Nie Chao threw the egg with all his might.
After he bought the egg, he even carefully cracked the shell to the extent that it would not break.
With this splash, all the eggs cracked and shattered.
"Ah —!"
Ying Luwei let out a shriek. She had been smashed silly.
The commotion attracted the attention of the people who had not left yet.
They all looked over and were very surprised.
Especially Ying Lu Wei's face, which was full of red rashes, and with the egg white and yolk, it was unbearable to look at.
"That woman is so ugly. What's on her face?"
"She's so ugly. Why did she come out so ugly? Who is she trying to scare?"
"Wait, is she Ying Lu Wei? She looks like …"
The sound of people taking pictures came one after another. Someone had already opened Weibo and was ready to post it.
"Don't look! Don't look! "Ying Lu Wei was going crazy. She covered her face with her bag." Go away, go away! "
Lu Zhi hurried forward and grabbed her hand. "Lu Wei, let's go."
Ying Lu Wei did not dare to stay any longer. She lowered her head and ran away.
"Hey, I'll let you be arrogant." Nie Chao clapped his hands and asked the girl for praise. "Boss, I did a good job, right?"
As expected of him.
"Yes." Ying Zijin raised her eyebrows. "I suggest you use trash next time."
"Huh?"
"It's too wasteful." Looking at the broken egg on the ground, Ying Zijin felt that it was a pity. "It can hatch a lot of chicks."
Nie Chao: "…"
Why did the boss want to be a farmer these days?
She was really different.
"Boss, I think you might be really good at fortune-telling." Nie Chao scratched his head. "Tell me, when can I find my destined girl and not be kicked out?"
Fu Yunshen had just come in and heard this sentence.
He glanced at Nie Chao and said indifferently, "Go and clean up."
Nie Chao slipped away.
"It's all settled." Fu Yunshen patted the girl's head and smiled. "Don't worry, they won't have a chance to appeal."
Ying Zijin nodded. "The Nie family is …"
"Don't worry about it. He just happens to have nothing to do." Fu Yunshen lazily paused. "What were you looking at just now?"
"It's nothing important. I just think …" Ying Zijin was silent for a moment before she said, "Saving money for my grandfather is a very wrong idea."
Fu Yunshen raised an eyebrow. "Hmm?"
He leaned forward slightly and saw the content on the phone.
It was a new Weibo post.
[Getting Younger Every Day: If you repost this Weibo post, you'll randomly pick 100 people and give them 10,000 yuan in cash. The prize will be held on March 24th. If you pick a fan of Ying Luwei's family, if you pick a passerby who participated in the online violence, you'll get a free draw. There's no purpose, but you have a lot of money.
Fu Yunshen. "…"
Old Mr. Zhong really kept up with the latest trends. He even used new emojis on Weibo. He was so smart.
Why did his grandpa have to be Old Mr. Zhong's sworn enemy?
Wasn't he being played?
"I need to go to Shaoren Hospital." Ying Zijin gave the man a medicine bottle. "Go ahead, I'll visit Grandpa Fu some other day."
Fu Yunshen's eyelashes fluttered and his eyes were as deep as the sea.
He chuckled. "Okay, I'll wait for you."
**
At the same time, Old Mr. Zhong's post caused a sensation on Weibo.
He would post some funny videos on his personal account every day, which attracted a lot of netizens.
Although the netizens did not know who he was, they knew that he was an old man.
So when they saw the post, they were all shocked.
[Damn, grandpa is so rich! 10,000 yuan, give me a free draw!]
[Those who have never won a prize, line up below.]
[If I can win a prize, I will buy a pack of spicy sticks for each of you who have liked me.]
[Here I come, I am going to pull down the winning rate.]
The number of reposts skyrocketed. In less than ten minutes, the number of reposts had reached as high as 20,000, and it directly became a hot search.
Ying Luwei's fans must have noticed it.
Especially when they saw the words "Ying Luwei's fans will give a free draw", they were so angry that their eyes turned red and they could not control themselves from typing on the keyboard.
[So be it, it is only 10,000 yuan, who cares? Can you afford Chanel lipstick?]
[Hehe, she must have a sugar daddy behind her. She is not interested in winning a prize.]
[One look and I can tell that he's a nouveau riche. Lu Wei is a true socialite from a wealthy family. Thank you for sparing me.]
[He must be a child who has never been to school. That is why he would waste so much money on a lucky draw. Rubbish.]
Seeing these comments, the netizens who were in the lucky draw were furious.
How dare he bully an old man?
In the end, before they could roll up their sleeves and hit the keyboard to fight, they found that Getting Younger Day by Day, the blogger directly went off the stage to criticize himself.
[I don't want to give you a free draw. You don't have to care.]
[Are you jealous? That is what I want to make you jealous. Are you angry? Sigh, even if I am angry, I will not give you a free draw. It is best if you die from anger.]
[I will not buy Chanel lipstick. The least I can give as a gift is 10 sets of Ocean Blue Riddle. You probably don't even know what Ocean Blue Riddle is. Poor girl.]
The netizens were speechless.
Sorry to disturb.
Grandpa's fighting spirit was stronger than theirs.
They were too naive.
After Old Mr. Zhong attacked Ying Luwei's fans, he was in a good mood and even opened a bottle of red wine to celebrate.
Zhong Manhua sat on the sofa and saw Old Mr. Zhong smiling. She was puzzled. "Dad, what are you smiling about?"
That day, she and Old Mr. Zhong had parted on bad terms. Today, Old Mr. Zhong had called her over. She did not know why he had called her over.
"Nothing." Old Mr. Zhong tried hard to hold back his laughter. His expression became serious again. He coughed and said, "I asked you to come over because I have something important to discuss with you."
Since Old Mr. Zhong was willing to talk to her, Zhong Manhua did not want to continue being stubborn.
She smiled and said, "Go ahead."
"Today is the 17th. In a few days, on the 24th, it will be Zijin's birthday." Old Mr. Zhong looked at the calendar. "Last year, when you brought her back, you didn't even throw her a party. You have to organize her birthday party properly this year."
"I don't have time." Zhong Manhua rejected him without hesitation. She replied coldly, "I have already told Zhenting that I will go to Continent O to celebrate Huahua's birthday. I will leave the day after tomorrow."
How could she have time to organize a birthday party?
----- Digression —
Old Mr. Zhong: [Today is a happy day. Take out one million yuan for the lucky draw.]
Ying Zijin: [(Deep in thought)] So why do I have to earn money?
I already have an operations officer, but I still need a disciplinary assistant. I need a baby who is free in the morning and in the evening.
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