't think much about it.

Now he has a total of three sources of income.

One is a professional contract, worth 30 million this year.

There are additional bonuses for reaching different goals.

The second one is the re-signed contract with Maoya TV, which is 1000 million a year, but the gift is cents, An Lanjiu!

Don’t think that the gift of 91 points is Maoya TV doing good deeds. They are now relying on An Lan’s traffic rather than relying on him to make money.

A bunch of people came to Maoya TV because of An Lan. What about when An Lan doesn't broadcast live?

As long as they go to see other anchors and reward them, that’s fine.

This is the purpose of Maoya TV's use of An Lan.

drainage!

So the third one is naturally the monthly gift income. It is no exaggeration to say that An Lan can eat and drink every month just relying on the gift income.

After recently getting to know the members of the WB team, An Lan, as the team's commander, number one player and team leader, basically treats guests to milk tea and late night snacks every day.

Therefore, Lan Gou has a heart that can be punished!

His own body has been digitized by the system, and everyone else is a mortal body!

In human terms, An Lan's body is digitized, so no matter how much she eats late-night snacks or drinks milk tea, she doesn't gain weight and still has six-pack abs.

If other people were fed fat bombs by him like this, they would probably become real big fat pigs in less than half a year!

"I'll invest 2000 million!"

There was thunder on the ground, and An Lan suddenly said to Ling'er across the steaming hot pot.