When she said this, two lines of crystal tears fell from her bright eyes, which made people feel particularly heartbroken. She continued: "It would be great if you had an annual salary of several million..."
"Does an annual salary of several million count as a rich person? Will your parents agree to you marrying me?" Zhang Yang asked anxiously before she could finish.
"Well, although it's not as rich as the boyfriend they introduced to me, at least it can reassure them that I won't worry about my livelihood, and they will respect my choice."
"Did they introduce you to a boyfriend?"
"He is the son of a company CEO in our hometown city. Although he is not particularly rich, he still has a net worth of several hundred million."
Meng Qiaoer pursed her lips and sighed: "I also know that he only sees me as a female star and doesn't really like me, but there is nothing I can do. If I am not even a star in two years, he will not even be a star."
You don’t even want me anymore.”
Wenwen also once said that popular female stars just take advantage of their popularity to marry a rich man. I wonder if this is the happiness of female stars or their sorrow?
But having said that, if these celebrities who are used to a luxurious life really return to the lives of ordinary people, can they still adapt?
No wonder this girl regretted giving the styptic powder formula worth over 100 million yuan to Feng Yanran from the very beginning. It turned out that her parents introduced her to a boyfriend with a net worth of over 100 million yuan.
"Will you be happy marrying him?" Since he has a net worth of several hundred million, he naturally no longer worries and asks with a wicked smile.
"Of course not happy."
Meng Qiaoer was still very rational and sober, and continued in a very firm tone: "So I said that even if your annual salary is several million, I will marry you, because only by marrying you will I be happy."
Zhang Yang was very touched by her words, but he didn't want her to know that he already had hundreds of millions.
For a girl who loves money so much, he felt a little uneasy.
When a man doesn't know whether a woman likes his money or her person, he will often lose his emotions and even prepare for the worst.
"Then can you give me some time and let me work hard, maybe I will have an annual salary of several million soon?" Zhang Yang asked lyingly.
"How long will it give you?"
"Maybe a day, a week, a month, maybe a year."
"Of course I am willing, but my parents may not agree, so what should I do?" Meng Qiaoer shrugged her shoulders and said with a helpless expression.
"Just take me to see them and I can explain it to them."
…
Meng Qiaoer was silent, her fingers kept scratching his chest, and suddenly she raised her head as if she had made a huge decision and said, "Okay, I'll give you one year."
In her opinion, it is impossible to achieve an annual salary of several million in a day, a week or even a month.
But one year is enough for a man to prove his ability.
"Will your parents agree?" Zhang Yang was very satisfied.
At least she will give herself a chance, although it is also for money, but which woman doesn't want to marry a rich man?
If she is willing to give herself time, it shows that she cares about herself.
"I will promise them that I cannot marry you after one year, and I will obey their decision. Even if they ask me to marry a rich old man, I will not refuse again."
"..." Zhang Yang was speechless.
"You are my only hope, you must work hard!" Meng Qiaoer showed a cute smile.
"Well, if I had money, what kind of life would you like to live?"
After Zhang Yang nodded vigorously, he thought for a moment and continued: "In other words, what kind of life do your parents think you have before they can safely let you marry me?"
Since Meng Qiaoer gave him a chance, he was going to give her a surprise. Anyway, he had money on his card...
"A villa, a luxury car and a deposit..." Zhang Yang was deeply fascinated by the playful and cunning look on Meng Qiaoer's face, which was so cute.
"Well, this is my goal."
Zhang Yang finished speaking seriously, pinched her bulging butt and continued: "Should you encourage me?"
"Don't even think about it."
…
Meng Qiaoer knew what he was thinking. She sat up with a smile and wanted to escape. However, she was not as quick as Zhang Yang, so he pushed her back to the bed...
After pestering her several times, Zhang Yang wanted to keep her here, but Meng Qiaoer insisted on leaving. In desperation, he could only let her be fully armed, send her out of the hotel and drive away.
Early the next morning, Shishi called and said that she had discussed with Shen Xue and Ling Bing'er to go to the largest amusement park in Beidu together and asked if he would go.
Zhang Yang excused himself as he had other things to do and let them play by themselves, then told her that she had just recovered.
Do not ride on fast, high-altitude entertainment facilities such as roller coasters to avoid swelling of blood vessels and recurrence of the disease.
In fact, Shishi's condition has recovered, and there is no danger in playing. Zhang Yang warned her like this, but he was just afraid that these girls would get together and play in a hazy and unruly manner.
The reason why he refused to go together was because it was the weekend, and if he wanted to surprise Meng Qiaoer, he had to make some preparations.
He didn't want others to know about his affair with Meng Qiaoer, and he had no acquaintances in Beidu. The only one he knew well and could trust was Hua Tinglan.
I just don’t know if Hua Tinglan’s husband will let her come out. After all, it’s the weekend and her husband should be resting at home.
Let's try calling. Thinking of this, Zhang Yang took out his mobile phone and dialed Hua Tinglan's phone number.
"Hey, Zhang Yang, what do you want from me?" After the call was connected, Hua Tinglan's friendly voice came from the other end.
"I wanted to ask if you were free?"
"Yes, I happen to be alone at home and bored."
"It's the weekend, isn't your husband at home?"
"Do you think everyone has as much leisure as you, the big manager? He went to work overtime at work."
Hua Tinglan laughed and teased, and her words revealed that she already believed in his identity as the manager of Haitian Company.
You must know that being able to call a popular celebrity with just one phone call, and the relationship between the two seems to be very unusual, is not something ordinary people can do.
"I want to go shopping, but I'm not familiar with Beijing, so I'd like to ask my sister to go with me."
"Okay, where can I find you?"
…
She agreed very happily. Zhang Yang picked up the hotel brochure and took a look at the name and address.
Hua Tinglan grew up in Beidu and was no stranger to the hotel where he stayed. He made an appointment to wait for her at the door of the hotel in half an hour.
After Zhang Yang simply washed up, he watched TV in the room for a while. After guessing that the time was almost up, he went to the hotel door to wait for her.
When they arrived at the lobby, they saw Hua Rulan standing there, holding her mobile phone and preparing to call herself. After seeing him, she walked over with a smile.
She was wearing a beige jacket and black casual pants, looking elegant yet full of charm.
The delicate application of light makeup on her pretty face cleverly combines the maturity of a young woman with the youthfulness of a girl, attracting the attention of people staying in the hotel.
Especially the waiter at the bar. When he saw another beautiful woman coming to see Zhang Yang, the surprise on his little face was gone and he was stunned for a long time without coming back to his senses.
"Tell me, why don't you ask me to accompany you to buy something?" Hua Tinglan had completely handled the relationship between the two as a sister at this time, and her words were very cordial.
Zhang Yang didn't dare to have any dirty thoughts, otherwise it would be disrespectful to this beautiful sister.
"Buy a car and a house."
"The great manager is extraordinary."
The two walked out of the hotel side by side. Hua Tinglan smiled and joked: "The direction that others work hard for their whole life is just a decision made in one night for you. You can buy it if you want."
Her words were not just a joke, her lips curled up with a hint of jealousy.
It's no wonder that at such a young age, he can actually summon a famous and beautiful star with just one phone call. He is also the manager of a big company. He should be the Prince Charming in the hearts of most girls.
"Sister, are you laughing at me?"
"How dare I laugh at you? Did you coax the star Meng Qiaoer yesterday?"
Hua Tinglan paused and continued: "Yesterday, I showed the photo to my husband. He was extremely envious and begged me to find a chance to take him to meet Meng Qiaoer."
"I didn't catch up with her yesterday."
Zhang Yang deliberately lied, and then excused Meng Qiaoer: "She also has her difficulties. Your husband should meet her again when he has the opportunity in the future."
Since being a star is so hard and he takes extra care, he really can't bear to let others disturb Meng Qiaoer anymore.
"Come on, I saw you carrying her into the car yesterday."
Hua Tinglan gave a rare playful smile and continued: "Did you send her home or bring her back to the hotel?"
When she said this, her pretty face turned crimson, which showed that even though she was married, she was still very shy about men and women.
It seems that she clearly saw the scene of the fight between Zhang Yang and Meng Qiaoer. She was originally in the hotel, so it was normal for her to come out and take a look.
"Of course I'll send him home, don't think too much about it."
"I think so. Why would such a big star stay in a hotel like this with you?"
…
Hua Tinglan was from an ordinary family and did not own a private car. The two of them stopped a taxi on the roadside and got in.
The weather is getting colder day by day, the leaves on both sides of the road are beginning to turn yellow, the breeze is blowing and falling all over the ground, there are few pedestrians on the road, and it feels a bit lonely and desolate.
"What kind of house should I buy? What kind of car?"
After getting in the car, the driver asked where they were going. The two of them realized that before they had even agreed on the destination, Hua Tinglan asked.
"I want to buy a villa. Where in Beidu has the most luxurious villa?"
There are 600 million on the card, which should be enough to buy a villa. Since I have decided to give Meng Qiaoer a surprise, I have to live up to her current fame and fortune.
After a pause, he continued: "As for the car, I will buy whatever I think is good."
He didn't do any research on cars. Bentley, BMW, Mercedes-Benz, and Ferrari were the luxury cars that were often mentioned. He didn't know what Meng Qiaoer liked, so he asked Hua Tinglan for her opinion.
After hearing his words, the taxi driver turned his head sharply, his eyes full of surprise and confusion. (To be continued)