I Deliver Food In a Lamborghini

"Let me tell you, I found out when we met last time."

"A man like Shen Yanqing is not that simple at first glance."

"What gentleness, tsk tsk tsk, it's all superficial."

"In private, he must be a flower peacock. Trust me!"

"..."

After Nan Ge heard his words, the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely.

"It's just a happy new year, people don't do what you said!"

"Heh." Someone looked away arrogantly.

Nan Ge was convinced, and silently added: "Okay, I also sent a New Year's red envelope."

"I knew it!"

How did you know it again? Nan Ge held his forehead speechlessly, "Isn't this normal?"

Her brother is now a "big smart", and his brain circuit is like a landslide.

"How much did he send?"

"Not much, just eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight."

"..." Nan Zhe sat up straight, his pupils widened: "Is this 'normal'???"

"It's called the peacock's screen, okay?"

"You can shut up!"

"Then why did he send it to you, why didn't he send it to me!"

"Aren't you making too much sense! He doesn't know you well, who are you!"

"Hey, Nanyouyou, you little bastard, your wings are stiff, aren't you!"

"How old am I? I'm his uncle!"

"!" Nan Ge raised his hand and slapped him on the back, blushing with shame, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Just when the siblings were at a stalemate, Nan Zhe's phone vibrated.

He unlocked it and glanced at it casually.

Shen Gou: [Happy New Year. 】

[Transfer 8888 yuan. 】

Nan Zhe: "..." He was stunned.

After reacting, his hands shook, as if he had seen some virus, he threw the phone out, "Damn?"

Damn, what did you say?

Shen Yanqing, this dog, installed a bug on his phone?

Thinking of his "big uncle" just now, Nan Zhe closed his eyes, regretting so much that he wished he could dig a hole in place and bury him alive on the spot.

He was so angry that he stretched out his hand and slapped himself on the mouth, not forgetting to mutter:

"Tongyan Wuji, Tongyan Wuji... This thing can't be taken seriously, bah bah bah!"

unlucky! ! !

"..." Nan Ge sat on the side, watching him recite incantations for a while, and fold his hands together and prostrate for a while.

I don't know what to say, listen carefully, it seems to be something like "I said it casually" or "Don't take it seriously".

She scratched her head, "Have you had a rabies attack?"

Why are you talking about it.

As she spoke, she stretched her neck to look at the cell phone he dropped on the table.

The phone screen was still on, because she was a little far away, she didn't see the words clearly at first glance, but the money transfer pattern was still very conspicuous.

"Who gave you lucky money?"

Grandparents don’t know how to use WeChat, and parents, uncles and aunts give cash red envelopes directly, before eating.

Among his peers and his friends, Nan Zhe is the boss.

Usually during Chinese New Year and holidays, he is the one who sends out red envelopes.

It was the first time she saw someone texting Nan Zhe, "Well, is it the brother or uncle you met outside?"

"Bah!" Nan Zhe's face was not very good-looking, and he glared angrily after being downgraded for no reason. He reached out and clasped the phone, "Stay away from me!"

"I'll just take a look." Nan Ge moved forward reluctantly, wanting to find out, "How much did I send you?"

Nan Zhe groaned, "Come again and I'll bite you!"

Nan Ge "..." Come on, it really is a dog.

——

The morning of the fourth day of the Lunar New Year.

Nan Ge opened his eyes in a daze.

Outside, Nan Zhe was knocking on the door persistently, "Pig, get up and eat."

After finishing the words, there were two bang bang bang bangs at the door. Nan Ge pulled the quilt over his head in a fretful voice, "Got it."

"Hurry up, no amount of shit can keep up with the hot ones."

Nan Ge: "..." Thank you, I lost my appetite immediately.

After simply washing up, Nan Ge went downstairs listlessly.

They just came back from the old man last night.

As a result, as soon as she got home, she took a shower and was ready to go to bed.

Who knew that Nan Zhe called a friend to organize a game of poker, and because he happened to be short of someone, he dragged her over to make up for it as a tool.

She didn't know how to play and wanted to sleep.

But Nan Zhe said it's okay, he will learn it as soon as he learns it.

Then give her 20,000 yuan as a principal chip.

In the end, not to mention the 21,000 cents left, her new year's money was inexplicably short of 30,000.

——

restaurant.

"morning."

Nan Ge yawned and sat down in his seat.

"What time did you sleep last night?"

Seeing her listless, Nan's mother felt very distressed.

"Hmm." Because he didn't wake up, Nan Ge's brain hadn't fully turned on yet.

After a while, he replied, "It's about four o'clock in the morning."

"Hey, you're going to die." Nan's mother was so angry that she kicked Nan Zhe, who was showing off her meal, "Look at you, how can you ask your sister to play cards!"

"He doesn't look like an older brother at all!"

"It's just for entertainment during the Chinese New Year. Then what else can I do if I don't drag her to play cards? Do you want to play Ben Wusan all night?"

Nanma: "..."

"And look at me, I didn't go to bed until after five o'clock, so I feel refreshed and refreshed, with no dark circles under my eyes."

"At the end of the day, it's still Nan Ge Taixu. He's only in his early twenties, and he won't be able to stay up all night. What can we do in the future?"

Nan Ge gritted his teeth, and also kicked over.

Nan's mother was tired, and persuaded her earnestly: "You just do it, Nan Zhe, now you know how to drink and play cards, and don't do any serious business. If you have this time, you should find a daughter-in-law for mother to come back!"

"Your Fa Xiao is one year younger than you, and now you are about to give birth to your second child."

"Look at you again, you are alone. In two years, no one will want you."

"When the time comes, you can find a family to marry in. Mom will give you a dowry of up to 100,000."

Nan Zhe: "..." Shuan Q.

"That's not what you said that day." He refused to accept it, "You mentioned Shen Yanqing earlier, didn't you also say that it would be good for him to focus on his career and get married and have children later?"

"How did you get to me, and you can't do it?"

"Then can you compare with others?" Nan's father couldn't help interjecting, "Xiao Shen is young and promising, what a decent young man."

Very suitable for being a son-in-law.

Looking at Nan Zhe again, he joined his family's company to study as soon as he graduated, which was also hand-picked by the old man.

Of course, this is not on his own, so it is not worth mentioning.

However, he also has some side jobs, but they are really not too serious.

For example, membership-only high-end clubs, clubs, nightclubs, brokerage companies, and the recently opened restaurant.

These are all opened in partnership with those cronies around him. Although they make money, they can't stand on the stage in the eyes of the elders.

Naturally, it can't be compared with Shen Yanqing's.

Hearing this, Nan Zhe let out a huff, suspicious of life: "Then you mean that I'm not serious?"

Hearing this, the three of them looked at him in unison, their straightforward eyes said everything.

"..."