A virtual princess? She's a real princess!

Meanwhile, Bian Xiao, who had just hung up on his sister's call, finished coaxing his mother, daddy, and brother with sweet words, and then, while swinging his feet on the footstool, listened to Bian He's pleading phone call.

With a smile as bright as a flower, she continued to tease Bian He, pretending to be unhappy, making pitiful noises without saying a word, which made Bian He impatient.

"I was so wrong, baby, my dear little sister, the most beautiful and capable Miss Xiaoxiao, please don't be angry with your brother anymore, okay?"

"Okay," she said, suppressing a laugh, "I'll reluctantly forgive you!"

But my brother is already earning money, and I only know how to spend it; it's really too wasteful. "Brother, do you think I should go and earn money?"

"Della, are you short of money? I'll transfer you some. What happened? Something's wrong. Why aren't you enough money? I'll transfer you 100 million first. I don't have much left either. I'll ask Mommy, Daddy, and Big Brother for more later."

He said his younger sister couldn't earn money, but in reality, Bian He was more anxious than anyone else when he heard that his sister didn't have enough pocket money.

"Brother, you're so stupid! How could I not have money? I just want to find a career to start, otherwise I'll feel like a useless piece of trash among you guys all day long." Her face darkened. What was her brother thinking? Everyone has money, and she couldn't possibly be without it!

"Who said my sister is a good-for-nothing? Are you looking for trouble?" Bian He was furious when he heard this. It's not like his family can't afford to support her. He'll ask his brother to get Della some mines to play with tomorrow.

"Can't you listen to me? I just said I want to start a business, what's the rush?" You're not listening to the point, huh!

"Okay, okay, I misheard you. What do you want to do?" His tone softened a bit. The person on the other end was Della, not just anyone else.

Finance? Technology? Software? Healthcare?

If all else fails, just find a few ready-made companies and hand them over to him. Let him play around for a couple of days and get a feel for it.

"I don't know, forget it, I'll just stay a good-for-nothing."

"What little good-for-nothing? My sister is a little princess, okay?" Bian He said unhappily.

"How old am I to still be called 'princess'? It's one thing for Daddy and my older brother to say it, but for you to say it too gives me goosebumps." It was one thing to be called that when I was a kid, but now that I'm an adult, it's really embarrassing to be called that again. (〃?w?)

"Okay, okay, you really don't need the money?"

"No shortage!"

"That's good. Be sure to tell your family if you need anything. Okay, I'll transfer some to you first." After saying that, Bian Xiao received a transfer of 30 million dollars from his brother.

It's fortunate that they have a bank in their family, otherwise such a large transfer would be really troublesome.

But anyone would be happy to get paid.

"Really giving it to me?"

"If I don't give it to you, who else would I give it to? Take it and spend it. If it's not enough, your brother will earn more for you." Bian He sat on the stool as the maid changed his shoes. He had almost made his sister cry, and he wasn't in the mood to continue playing ball.

"Thank you, brother, mua (??w??)?? I love you the most!"

Bian He never tires of hearing his sister's constant coquettishness, even after more than a decade. "I love you the most too. It's getting late, go to sleep," Bian He said softly and gently as his sister coquettishly pleaded.

Goodnight, brother.

Goodnight, baby

—Sadwell: Phil apologized, right? Are you still angry, baby?

—Bian Xiao: Hehe, don't be angry, I'm not angry. I was eating and that's why I didn't reply to your message.

—Bian Xiao: Phil even transferred money to me as an apology, hehe.

—Sadwell: As long as the baby isn't sad.

Even if the Lesmonlia children are truly useless, they are still carefree and happy little useless ones, not to mention his sister is so smart, just a bit naive and leisurely.

She doesn't need to work hard, and of course, if she wants to build a career, Lesmonlia is a strong support for her.

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—Bian Xiao: Brother, why did you transfer money to me? Bian Xiao was completely bewildered after inexplicably receiving 50 million dollars.

—Sadwell: Girls should be happy, go buy things they like, or invest in a company or something, without any psychological burden.

What psychological burden could she possibly have? She made 80 million in one night without doing anything, she's overjoyed! But with both of her brothers sending her money, how could she refuse?

—Bian Xiao: Brother! I love you the most! mua(??w??)??

—Sadwell: Your brother loves you the most, Della.

Woohoo! Woohoo! Woohoo! Today is truly a harvest day! Hehe. (Cheering excitedly in the group chat.)

—Bian Xiao: I'm so happy, I love you all so much mua (??w??)??

—Bian Yin: Mommy loves the baby the most too.

—Bian Yin: Baby, go to the hotel and rest well. You must be tired after playing for so long today.

—Bian Xiao: Cat-like Lameness.JPG

—Bian Xiao: Tired~

—Sadewell: Go take a bath, sweetie.

—Bian Yin: Yes

—Lu Yihe: I'll come home to see you in a while. Have you gained any weight? It's not good for a girl to be too thin.

Some of the girls in her department are making a fuss about losing weight. They're already so thin, why are they still trying to lose weight? Anyway, my baby can't do that; a little bit of meat is healthier.

Bian Xiao patted her chubby little belly. She shouldn't be considered thin, right?

—Bian Xiao: Mm.JPG

—Bian Xiao: I'm going to take a shower now.

—Lu Yihe: Okay, sister is going to take a shower too.

Then Bian Xiao said he was going to take a shower, but he didn't even want to stand up. He slumped on the sofa, staring blankly at the light above him.

When I sat up after calming down for a while, my vision was still blurry.

I rubbed my eyes, hugged a cushion, and still didn't want to move. I started scrolling through Blue Whale short videos.

Perhaps because she's been playing King of Glory a lot lately, I directly recommended King of Glory-related videos to her.

"I ran into a top-ranked Yao player! That national standard hairstyle is so beautiful!"

Bian Xiao took a closer look at the logo in his video; it was quite nice, and the frame was different from hers.

Bian Xiao suddenly remembered that Yi Ke and Ye Jun seemed to be on the major national server, while Qi Qi, Dai Dai, and An Ran seemed to be on the minor national server.

Actually, every time they say they are the best in the Chinese server, Bian Xiao doesn't quite understand what that means. It seems like they are very powerful, after all, it has the word "Chinese" in it.

I might as well ask them this time.

Several people in the group replied instantly.

"Actually, the national standard is just the big standard and the small standard," Yi Ke said.

“Then, for the national standard, there are ten heroes for each hero, across four regions, for a total of 40 heroes, and the rankings are set once a month. For the minor national standard, the rankings are set once a week,” An Ran added.

"How is this national standard evaluated? Can I obtain it?"

“It depends on the combat power. When the rankings are finalized, if your hero’s combat power is in the top ten nationwide, your hero can obtain a national standard,” An Ran continued.

"Oh oh oh oh"

"What should I do? I really want one too!"

"Is my sister on the official server?" An Ran asked.

"what do you mean?"

"The official server is the server area where most players are, while the test server is not compatible with the official server's national standard. In other words, there are fewer people on the test server, so it's easier for them to get the standard." Yi Ke sent a long voice message.

"I should be on the official server, right? How can I tell?"

"Sis, when you log in, does the server name say 'early access server' or something else?"

I exited Fetion and took a look.

"Then I must be on the official server."

"The official version will be more expensive," Yi Ke said.

How much?

"At least 100,000"

Oh dear, only 100,000? How much did she think it would be?

"100,000 is fine, Yi Ke, can you help me get one?"

It's safe to say that Shi Jie truly lives up to her reputation; she readily accepted the 100,000-point Yao Mei national standard ranking. "Sister, if you want to consistently maintain your ranking, you might earn more than 100,000."

"What does 'stable ranking' mean?" Suddenly there are so many terms.

"Because the national standard rankings aren't updated monthly, right? If you're consistently in the top ten for a month, that's considered a stable ranking."

"OK, OK, whatever, just make sure you get this bid for me."

"So, does the sister want to secure a spot on the leaderboard? There are ten national standards, which one does the sister want to aim for?"

"Of course I want to always be number one, money doesn't matter."

"OK, here's the bag for you."

After handing the task over to Yi Ke, Bian Xiao continued watching videos for a while before putting down his phone.

I haven't done my homework yet!

Yi Ke is from a large country and has many groups. His family is well-off and he doesn't lack money, so although he's from a large country, he didn't join a studio.

But I still know quite a few people.

——Yi Ke: In a large country where the older sister is fighting Yao, who will take the order?

——Yi Ke: Fruit K Zone

——Lingfeng Studio Xiaomi: How strong is it?

—Yi Ke: Never played at the peak, so the score is probably low. My sister is rich, so she's a sure thing for the top national team.

—Lingfeng Studio Xiaomi: Are you sure? This isn't a small amount.

—Yi Ke: Confirmed

My sister lacks nothing but money.

So Xiaomi and Yike became friends and chatted privately.

Xiaomi: We'll go through the platform, 15, and if that's not enough, we might have to add more. The higher the combat power and peak score, the more actors we might need to hire.

Yi Ke: No problem

Without batting an eye, Bian Xiao transferred 15 to Yi Ke.

Then I continued doing my homework. Sigh, what a miserable high school student!

—Bian Xiao: A mountain of homework.jpg

—Noresis: Why are you still up so late? You have so much homework, maybe you shouldn't do it.

—Bian Yin: Yes, baby, your daddy is right. If the teacher wants to talk to you, tell her to talk to me.

—Bian Xiao: Teacher Zhou must be terrified.

—Bian Xiao: It's okay, Mom, I can do it. The questions aren't hard.

—Bian Yin: If we can't finish writing, let's stop. We should have gone to sleep long ago.

—Bian Xiao: Mm-hmm!