Giving out red envelopes

Author: Planting Plum Trees in Winter

She has no idea that society is dangerous and people's hearts are unpredictable. This girl is just shallow-hearted, and Lin Qingyang is also worried about her.

Lin Xingchengqiong wrinkled her nose, raised her chin, and said sweetly: "Anyway, I have it. My taste has never been bad since I was a child. You can take a look at it when the time comes."

Lin Qingyang was very sure that he had never seen anyone of the opposite sex who was particularly close to Lin Xingcheng. Abroad, her male classmates also kept their distance and had no signs of dating.

Not long after she came back, she actually said she was with a man? She also wanted to bring him back to meet her parents?

Lin Qingyang found it incredible. He solemnly said: "This matter is very serious. You should think it over carefully before talking about it."

Lin Xingcheng stood up and said seriously: "I have thought about it very clearly. My birthday is only a few days away. You should digest it yourself and don't scare him later."

Lin Qingyang looked up at his baby sister whose elbows were turned outward, and was not very convinced: "Huh? What a joke, I can still scare him, is he a three-year-old child?"

How could a grown man be frightened by him? Lin Qingyang felt more and more uncomfortable. Could it be that this "boyfriend" was younger than Lin Xingcheng?

He’s not a college student, is he?

Playing so big?!

"Of course he is not a child. To some extent, he is better than you. The most important thing is that he is better looking than you."

Lin Xingcheng's words are not nonsense. Lin Qingyang is very powerful. The Lin Group he runs can even be said to be a real business overlord, but after all, he has the behemoth Lin family as his backer.

Jiang Ci is different. He started from scratch and reached this point in just two years, which is already very impressive.

There is nothing to say about the business acumen of my second brother, but if he were put in Jiang Ci's position, the outcome would be hard to say.

Lin Qingyang pointed at himself and said in disbelief: "Better than me? You...I..."

Lin Xingcheng also felt that what he said was a bit exaggerated, and said: "Anyway, in my heart, he is a very good person."

Lin Qingyang knew from the look in her eyes that she was in love. Beauty is in the eyes of a lover, and her heart to protect a calf is revealed.

Whatever he says now is in vain.

Lin Qingyang waved and turned around.

"Forget it, you are right. Your birthday is only a few days away. Then I will take a closer look at how good this so-called "very good" man you are is."

Lin Xingcheng liked hearing this, so she walked over and hugged his neck from behind, then pinched his face with her fingers.

"Hey, thank you, second brother, for rewarding you."

Lin Qingyang was suddenly hugged by her. He quickly took her hand and pushed it away: "Thank you. I don't dare to ask for this reward from Your Highness. You just disliked me and said I stink."

Lin Xingcheng scratched his head with green-white fingers, and then said: "Do you want love? I'm going out on a date tonight. If you want to stay in Huaxi, you can."

"Oh, you can't get admitted into the female university, it's up to you." Lin Qingyang sulked and ate mung bean soup by himself, as if he was hurt by Lin Xingcheng's words "better than him" just now.

That's what he said, but when he saw Lin Xingcheng leaving briskly, Lin Qingyang still called out: "Take your bodyguard with you tonight to save me from worrying."

Lin Xingcheng turned her head and clasped her hands together: "Then I'll bring my bodyguards, and you should stop talking about me having a boyfriend these days, especially my mother."

Lin Qingyang raised his eyebrows: "What do you think?"

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Lin Xingcheng said happily.

Watching her back going upstairs, Lin Qingyang felt complicated. After thinking about it seriously, it seemed that she had never seen her so happy.

Forget it, as long as she is happy.

…

In the afternoon, Jiang Ci sent her a message, saying that work would be over in about an hour and asking her where to meet.

In fact, Lin Xingcheng didn't really want to eat anything.

She had nothing to do, but she wanted to pick him up from get off work, but wouldn't it be a little inconvenient? She just checked Weibo and saw that he was on the trending search, and many fans were watching.

But she should be able to hide. Her car is protected from prying eyes, so the camera shouldn't be able to see her.

Take action as you say, Lin Xingcheng put it down to take a shower and put on makeup.

When she packed up and went downstairs, Lin Qingyang had already asked her bodyguard to wait for her at the door, and also told her that she was not allowed to stay overnight.

Lin Xingcheng was speechless and finally left with his bodyguards.

Huaxi Manor is quite far away from Guangyu Group, nearly an hour away. Fortunately, it was not during the rush hour when she set off, otherwise there would be traffic jams and she would not be able to get there for several hours.

Jiang Ci was busy and did not chat with her.

Lin Xingcheng was bored in the car and could only surf the Internet. The previous time she not only followed Jiang Ci Chaohua, but also joined a fan group.

In the message, Jiang Ci’s fan base was 999+, while her small fan group only had dozens of posts. She read them all at a glance, and they were all asking when she would broadcast live.

Lin Xingcheng thought for a while and felt it was necessary to send a message to explain: I am busy with things recently, and the live broadcast may have to wait for a while.

After all, it was her birthday, and she had to prepare for it to be such a grand event this time. In addition, she was with Jiang Ci now, so she must have spent time managing it. Their relationship was a matter between two people.

At work, she participated in competitions.

All in all, there are a lot of things to do.

In a short period of time, I won’t be able to care about Weibo fans anymore.

No one responded after Lin Xingcheng sent the message. It must be that no one was online. She didn't wait. She logged out and clicked into Jiang Ci's fan group. It was much more lively here.

Ah Zhi (Administrator): Be patient, Sister Jia said they are already squatting outside Guangyu, and there will be a fresh porcelain brother later.

Extraordinary performance: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I can’t wait any longer. I have already gone to the short video platform to watch scalpers’ live broadcasts.

Fresh in Ci: You can watch the live broadcast, but don’t spend money to get advantage of these scammers. The high-definition pictures of Brother Ci will be sent to them when the time comes.

Extraordinary performance: okok! I understand.

Jiang Ci's Xiao Xigua (Administrator): You can watch the live broadcast, but don't forget to do the data. Today's task post is still 90,000 yuan short. I have two mobile phones. I will do the data while watching. The top spot in super chat every week will be for Ci.

Brother takes it! @all members

Smiling like a flower: OK, go, go, go!

Jiang Ci’s Tutu: Got it!

…

Jiang Ci's fan circle really has rules. Lin Xingcheng clicked into the group announcement, which clearly stated the tasks that each member must complete, such as how many posts to post, how many times to retweet and like, etc.

Making data seems very troublesome. Lin Xingcheng has a headache after seeing the dense tutorials. However, the fans in the group are very motivated and rush in swarm.

There is even a clear division of labor.

Lin Xingcheng casually sent out a red envelope with a maximum limit of 10,000. She entered four nines.

When the red envelope appeared in the group, the group that was originally having a lively discussion stopped for a moment.

Finished in one second.

What followed was a row of words of thanks.

"Hold the grass!"

"I have never received such a large red envelope in my life!"

"Thank you sister for the red envelope!!! Love you!"

"To share such a generosity, I really cried to death!"

Lin Xingcheng smiled, said nothing, and sent another red envelope.

The group immediately started robbing again.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Xingcheng saw that the administrator of the group had been sending private messages to him frantically.

Jiang Ci’s little watermelon: “Bao, are you an adult?”

Jiang Ci’s little watermelon: “Did you type the wrong number?”

Jiang Ci’s little watermelon: “Reply quickly!!!!! I’m so anxious!”
Chapter completed!