Anti-Phishing Guide

Chen Qian's parents bought a suite for the siblings in the suburbs of the city. It is near the mountains and rivers, the air is fresh, and the people living on the mountains are rich people.

This house was specially designed by Chen Qian. A lot of antique rockery was made in the front yard, and trees were planted behind the iron fence, making it look like a garden.

"sister--"

Chen Fei lazily leaned against the door and shouted in.

"Don't you have the key?"

Chen Qian's voice came from the room. She came out of the door, wearing a nightgown, holding her hands that had just been painted with nail polish, and opened the door for Chen Fei with her wrist horizontally.

She and Chen Fei don't look alike, but their demeanor seems to be carved out of the same mold.

The siblings entered the room, and Chen Fei stared at Chen Qian's red nails in amazement, "Oh, why are they painted like this? I know a very good manicurist, how about I help him do it?"

Chen Qian spread her fingers and slapped him, and gave him a gouging look with a smile. "That 'friend' of yours, right? I thought my sister didn't know."

Chen Fei was taken aback, "How do you know?"

"Because I'm your sister." Chen Qian lifted the lid of the pot with his little finger, and the steamed sweet and sour pork ribs overflowed from the pot, which was delicious.

Seeing that Chen Qian's fingers were about to cramp, Chen Fei hurried forward to help, put the food on the table, and served it to the table.

"Well, it's done." Chen Qian touched his nails, finally relaxed, and ate with chopsticks. "Brother, what have you been up to lately?"

Chen Fei sighed, "I'm busy doing emotional after-sales for my roommate."

"Roommate?" The table was full of delicacies, and Chen Qian picked up a piece of fish for Chen Fei. "Chen Fei, rabbits don't eat grass by the side of the nest, how can you attack your roommate?" She stretched out her left hand, and tapped Chen Fei's forehead, "You bastard, be careful when the car overturns someday, I won't be able to save you."

Chen Fei didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and Chen Qian had a fingernail mark on his forehead.

"It's not what you think. Forget it, tell me about yourself." He leaned forward curiously, "Sister, are you going to have a boyfriend soon?"

Having said that, Chen Qian had the expression of spring coming again on Chen Qian's face, and smiled shyly twice.

"Not yet." She began to laugh after thinking about it, "It's just that I like him, and he likes me too."

Chen Fei didn't want to hear these love stories, so he asked directly: "Who is that person? How old is he? What does he do?"

"Why are you in such a hurry." Chen Qian was a little dissatisfied, "Let's eat first, and I'll tell you slowly how we met..."

"I do not want to hear……"

"Let me tell you, one day our gallery will recruit short-term guides..."

Chen Fei: "..."

His sister was like that, once she started sharing something passionately with him, she couldn't stop it.

So Chen Fei ate the delicious food on the table and heard such a bloody story:

Ten days ago, Chen Qian's gallery was preparing to exhibit a group of international-level oil paintings, and many international friends and wealthy bosses would be there.

In order to better enhance the experience of the bosses, Chen Qian plans to hire a short-term commentator, who is required to be bilingual in Chinese and English and able to socialize.

Not long after the recruitment information was sent out, someone came for an interview.

This man was a student. When he came to the interview, he wore an expensive suit. He looked exactly like Chen Qian's aesthetics. He memorized his explanation after only 10 minutes of reading it, and he could speak English very fluently.

There were several other people who came to recruit, but Chen Qian only chose him.

Five days later, the art exhibition was held as scheduled. Chen Qian cooperated tacitly with the explainer and received the guests together, making the exhibition perfect.

After the end, Chen Qian thought that they had no contact with each other, but the man took the initiative to invite him to dinner to express her gratitude for this job.

After work, Chen Qian often contacted him on WeChat, and the other party also expressed his affection for her, but perhaps considering the disparity in status, he did not take this step for a long time.

"He's such a good boy." Chen Qian looked intoxicated, "He's personable and pretty."

Chen Fei was noncommittal after listening.

"Since this is the case, you can confess to him."

"How can I do that?" Chen Qian wiped her mouth with a tissue after eating, "Of course I have to wait for him to speak first." She had a smile on her face, "I sent a message to me last night and said that I missed me."

"Hehe." Chen Fei lost his appetite after hearing this, "A man's mouth is a deceitful ghost."

Chen Qian passed by his seat, and when she heard this, she gave him a slap in the face.

"Sister, who the hell is that?" Chen Fei touched his sore forehead, turned around, and put one hand on the back of the chair.

Chen Qian turned on the TV, sat on the sofa, suddenly remembered something, and said:

"Oh, by the way, he is also from A major."

Chen Fei frowned, "Same school as me?"

"That's right," Chen Qian glared at him, "You haven't learned from others, you only know how to fool around with those who are neither male nor female."

Chen Fei got up curiously and sat down beside Chen Qian, "Sister, show me the photo, what's the name of that person? Maybe I know him, I'll help you talk about it."

"Forget it," Chen Qian looked at her phone, "It's good not to make trouble."

"Hey show me."

Chen Fei snatched her mobile phone, but Chen Qian dodged it with a wave of his hand.

"Okay, I'll show you." Chen Qian was annoyed by him, so he clicked on the photo album of his mobile phone and searched for it.

The photos on the screen slid quickly, and finally, Chen Qian's finger rested on a small warm brown picture, and clicked to open it.

It was a photo taken in a western restaurant. The boy in the photo happened to look up at the camera with a gentle smile on his face.

Chen Fei was taken aback when he saw the man's face.

"How about it, isn't it handsome?" Chen Qian raised her eyebrows triumphantly when she saw her younger brother was speechless in shock, "I tell you, you are not allowed to rob your sister for a man, do you understand?"

Chen Fei blocked her hand, stared at the photo for a long time in disbelief, then slowly raised his head, looking at Chen Qian with complicated eyes.

"Is his name Jiang Chu?" Chen Fei asked.

Chen Qian was taken aback for a moment, then smiled. "You know each other?"

There was a moment of silence in the living room.

After a long while, Chen Fei who was sitting on the sofa suddenly became violent, and cursed angrily:

"Fuck! This vixen!"

He was so angry that he was like a wolf whose tail had been trampled on. He paced left and right in the huge living room with his hips akimbo, his chest heaving violently, wishing he could tear Jiang Chu to pieces.

"What's wrong?" Chen Qian was confused, "What kind of vixen?"

Chen Feiwu stabilized his emotions for a long time, took several deep breaths, and finally suppressed his anger.

"My good sister." He leaned over to Chen Qian and put his hands on her shoulders, "I'll tell you something, don't get too excited."

Chen Qian looked at him blankly, feeling uneasy, "Say it."

"This person can't be discussed." Chen Fei said in a word, "He already has a girlfriend, and he stole it from someone else."

Chen Fei held his sister's hand and told her everything about Huang Yi.

At first, Chen Qian didn't react, but when he started to scold Jiang Chu for being a vixen, Chen Qian finally cried.

Chen Qian cried in his arms, crying so hard that most of the nails she had just made were picked off by herself.Chen Fei suddenly thought of Huang Yi who was still crying in his dream that night, and nameless anger rose in his heart.

While comforting Chen Qian, he unlocked her phone and began to look through the chat records between her and Jiang Chu.

"Damn!" Chen Fei quickly browsed the above content, "Sister, he is just flirting with you, he never said a word of liking to you from the beginning to the end, and only responds to messages twice a day, how can you believe this kind of person?"

"Then what should I do now?"

Chen Qian came over a little later, and went to get the phone with a stiff neck, "Why don't I delete him, and just pretend nothing happened..."

"Farewell first." Chen Fei pressed her hand and smiled coldly, "See if I don't play him to death."