I was blacklisted by the whole network at the beginning, but I became popular after surviving in the

Wen Yuan looked at her steadily for a while, raised the corners of his mouth, and said nothing.

"Go sit down, you can eat soon."

Song Yuge breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay."

After they finished eating, they put on their microphones and headed for the camp.

Jiang Beiyue was so excited that she couldn't sleep well the whole night.

She seriously suspected that she had really been lucky.

The most beloved person mentioned in the tattoo on Wen Yuan’s wrist is actually Song Yuge!

If the other party was not a big shot, Jiang Beiyue almost couldn't help but rush to the villa to verify the authenticity.

Breakfast was made by Zhou Yili and a few other boys.

While eating, Jiang Beiyue kept looking towards the villa.

As he watched it more frequently, Wen Qingyan felt something was wrong.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Why are you looking over there instead of eating properly?"

Jiang Beiyue was still excitedly thinking that he had guessed the boss's thoughts when he heard these words out of the blue.

She almost choked and looked at Wen Qingyan with wide eyes, "What does it have to do with you whether I eat well or not? Just eat yours."

Wen Qingyan: “…”

other people:"……"

[/Sneak peek, she's worthy of being a Zongzi user, a woman who even dares to scold the Fourth Young Master Wen.]

[Am I the only one curious why Jiang Beiyue has been staring over there?]

[Is there even a need to ask? It must be related to Song Yuge!]

[By the way, today is the last day, and I don’t know if Song Yuge will come.]

[Fuck, it’s already this late, is she not coming? ]

Zhuang Yumian was browsing the trending searches and saw the photos and videos that netizens had captured of them watching the fireworks show last night.

As she was brushing, she suddenly felt something was wrong.

The whole person was stunned at first.

Then he subconsciously patted Song Yuwei beside him.

Song Yuwei didn't understand what was going on. When she handed over the phone, she took a look at it and fell silent after reading it.

Duan Yujing was eating with relish. He noticed they had stopped eating with complicated expressions and was stunned for a moment. "What's wrong with you? No appetite?"

Zhou Yili looked up at them after hearing this and asked, "Don't you have an appetite?"

Zhuang Yumian quickly waved his hands, "No, no."

Xici peeled an egg and handed it to her, "Eat."

Zhuang Yumian: “…”

She took a bite of the egg, then lowered her voice and said to them, "Do you know how much the fireworks show last night cost?"

Wen Qingyan heard it and took a look. "Isn't it just a fireworks display? How much does it cost to watch it?"

Zhuang Yumian and others looked at him silently.

Their silence was deafening.

Jiang Beiyue became even more hostile to the rich, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Wen Qingyan seemed to have realized something and coughed lightly, "Just pretend I didn't say anything. You guys continue."

Zhuang Yumian was too embarrassed to continue, but faced with the curious looks of several people.

She swallowed the egg in her mouth vaguely, then said, "I was just checking the comments of netizens, and someone summarized it. In addition to fireworks, there are also yachts and other things. At least this number."

After saying that, she made a gesture.

Duan Yujing took a deep breath and was suddenly glad that he had put down his chopsticks. "Seven...seven figures?!"

Zhuang Yumian sighed deeply, "Maybe more than that."

Song Yuwei's perspective was very novel. She silently said, "Big Boss is really a spendthrift. He spent eight figures in one day."

Everyone: "..."

[/Question, after all this time, is this love-brained guy really into pure love?]

[Laughing Mouse, it's true that birds of a feather flock together. Song Yuge, the love-brained woman, has also spent money on men before.]

[Watching this show almost made me break up with my boyfriend because when he was pursuing me, the fireworks he took me to see were those set off by other people during Chinese New Year. /smile]

The scene fell into a brief and eerie silence.

Even the person filming with a camera couldn't help but fall silent.

Jiang Beiyue was still thinking, has she already gotten on the big boss's good side?

Wen Qingyan listened to their words and remained silent.

He almost couldn't help but tell them that the money he had to pay for the helicopter flights back and forth every day was more than enough.

But he was afraid of being beaten up by Jiang Beiyue, so he chose not to say anything.

At this moment, Song Yuge and Wen Yuan just came over.

She was still dressed warmly and looked plump.

A down jacket that even my own mother would hardly recognize me when I put it on.

There are also woolen hats, scarves, and gloves.

Its whole body is white and furry, like a chubby little ball.

I don’t know when Wen Yuan prepared the clothes.

Fortunately, it didn't snow. If it had, she would probably have fallen into the snow and wouldn't have been able to be rescued.

"Why is it so quiet?"

Song Yuge walked over and saw that they were silent, and felt a little curious.

Hearing the voice, Jiang Beiyue subconsciously looked at the two of them, her eyes shining brightly as she kept looking back and forth at the two of them, not forgetting to sneak a glance at the tattoo on Wen Yuan's wrist.

Unfortunately, I didn’t see anything.

Seeing her like this, Song Yuge said, "..."

Can't you be more restrained?