The wealthy husband is about to die

A week later, when the vacation was over, he packed his luggage and got on a private plane again. Bai Zeyu deeply felt that this trip was very meaningful.

Remote foreign resorts are really interesting, with good scenery and good confidentiality. You don’t need to be surrounded by crowds, and you don’t have to worry about being secretly photographed. Bai Zeyu has been running wildly in the resort this week, enjoying rural delicacies in the fields. It brings back a handful of childhood memories.

Because of being exposed to the sun every day, whether it is cloudy or sunny, Bai Zeyu spends the day under the sun every day with unlimited energy. As a result, after a week, Bai Zeyu's skin is not only two shades darker.

The most congratulatory thing is that after a week, Master He's cooking skills have improved rapidly, and his cooking level will soon catch up with Bai Zeyu, a half-handed chef, and there is still a good trend to develop. Don't have to suffer from the poison of tongue.

After getting off the plane, the car in He Zhai took them back to the main house. The old housekeeper who had been standing at the door waiting for their return was crying again, and almost stepped forward to hug Bai Zeyu, unable to hide his reluctance: "Master Bai, you Finally came back, during your absence, the old man feels that the food is not delicious."

Then he looked at Bai Zeyu who looked like a monkey, and his tone was full of regret: "Master Bai, you have lost weight and darkened, you must have suffered this week, and you must not be used to eating outside, I will go and order now Chef, I will make you your favorite crispy salted chicken."

Bai Zeyu scratched his head uncomfortably, and smiled: "No, I eat very well, but I don't get fat."

To avoid further questioning, Bai Zeyu flashed away first, and then the old housekeeper saw that Mr. He of his family had also been hacked a lot, and his aura seemed even more domineering. The two bodyguards suck away.

"...how did you get fat?" Black and fat, just like a round potato...

The butler remembered that the bodyguards in the house were strictly selected, and they were all skinny. Suddenly, two bloated ones appeared. The old butler once wondered whether Mr. He got them from outside. A special person with particularly powerful skills, but seeing a familiar face again, the old housekeeper fell into suspicion.

The two bodyguards carrying luggage almost burst into tears.

Gaining weight is really not what they want. During this period of time, they were named by He Ye, and they followed them all the time, acting as playmates, but all they did along the way was eat dog food and be responsible for eating He Ye's darkness Cooking, even if their cooking skills have improved later, they will feel very stressed if they eat too much.

The food is not controlled, which leads to unconsciously, the body is inflated...

"... We have eaten a lot of meals made by Mr. He during this time, because those meals are so delicious, so we ate too much." They could only go against their conscience and try to please their benefactor in a disguised form.

Hey……

These days are really sad. Fortunately, this disaster-like trip is over. The two of them have already made an agreement, and they will start to lose weight and maintain a good figure when they come back.

Look, even the old housekeeper, who is too old and has poor eyesight, can see that they are getting fat.This kind of secret that can't be hidden no matter what, once exposed, the whole world will know, it's really scary.

The kind who couldn't find a place to die, and was spotted by the old housekeeper before entering the door. It is conceivable that when I meet those brothers who also work in He's house, I think the sky is about to fall. .

The old butler was distracted by the words of the two bodyguards, and asked in surprise, "Really?"

The two bodyguards nodded tearfully.

It really was a very scary trip.

The old housekeeper then followed Master He all the way, asking something in a low voice, and after getting an affirmative answer, the old man's eyeballs almost fell out of surprise.

"Sure enough, a man with a family is different. I don't even dare to imagine what Master He's cooking is like." The old housekeeper still hasn't recovered from the shock.On the other side, Bai Zeyu found that he was not involved in the matter, so he ran over, and suggested, "What's the problem with this, let Jin Zhilu do it when we have dinner tonight. I'm tired just after coming back today, so let's make a special dish of braised fish." gone."

The old butler looked at Master He expectantly after hearing the words. The man who still had great confidence in his cooking skills did not hate cooking for the time being, so he nodded and agreed to the request.

It is a joy to be supported by someone.

"...Suddenly I felt a sense of relief." The old butler rubbed his swollen eye sockets. Although Bai Zeyu probably encouraged Master He to cook, he can still eat the meals cooked by Master He after mastering this skill. Well, the old housekeeper has been with Lord He for so many years, they are not like relatives but better than relatives. The kind of old father who hoped for his son to become a dragon, finally got a return that he didn't dare to hope for one day, ordinary people can't understand.

Master He ignored the suddenly sentimental old housekeeper and went back to the bedroom, while Bai Zeyu took out his mobile phone and began to check the results of the final exam.

After going out for a week, Bai Zeyu didn't play with his mobile phone, so he didn't see some information on his mobile phone until now. He checked the information first, and it was some good students who sent him some information about the school poisoning. progress of events.

The class monitor is more concerned about this matter. Since Bai Piaoxue was suspected, then verified, and then absconded, he became a wanted criminal on the official website. The class monitor has always told Bai Zeyu, and at the same time told Bai Zeyu about the school's various explanations for this matter and the public. Announce the problem.

After reading it, Bai Zeyu was very grateful for everything the monitor had done and explained why he didn't reply to the message in time.

At the same time, I also saw the information of my friend Wang Minghao. Wang Minghao was like a duck to water in the Hanfu factory. After participating in the design of Hanfu, he began to act as a model for online stores and physical stores.

Wang Minghao looks good, although his facial features are not very special, but once he puts on ancient costumes, wig accessories, and a little makeup, he looks like a handsome young man.

It may be that he has a koi physique. After Wang Minghao became a model in the online store, the purchase volume soared like a rocket.

Youmei and the others couldn't stand their excited hearts. After discovering this incredible business opportunity, they spent a lot of money to hire a good photography team to send some small videos to Wang Minghao and publish them on the popular live broadcast platform. In a week, Wang Minghao became an Internet celebrity that he didn't even think of.

"Obviously I can rely on talent or money, but I rely on my face. Who knows the sadness in it." Regarding his sudden popularity, becoming popular on the Internet and leading waves of Hanfu to become popular, In Wang Minghao's heart, it was actually very difficult to understand.

He was instigated by Youmei once, and then he put it on. He wore the men's style a few times, and then wore the women's style once...

Don't ask him why he wears women's styles, Wang Minghao said that his brain is still in a short-circuit state.

Sometimes women's clothing, sometimes cool, always women's clothing, always cool...

Well, then he blushed for no reason, that is to say, he had a unisex face?

Wang Minghao joked.

"...You shouldn't be short of money now. Take advantage of this opportunity and push the Hanfu up. Brother, I am optimistic about you. You will definitely be liked by many girls like this." Bai Zeyu could see that he was a good friend. Just kidding, speaking in such a relaxed tone was rare even in the past.

It should be a very happy thing to be able to make some achievements in the work you like, which is more fulfilling than doing anything.

Wang Minghao's face immediately collapsed, his expression was a little off, and he replied after a while: "Brother, let me tell you the truth, I am very troubled right now, really."

"...Actually, I like girls who are vain, fragrant and soft, but since I became popular, the soft girls haven't seen it, and there are all big men who confess their love to me. What's the use of saying this? I'm scared when I see men now. Who are they? I've worn women's clothes a few times, but it doesn't mean I like men. And those people are really blatant, and they are unreliable at first glance. How can I I just met such a person." Wang Minghao said that he was very painful, maybe he really saw too clearly, he saw through the essence of scum at a glance, and he didn't even want to touch such a love.

Bai Zeyu was silent for a few seconds, mourning for his friend.

Well, in fact, he also wanted to laugh a little bit, but laughing at his friends is too wicked, and Mercury will retrograde, so he still doesn't laugh.

"...Did they confess their love to you because they want to talk about their relationship? Actually, you can refuse them. If you can't refuse, you can just borrow money. This is the case in this society. If you don’t have any friends, if you try a few more times, they will still be willing to talk to you about friends.” Bai Zeyu thinks this move should be quite good.

Back then, he would talk about money with his man, and then he could talk about friends...

Xiang Minghao over there seemed to be speechless by Bai Zeyu's coquettish operation, and it took a long time before he asked slowly: "Then tell me how I borrow money?"

Wang Minghao, who has never done such a thing, is still blank in this field. He borrows money even though he has money. Isn't this cheating and doing bad things?

Being beaten since childhood, the rich second generation who has always been bullied suddenly wants to be a bad guy, and it feels a little difficult.

Bai Zeyu felt that this was too childish, so he talked freely, and told his friends several good ways to borrow money: "For example, your father was in a car accident and will be sent to the intensive care unit soon, which will cost you a lot of money. For example, your father has cancer and needs long-term chemotherapy. Now that you don’t have enough money, ask the other party for some help. Isn’t that easy? Your father has beaten you for more than ten years and has disabled you. You can’t do it. Even if you lose him, you can’t even get revenge. Cursing a few times will at least relieve your anger, so don’t be afraid of having a burden in your heart, right?”

Wang Minghao was completely convinced: "Okay, now I know what to do, I'll try it now."

He said in a hurry and went to reply text messages to those fierce guys who had been chasing him.

In the end, within 2 minutes, Wang Minghao responded to Bai Zeyu's message in a hurry, and the crying dynamic thumbnail showed his broken heart at the moment all the time.

When Bai Zeyu saw the rows of pictures of torn hearts, he immediately felt that something was wrong. He hurriedly asked his friend what was going on, and Wang Minghao cried and replied: "Xiaobai! You killed me, I will follow your advice." What do I do now, they all promised to lend me money and they all called me?"

Bai Zeyu's palms began to sweat, this situation was completely unexpected for him.

"...This, this, are you going to show something? Or they know that you are a rich second generation, so they don't care about the money at all, and they don't worry about you exchanging money?" Bai Zeyu asked tentatively.

"I use a pseudonym. My father didn't care about me before. Who knows me for the free-range ones? How about I try again and increase the amount?" After transferring the money into his account to those people, he told them euphemistically that those fees were extremely high, and this amount of money was just a drop in the bucket, so they didn't need to spend it.

result……

The transfer amount of several series of numbers reminded him again that the money had been credited.

When Bai Zeyu saw the screenshot of the money his friend showed him, his heart couldn't stand it.

Wang Minghao was also unbearable. This time he really cried: "It's over, Xiaobai, I have a big deal this time. With so much money, is it a fraud? If I go back on my word now, tell me I lied to them, do you think they will come along the Internet and beat me to death?"