Chapter 290 Female hooligans reunite again (Pickup 1)
"How could she come to do this? She is a big boss, and I heard she is also a beautiful woman."
Meng Qiaoer pouted and continued: "He is the real estate project manager of their company..."
Before she finished speaking, her cell phone rang suddenly and she hurriedly took it out of her pocket.
"Hey, Wenwen, are they here?"
"Not yet, where are you?"
The room was very quiet, Zhang Yang could hear their conversation clearly, and a girl's voice asked.
"It's room 504 in the suite on the fifth floor. Come over first and let's discuss it."
Meng Qiaoer was obviously very familiar with this girl. She actually did not shy away from Zhang Yang's presence and called the girl to come to her room.
"Your friend? Should I avoid him?" Zhang Yang asked doubtfully.
"She's my best friend. I have nothing to hide from her. You're not shady."
Meng Qiaoer suddenly thought of something after hanging up the phone and continued: "You also met her, last time in the hotel room in Donghai City..."
When he said this, he realized that he had turned to the little brother's matter again. His pretty face turned red and he stamped his little feet and said angrily: "You will know when the time comes. Why are you asking so many questions?"
"I didn't even ask. Did you say it yourself?"
Zhang Yang looked innocent and continued with a bad smile: "I remembered, it was the girl who wanted to see my little brother, right? And you also wanted to ask many people to watch my live broadcast?"
"Don't talk nonsense, I was deliberately joking with you to scare you." Meng Qiaoer spat.
While he was talking, the sound of hurried footsteps came closer and closer, which showed that she was also a girl in a hot-tempered mood.
"Here he is, come here quickly." Meng Qiaoer walked to the door and greeted.
"Are you rich? It would cost a lot of money to open such a nice room." Before the girl entered the room, a teasing voice rang out.
"The room was not opened by me, but by a friend."
Meng Qiaoer explained, and soon the girl named Wenwen walked into the room.
Big eyes, double eyelids, a small nose and a small mouth give her a classical beauty.
He only had wavy yellowish hair, a light green jacket, and a pair of large-scale peaks that kept shaking with his breathing.
In the early autumn weather, she was actually wearing a denim skirt and black stockings, which made her straight legs even more tempting, completely subverting her classical beauty.
"Hey, how could it be you?" When he saw Zhang Yang, he was stunned for a moment, paused for five seconds and then shouted in surprise.
"Well, it's me."
Her surprise gave Zhang Yang an illusion. If it were another man, he wouldn't be so surprised?
Is it so incredible that Meng Qiaoer and I are together?
"How did you get together?"
Wenwen glanced sideways at Meng Qiaoer and continued with a sweet smile: "You really can't bear the loneliness. You found this pretty boy and secretly had a tryst in the room. You are too brave."
"Don't talk nonsense, we met by chance in the hotel." Meng Qiaoer hurriedly lied and explained.
"Let's see your little brother again..."
Wenwen smiled evilly and rushed up, as if she was taking off Zhang Yang's pants. At first glance, she was a girl with an outgoing personality that was so heartless.
"Stop making trouble, let's discuss business." Meng Qiaoer grabbed her and shouted.
"That's right, if there's anything good to see, you've already used it, why don't you still want to read it?" Zhang Yang responded with a smirk.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Meng Qiaoer was so anxious that she completely gave up the appearance of a pure and beautiful girl, rushed over with a quick stride, and struck Zhang Yang with her fist.
"Haha, I won't believe it. We Qiao'er are not such casual people." Wenwen laughed and said.
These days, the more you tell the truth, the less likely you are to be believed. It is true that Meng Qiaoer is not a casual person, but she has become a casual person involuntarily, Zhang Yang thought proudly in his heart.
"How come you have friends from the Haitian Group?" Meng Qiaoer gasped and asked, changing the subject.
"He is the cousin of my classmate. He has joined Haitian Group less than a month ago."
Wenwen explained: "With an annual salary of more than one million yuan, I think there is potential to develop a boyfriend. I am ready to take advantage of it this time."
"More than one million?" Zhang Yang asked doubtfully.
He is now worth over 100 million, so he definitely won't care about this mere one million. He just thinks that Feng Yanran is a bit too generous?
This amount of money is definitely not a small amount for ordinary people. When he was in college in Donghai City, he had heard that the average salary was less than 3,000 yuan.
The salary of a white-collar worker is not more than 10,000 yuan. This talent has been making millions in annual salary less than a month after joining Haitian Group?
Wei Hengxun's mother had to give up her life for 200,000 yuan. Compared with this year's annual salary of one million yuan, it formed a sharp contrast, which made him suddenly feel that it was very unfair between people.
"yes."
With a proud look on her face, Wenwen sat down on the wicker chair next to her and continued: "Of course, this is my standard for finding a boyfriend. If it were Qiaoer, she would definitely not find someone with such a low annual salary.
At least it’s a second-generation or wealthy person.”
"Don't talk nonsense. When did I say that I was looking for a second generation or a wealthy person?" Meng Qiaoer rolled her eyes and said.
"I didn't say it, I didn't say it. Our reputation is here, so we have to find someone rich."
Wenwen looked like she was worried about her. She sat up straight and continued: "The real estate project manager of Haitian Group who is coming with me this time has an annual salary of more than three million, I heard. Is it appropriate for me to give you some advice then?"
"Is an annual salary of more than three million considered a rich person?"
Zhang Yang was naturally unhappy when he heard that she was actually looking for a boyfriend for Meng Qiaoer, and said with a hint of disdain in his words.
He thought to himself that the standard for rich people was not very high. The money in his card was enough for him to survive for decades.
"Hey, your tone is not small." Wenwen stood up on the wicker chair, originally wanting to make some sarcastic remarks.
But then I thought that this suite was not owned by Meng Qiaoer, but by him. It doesn't look amazing, and the clothes are not very high-end. Could it be that he is a low-key second generation?
Thinking of this, he squinted his eyes and asked, "What is your job?"
"He is a student of Donghai Medical University." Meng Qiaoer answered for him.
"student?"
Wenwen was stunned for a moment, and she became more determined that Zhang Yang was a second-generation person. You have to know that these days, if a student opens such a good apartment, what is he if he is not a second-generation person?
He continued to ask: "Is your family engaged in business? Or is it an official?"
"None of them." Zhang Yang shook his head and replied helplessly.
"real?"
"Of course it's true, I am an orphan."
Zhang Yang understood what she meant, so he simply told the truth directly to avoid her guessing.
"Orphan?" Meng Qiaoer and Wenwen almost shouted in unison.
Meng Qiaoer never dreamed that her first time would be taken by an orphan. Of course, she didn't dislike the poor and love the rich, or she had any prejudice against orphans.
I just feel a little regretful. After all, I deal with people in the entertainment industry every day, and it is common to compete with others in the entertainment industry. I also hope to marry decently. This is the idea of all girls, and it cannot be said to be vain.
"I am an orphan, are you not going to marry me?" The reactions of the two girls stimulated his pride, Zhang Yang frowned and asked Meng Qiaoer.
"No." Meng Qiaoer explained hurriedly.
After answering, I felt that the question was very awkward, as if if I didn't marry him, it would be because I disliked him for being an orphan.
Even if he is not an orphan, but a rich man or second generation, you have not agreed to marry him?
Her reaction was still very quick and she continued: "I didn't agree to marry you either? Whether you are an orphan or not has nothing to do with marrying me."
She had a feeling that the more she explained, the more confused she became, and her pretty face turned red with urgency.
"Wow, have you already reached the stage of discussing marriage?"
Wenwen stood up on the wicker chair with a "huh" and continued: "Qiao'er, you have to be careful. This is a major event in your life. You can't make a decision easily."
"Don't talk nonsense."
Meng Qiaoer was really anxious. She didn't know why, but she was even more afraid that Zhang Yang would misunderstand her as a person who dislikes poverty and loves wealth, so she ran to Wenwen and pushed her down on the vine.
He continued: "I beg you, please don't cause trouble, okay? I didn't say I wanted to get married, we are just good friends, and I will not marry the man you mentioned with an annual salary of three million from the Haitian Group."
Zhang Yang saw her anxious expression and already understood what she was thinking. At least this girl started to care about him.
She couldn't help but said with a bad smile: "Yes, I think Qiao'er is so beautiful and a female star, why should she marry someone with an annual salary of tens of millions?"
"I really don't want to marry a rich man."
Meng Qiaoer was explaining this, and they all began to stamp their little feet in anger, and their crazy look was even more adorable.
"An annual salary of three million is not low."
Wenwen stood up, pushed aside Meng Qiaoer in front of her, walked to Zhang Yang and said: "People in the entertainment industry are all superficial. It's true that Qiaoer is a star, but how much does it cost to film a TV series? How much does it cost to film a movie?
?You only earn a few million a year, which seems like a lot, but this is a job for young people. What happens after these two years? Some actresses devote themselves to directors and investors, not just to make themselves famous.
Then take advantage of the glory and find a rich man to marry. Do you think you can make a living in this business for the rest of your life?"
"Doesn't she still have endorsement fees?" Zhang Yang asked with a smile.
Although Wenwen's words were very realistic, they were really for Meng Qiaoer's sake. It showed that the relationship between the two was very good, so he was no longer angry, but wanted to deliberately tease the little girl.
"There are endorsements, but do you think they are there every day? It is also hard to run around to promote them and eat with their company's clients."
"How do you know so clearly? Are you also an actor?" Zhang Yang asked curiously.
"I am Qiaoer's good sister and her manager, so of course I know this."
Wenwen sighed and continued: "I am also thinking about Qiao'er. An annual salary of three million is not much, but if you hold an important position in the Haitian Group, you will definitely have a future. Just like this time, if you contact me for endorsement, you can easily get one
A kickback of 1.8 million yuan, this money is so easy to come by."
Zhang Yang couldn't laugh or cry after hearing this, and thought to himself, is this the future you are talking about? Feng Yanran is such a thief, can't she not see this? (To be continued)