I used online loans to give gifts to the anchor, and he just said "baby"?

"I know he made a mistake before, please forgive him this time, Miss."

Chris said, Henry looked at Wen Wan expectantly.

Chris and Henry are born servants of the Wineaston family and have served the Wineaston family for generations.

As the heir of Win Easton, if Wen Wan refuses Henry to stay at this moment, it would be denying Henry's existence.

The existence of a personal butler who is rejected by the heir is a mistake.

Henry, who was judged to be wrong, will face the darkest moment in his future life.

After Chris finished speaking, Wen Wan did not answer immediately, but looked at Henry.

She was thinking, thinking about the meaning of Henry's existence.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Henry was oppressed by time, his heart was in a state of panic and shortness of breath, the color on his face disappeared visibly, and his golden hair seemed to have lost its luster, like a prisoner waiting to be executed.

"You can stay."

As soon as Wen Wan said this, Henry finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"but."

Wen Wan's words made his heart rise to his throat again, and he looked at her eagerly.

"But I can let you go anytime I want, considering you're an intern. Do you still want to stay?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Henry nodded frantically, afraid that Wen Wan would change his mind.

Where else could he go if not following Wen Wan? Everything he had worked hard for since he was a child was to protect her.

His eyes, as blue as the sea and sky, were flooded with tears.

"Bind Henry." Wen Wan communicated with the system in his mind.

"Henry has been successfully bound."

Name: Henry Winston

Age: 20

Height: 189cm

Weight: XNUM X kg

Original appearance: 98

Favorability: 90

Wen Wan really didn't expect Henry to have such a high favorability towards her. She felt like she had won the grand prize in a scratch-off lottery.

Chris's words that they have been loyal servants of the Winston family for generations are true.

At this moment, Wen Wan also found Henry's minor flaws pleasing to the eye.

After seeing Chris off, Wen Wan returned to the living room and looked at the scrolls on the coffee table and on the floor that looked like a waterfall, feeling very happy.

Money, this is all her money.

"Put it away." Wen Wan was in a good mood.

Henry stood beside Wen Wan. As a good butler who had been motivated to serve his master since childhood, Wen Wan picked up the scroll on the ground and started rolling it up even faster than Wenger as soon as he finished speaking.

It took a long time to roll up the scroll, one circle after another.

Just as Henry was about to put the scroll into the wooden box, Wen Wan stopped him.

"Wait."

Under Henry's doubts, Wen Wan took out his mobile phone and took a few photos of the scroll.

After taking the photo, he said, "Pack it up and lock it in the safe. Thank you for your hard work."

The scroll is not valuable, but it is of great significance. In addition, it is the family emblem and seal of the head of the family of Win Easton. How can we not preserve it well?

Henry nodded, carried the wooden box and left with Wenger.

Wen Wan had a smile on his face, humming a little tune as he admired the photos he had just taken.

Oh, she is so rich.

The thickness of the scroll was thicker than her thigh, and she would soon own several scrolls this thick.

Think of life as full of hope.

I casually posted the photo of the rolled-up scroll on Shuiyin, sharing my joy with everyone.

After sending it, Wen Wan looked at the time and saw that it was almost time, as Mei Yang had a video conference today.

The photos posted by Wen Wan on Shuiyin attracted the attention of countless fans.

"What is this? This is the first time I've seen Wanjie make a water sound, and it's actually a roll of worthless toilet paper?"

"This should be a scroll. Could it contain a priceless painting?"

"Whose flower rolls are this thick? They look a bit like the cloth rolls in our workshop."

At first the comments and discussions were normal, but after a while, everyone noticed something was wrong.

"Huh? Look, I think I caught the Emperor's hand on this mirror-like coffee table. (Screenshot jpg.)"

"Really? Oh my goodness, are you looking at this through a magnifying glass?"

"Sister's hands are so beautiful, I like them so much, I want to lick them."

"Huh? No, look at that big diamond ring on Wan Huang's finger in the second photo. It looks so familiar. Is it the Eternal Love that Sister Zha auctioned off for 600 million at the charity gala? That's the name, right?"

"Yes, eternal love, it really seems like it."

"How could it be? This is clearly Eternal Love. No way, is Wanwan just a cool girl? Oh my god! Wanwan is such a low-key rich woman."

Just when everyone thought they had found the truth, suddenly a group of people from nowhere attacked Wen Wan's comment section.

"What low-class person dares to pretend to be our cool sister, haha."

"Zhajie has her own Shuiyin account. It can't be this Xibei guy, Wanwan, right? Please delete this Shuiyin immediately, otherwise our fans of Zhajie will not let you go."

"The real "Zhajie" Shuiyin is known as "selling gentleness." Everyone knows her last name is Wen, and she already posted a photo of that red Pagani Fengshen on Shuiyin before it crashed."

"I have reason to suspect Wanwan was just trying to impersonate Zhajie. She probably didn't realize Zhajie had an account on Shuiyin. Besides, Zhajie herself is very low-key. Isn't this a slap in the face?"

"Wanwan, does your face hurt? You must delete the photo immediately and apologize to Sister Zha!!"

"Wanwan, delete the photo and apologize, otherwise forget about hanging around in Shuiyin. Our two million strong army will not let you go."

"Delete the photo and apologize! Delete the photo and apologize!"

"..."

This group of people who called themselves "Zhajiajun" came in with great momentum, and soon the entire comment section was full of them.

Wen Wan has as many fans as his fans, but they are not as concentrated as his fans. As long as Wen Wan's fans show up in the comment section, or passers-by say something good about Wen Wan, they will be criticized by his fans.

This group of people not only trolled Wen Wan in the comment section, but also chased after anyone like mad dogs to their homepage, cursing him/her page after page under every post.

His behavior is insane.

As soon as Kang Xiaorou started broadcasting "Selling Tenderness", a large group of people flocked into the live broadcast room. The entire live broadcast room was overcrowded, and the public screen was as lively as the New Year.

"Ahhhh!! Sister Zha is finally on air, sister, I am your loyal friend, the star licker."

"Mom, what did I see, sister! Ah! I'm crazy!"

"Purple Tsk! Purple Tsk! Is that you? Purple Tsk!"

"Sister, turn on the camera quickly and let me lick your beautiful face."

Kang Xiaorou looked at the screen full of crazy compliments on her phone and laughed so hard that her whole body was shaking. No matter what, these people were praising her.

I covered my mouth tightly, afraid of making any sound that might be heard by people in the live broadcast room.