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"It seems that I signed a three-year license at the beginning. If I continue to develop in this way, I may become a multi-millionaire. I can eat a book until I die."
Jian Feng: “[/Smile] So, Xiao Powan, do you want to think about it and use your spare time in college to continue creating.”
Fang Nian: "To be honest with Jian Feng, I don't have this idea for now. I majored in philosophy in university, and the courses are really too busy."
Jian Feng: "You didn't go to the Chinese Department?"
Fang Nian: "..."
Taking advantage of the festival, Jian Feng sent Fang Nian a blessing and good news.
According to the current form, apart from Fang Nian being able to get some cash dividends every quarter, the additional development of the book "I Want to Be Rich" has nothing to do with him.
It is still a bit difficult to eat a book for a lifetime.
It's just that Fang Nian's own thinking is not like this, he just used the most convenient way to get the first pot of gold easily.
After finishing chatting with Jianfeng, Fang Nian saw that Lin Feng had selected two sets of men's suits and was paying at the cash register, so he said, "Let me pay the bill."
"Are you rich again?" Lin Feng asked with raised eyebrows.
Fang Nian spread his hands and said solemnly: "Didn't I leave [-] living expenses for myself? It shouldn't be a problem to buy two clothes."
Before Lin Feng could speak, Fang Nian said again: "Okay, the novel has received a sum of copyright income."
Then he said with emotion: "It's a pity, every time the income is credited, one piece of copyright will be reduced, and after another three or five times, there will be nothing."
Lin Feng: "..."
If this person wasn't my son, I would definitely beat him... Hey, it seems that beating one's own son is justified, right?
Lin Feng felt as if he had discovered a new world, and was eager to try it.
But in the end it still didn't work.
Fang Nian saw that the time was almost up, and after asking Lu Weiyu a few words on QQ, he thought for a while and said, "Mom, I think your hair is a bit messy, do you want to take care of it and have a hairstyle by the way, Shencheng is a high-level one after all. point."
Lin Feng was a little moved by Fang Nian's words, stretched out his hands to brush his hair, and said, "It's okay..."
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Before noon, in a milk tea shop with little traffic in Hang Lung Plaza.
Lu Weiyu and Chen Qinghui sat opposite each other, each holding a cup of milk tea mixed with smoothies.
Whether she is 19 or 29 years old, Lu Weiyu has never changed her habit of biting straws.
"I speak Lu Weiyu, what have you been up to these two days, you don't plan to tell me, do you?"
Chen Qinghui watched Lu Weiyu deliberately bite the straw into a flat shape with her teeth, and asked angrily.
She has been wondering about this question for two days.
Lu Wei said ah, and then replied calmly: "I'm not busy with anything, I told you the night before yesterday, and you asked three times just today."
There was a deep guilt hidden in his tone.
Chen Qinghui didn't sound like the truth, but Lu Weiyu's expression didn't seem fake at all, which made her a little uncertain.
Anyway, Chen Qinghui felt that since Lu Weiyu failed to go shopping with Lu Weiyu the morning before yesterday, Lu Weiyu seemed to have become strange.
First he hesitated when answering the phone, and then he answered the phone silently.
"Then can you tell me now, why do you come to Nanjing West Road to shop today? The things here are frighteningly expensive, and you can't afford them."
Lu Weiyu's eyelids moved slightly, and she said the excuse she had prepared a long time ago: "If you can't afford it, you can afford it. We are all half office workers. It's okay to know more about it."
Chen Qinghui thought about it carefully, and felt that Lu Wei's words did make sense.
In the blink of an eye, he is really an office worker, and in the future, he really has to buy a set or two of high-end clothes to support the scene or something.
I can't report to Buddha's feet temporarily at that time, and I can't even tell what is a real brand.
Not long after, Lu Weiyu's phone vibrated, and after sliding the slider to unlock it, when she saw the message, she paused for a while and replied, "I'm in the milk tea shop on the first floor."
After receiving the reply message, Fang Nian quickly followed the signs to the milk tea shop.
Although Fang Nian doesn't like to get bored on the phone, he also likes to see Lu Weiyu every day.
On the way, Fang Nian saw a second message from Lu Weiyu.
Feed the fish: "Can you pretend for a little bit... Ah, I'm just making a suggestion, nothing else."
Fang Nian: "Okay."
Fang Nian was able to agree to this small request.
After all, he hasn't finished the romantic work he said, so it's normal that Lu Weiyu doesn't want to tell Chen Qinghui first.
In addition, isn't this sneaky feeling better?
To know……
As soon as a thought popped into Fang Nian's mind, he suppressed it immediately.
Fang Nian, who originally planned to talk to Lu Weiyu directly, changed his method. He walked into the milk tea shop with his things in his hand without looking sideways.
"I want a cup of bubble tea."
"Four dollars."
"Give."
"..."
This is the first cup of traditional pearl milk tea that Fang Nian bought in Shanghai in such a long time, and the price is twice as expensive as it was around 2000.
The current milk tea shop is slightly different from the later milk tea shop, mainly because of the different decoration style and layout.
Most don't look fancy like coffee shops.
The layout of tables and chairs is appropriate, and there is very little need to queue up, similar to some small restaurants.
So after ordering, Fang Nian went to find a seat and waited for the waiter to bring it over.
At this moment, Chen Qinghui found Fang Nian, gave a light surprise, and then called out, "Fang Nian?"
Hearing someone calling him suddenly, Fang Nian turned around following the sound suspiciously, and then saw Chen Qinghui and Lu Weiyu, surprise flashed across his face, and he smiled, "Why are you here?"
The last time Fang Nian saw Chen Qinghui was when she was called a liar at the gate of Fudan in early September.
Then he walked over naturally, with a smile on his face, and asked solemnly: "Did you not go home on Eleven?"
Lu Weiyu: "..."
If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, if she hadn't known it in advance, she would almost have thought it was a chance encounter.
In the reaction of just a few seconds, even the slightest detail met the standard of a chance encounter.
Chen Qinghui took the initiative to take over the conversation: "I didn't go home, how about you, why don't you go back, I heard that many universities have 11 days of vacation."
Fang Nian put down his things, took advantage of the opportunity and sat down in the empty seat next to Lu Weiyu, with a helpless look on his face: "I didn't buy a ticket, and I don't want to go back after the [-]th."
Lu Weiyu raised her eyebrows and looked at Fang Nian: "Fudan is so far away, why did you come here?"
Just before speaking, he just finished biting the straw.
Fang Nian pretended to be disgusted: "Lu Weiyu, how old are you, why are you still biting the straw?"
Lu Weiyu wrinkled her nose, pretended to be expressionless and said, "You don't care about me."
Fang Nian smiled, and then answered Chen Qinghui's question: "I came shopping with my mother. I didn't get a ticket to go home, but her old man got a ticket to Shanghai."
Chen Qinghui blinked her eyes, looked outside the store, and asked tentatively, "Didn't Auntie follow?"
"They said they wanted to get their hair cut in Shencheng to see the difference from their hometown in the countryside." Fang Nian explained.
After a few gossips, the waiter brought over Fang Nian's pearl milk tea.
Fang Nian took a sip of the milk tea, his left hand naturally dropped below the table, and then squeezed a cool hand.
He said nonchalantly, "By the way, today's Mid-Autumn Festival, why don't we have lunch together?"
From the corner of the eye, Lu Weiyu's body trembled slightly, and he felt a struggle in his left hand. The strength was very weak, and he didn't dare to move.
However, Lu Weiyu had to pretend that nothing happened.
As a result, the corners of Fang Nian's mouth became more and more joyful.
Lu Weiyu suddenly understood what it meant—"You can't live without doing your own crimes." '
If Fang Nian came here in a fair manner, and showed in a fair manner that the relationship between the two had changed, Lu Weiyu would not think in a mess now...
Chen Qinghui shook her head quickly: "No, no, let's eat separately, right Wei Yu."
Lu Weiyu nodded quickly: "Yes, today is a holiday, so don't bother me."
The tone, voice, and pitch were all normal, but Lu Weiyu clearly felt her face heat up.
The two hands under the table didn't have their fingers intertwined, they were just hooked by Fang Nian, which is not outrageous;
Lu Weiyu suddenly understood what Fang Nian's tone of "stealing" last night felt like, for no reason, there was a look of "stealing love" in front of his girlfriends...
Chapter 224 Was 'caught' (please subscribe!)
On a crisp autumn day, people go out to have fun.
Nanjing West Road shopping district is crowded with people.
In Hang Lung Plaza, when someone walked past a milk tea shop that wasn't very busy, he immediately saw two hands intertwined under a table.
If you look up, you will see a boy with a clean smile and a girl with a sweet smile.
Inexplicably, words like 'Made in Heaven' come to mind.
Then there will be a 'bah', muttering a few words: 'Deceive your ears and steal your bell! '
Because, at this time, Lu Weiyu struggled lightly with his right hand again, but he still couldn't break free, but Fang Nian took the opportunity to hook his little finger.
If it goes a step further, it should evolve into interlocking fingers, coupled with the collision of warmth and coolness again, Lu Weiyu resigned to his fate.
Then I heard Fang Nian say in a serious manner: "Actually, it's okay, sister Xiaoyu met my mother last time, and she was familiar with her once she was born and twice."
Lu Weiyu's heart trembled when she heard the title 'Sister Xiaoyu'.
She didn't know the reason, after knowing that Fang Nian had lied to her about her age, she really wanted to call Fang Nian back, after all, she called Fang Nian brother;
But when Fang Nianzhen yelled that yesterday, Lu Weiyu was a little uncomfortable.
This time even more.
She didn't know what the hell was causing her discomfort.
But at this time, Chen Qinghui stared at her with unusually surprised eyes, and said, "How could Xiaoyu meet Auntie?"
"And Fangnian, why did you suddenly call Sister Xiaoyu?"
Fang Nian frowned slightly, and said strangely: "Xiaoyu didn't tell you, in June, our family came to Shanghai for a trip, and we happened to run into each other on the Bund."
"At that time, Xiaoyu treated my sister to ice cream, but my mother complained that the favor had not been repaid."
Finally, I answered Chen Qinghui's question: "Xiaoyu is a little older than me, I thought she might be a bit disadvantaged when she called me brother before, so I called her back."
Facing Chen Qinghui's surprised, probing, and bewildered eyes, Lu Weiyu bit the bullet and said, "That's right, we met by chance."
Chen Qinghui always felt that something was wrong today.
There was even a moment when she wondered if she went out in the wrong way today.
But everything seems to be normal.
At this time Fang Nian calmly said again: "So, should you consider having a meal together, Shencheng is so big, it's rare to meet."
Then added: "It seems like we haven't seen each other for almost a month."
Chen Qinghui's thoughts were diverted again, and she echoed: "Indeed, I saw it in Fudan last time."
Then he said: "I still won't go, thank you for your kindness, how about it, next time I find a chance, I will invite you with Xiaoyu."
Hearing this, Fang Nian thought for a while and said, "That's fine, I can get a meal for nothing."
Then his right hand picked up two of the several boxes of mooncakes he brought from under the table, and said: "Today's Mid-Autumn Festival, there is a discount when buying mooncakes. I bought a few more boxes. You can take two boxes."
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