Reborn in 2014, getting rich from the World Cup

After a game.

"Meimei, how much money should I give you?"

Zhang Feifei asked nervously.

Zhou Mei smiled and replied, "60."

Yang Zheng said, "60 is calculated by the number of times. If we calculate it by the sentence, it should be 210."

"Of course it's calculated by the time! How can it be calculated by the sentence? Otherwise, it's like now, how many words have I said? No matter how much money I have, it won't be enough to pay the fine!"

As Zhang Feifei spoke, she picked up her phone and decisively transferred 60 yuan to Zhou Mei.

Yang Zheng and Zhou Mei looked at each other again with smiles in their eyes.

After another round.

"Damn it! I finally won!"

Zhang Feifei finished speaking and immediately added, "That doesn't count! The game is over!"

Zhou Mei smiled and said, "Not counting this sentence, it's 120."

Zhang Feifei's face fell. "Huh? Why are there so many?"

In this game, their top laner was a waste of children, while the opponent's top laner was quite strong.

Zhang Feifei's ADC was killed instantly many times, so naturally... he cursed a little harshly.

Yang Zheng assisted at the right time: "I counted 16 times."

Zhang Feifei paused, picked up her phone and started transferring money, saying to him, "I didn't gamble with you!"

Yang Zheng and Zhou Mei looked at each other and smiled.

It feels like the couple is cheating their child.

Yang Zheng thought for a moment and then said, "Don't return the money to her later. She won't learn her lesson."

Zhou Mei's thoughts were guessed, and she pursed her lips unconsciously, then nodded.

Zhang Feifei glared at Yang Zheng, opened her mouth and bit the air, and her teeth collided with a crisp "click" sound.

Yang Zheng gave him a disdainful look: You will cry one day!

What he just said was obviously very effective.

Zhang Feifei originally planned to ask Zhou Mei to get the money back later.

But now I have naturally given up this idea.

The main thing is that she knows to what extent Zhou Mei obeys Yang Zheng's words.

So in the next few games.

She also really tried to control the urge to curse.

Many times, he opened his mouth to say a word and then stopped immediately.

After Yang Zheng received the message that Yuan Lu was coming over, he shouted to stop.

Zhou Mei calculated that including the previous two rounds, Zhang Feifei had transferred a total of 420 yuan from her.

In other words, in the subsequent 8 games, Zhang Feifei only cursed 24 times in total.

It's a significant improvement.

But in fact, it is more than that.

But after Zhou Mei decided not to return the money to Zhang Feifei, the calculation became much more relaxed.

According to Yang Zheng's algorithm, the next 8 games should be 560 yuan.

Therefore, when settling each game, Zhang Feifei transfers money decisively.

This kid really doesn't have much brains.

Yang Zheng used this provocation for the entire afternoon, but she still didn't react...

After the three of them finished work.

It didn't take long.

Yuan Lu arrived.

Yang Zheng had previously told the three girls: A friend will be coming over later, let’s have dinner together.

So the three girls were not surprised.

On the contrary, Yuan Lu had an exaggerated expression on her face after seeing the three girls:

"Wow! Three such beautiful sisters!"

As she spoke, her eyes swept over the three of them, lingering on Zhang Feifei the longest.

She knew that one of the three was Yang Zheng's "concubine".

But it is not clear who exactly.

And in her opinion.

Yang Yahan looks like a good girl, definitely not.

Zhou Mei has a cool temperament and doesn't look like

Zhang Feifei with pink hair is the most likely one.

Yang Zheng introduced them to each other.

Then, without any hesitation, he urged, "Hurry up and cook, it's getting late."

Yuan Lu rolled her eyes at him angrily: "I just got off work, can't you let me rest for a while?"

Yang Zheng said seriously, "You sit at work all the time, so now's a good time to move around."

Yuan Lu was about to speak.

Yang Yahan on the side said weakly: "How about I do it."

Zhang Feifei glanced at her and curled her lips.

Zhou Mei said, "I can help too."

The two girls' initiative made Yuan Lu feel a little embarrassed.

She quickly said, "No, no, I can do it myself. I was just joking with Xiao Zheng."

After saying that, she glanced at Yang Zheng and walked quickly towards the kitchen.

This is undoubtedly the advantage of having more people.

If you don't do it, there are plenty of people who will, so you have to do it.

Yang Zheng smiled, went to the window and started shaking it.

Yang Yahan paused for a moment and went to the kitchen to help.

Zhou Mei also followed.

Zhang Feifei glanced at them and walked to the living room.

Seeing Yang Zheng shaking his head, she said, "Move aside and lie down for a while."

This girl is really out of her mind.

If you get close to her, it will be easy to get along with her.

Her attitude won't change much because you are poor or rich.

I won't hide anything, and I won't take it to heart.

He is very outgoing and proactive in his work, making people feel at ease.

But if the relationship is not that close, it will definitely be annoying.

He cannot judge the situation and cannot see his own position.

Regardless of the occasion, my mood is written all over my face.

He is disrespectful, self-righteous and does whatever he wants.

Yang Zheng now found her quite annoying, so he simply ignored her.

"mean."

After saying this, Zhang Feifei walked towards the e-sports room again.

"Stand right there!"

Yang Zheng shouted and asked, "Others went to help in the kitchen, but you went to play games. Tell me, why?"

Zhang Feifei curled her lips: "There are already three people in the kitchen, so they don't need me."

Yang Zheng looked at her and said, "The Xia Kingdom has over a billion people, and they don't need anyone like you. Why haven't you died yet?"

Zhang Feifei: “…”

She paused and muttered, "How can this be the same?"

Yang Zheng spoke again: "If you want to go play games, that's fine. Just skip dinner. If you want to play games every day, that's fine too. Just find a place to live and no one will be able to control you."

"Then I'll go help in the kitchen!"

Zhang Feifei finished speaking and walked towards the kitchen. She muttered, "You talk like my dad!"

Yang Zheng: “…”

There was a time when you really called me daddy!

He said secretly.

And if I hadn't had this idea.

He must be too lazy to care about Zhang Feifei.

Now, just consider it as early training.

About an hour later.

Yuan Lu's voice came:

"Master Yang, it's time to eat."

Yang Zheng got up and went to the restaurant.

Seven dishes have been placed on the table.

Yuan Lu came over with a pot of soup and said:

"My three sisters are all great and can cook. They each made one dish. You can judge which one is the most delicious later."

There is no doubt that this must have been her intentional idea.

Yang Zheng nodded indifferently: "Okay, do you want to rate which dish is the worst?"

Yuan Lu glanced at him and said, "Are you really not afraid of offending people?"

Yang Zheng found a place to sit down: "They are living under someone else's roof, and you also rely on me for money. Who should I be afraid of offending?"

Then he called out, "Zhang Feifei, go get two bottles of beer from the refrigerator."

Yuan Lu's expression froze for a moment, then she nodded, "Okay, Young Master Yang is awesome."

Zhang Feifei's voice came over: "Yes, Master!"

Zhou Mei also set the table for him: "Young Master, please enjoy."

Yang Yahan glanced at them and an idea flashed in his mind: "Master, I'll serve you some soup."

She trailed off.

Several people laughed.