This meeting frightened both of them.

Why is Yan Fei looking at his mobile phone and showing it to his own people?

Guan Yuewan hurriedly stepped forward to help Yan Fei.

I saw Yan Fei's eyes straight, and his big mouth showed a mouth full of white teeth.

"Eleven million... Hey...... Eleven million.

Guan Yuewan frowned, what eleven million?

Looking at Yan Fei's clenched mobile phone, the content on it also made Guan Yuewan gasp.

"Who is the master transfer received!The tail number 0085 bank card +11.578.155 yuan, the current balance is 11.612.478 yuan"

This sudden astronomical figure made Guan Yuewan's eyes darken, and she almost collapsed.

The sales lady was a little curious to see how these two looked at the mobile phone, and almost sent herself away.

But she didn't dare to look at it, she was afraid that she would also be sent away.

Yan Fei struggled to get up from the ground, his legs were now weak.

barely holding on to the pillar to stand firm, the first thing he did was to call Tang Tianyang.

"Drip...

"Hey, Yan Fei, have you received the money?"

Tang Tianyang was leaning in the office, holding a coffee in his hand, looking down at the city outside the window.

Yan Fei's voice was trembling.

"What's going on with more than 10 million?" Tang

Tianyang took a sip of coffee.

"Oh, the gifts you received in the live broadcast room are divided into three and seven according to the contract.

Yan Fei's mind trembled, good guy, the gift points alone have reached more than 10 million.

Then if I really win the championship, then I won't have to take off!

Thinking of this, Yan Fei smirked again, turned off his mobile phone and slapped the counter.

"Fuck, bring me two of the latest phones, and I'll get a new one!"

Towel, hand sanitizer, wireless headphones, Bluetooth bracelets, smart glasses, bedside lights, electric toothbrushes.

The sales lady who can take it has taken a set.

As soon as the two of them left the store, they had more things in their hands than they did in the shopping mall.

Yan Fei didn't save either, and directly called a luxury car service.

When the driver drove over, everyone was stupid, and I saw two "shopping bag piles" standing on the side of the road.

It took a long time for them to stuff all the shopping bags into the car.

This more than 10 million yuan is a big gift package for Yan Fei, and the whole person is confused.

When he got home, Yan Fei plunged into the quilt and took out his new mobile phone to make a video call to his father.

It took a long time for the bell to ring.

What appears on the screen is a middle-aged man.

looks handsome, but after a long time of wind and rain, it seems that the whole is a little vicissitudes.

Yan Fei's father is called Yan Xingyun, and he was also a man at the beginning.

Haicheng Citizen Square was one enemy and fifty, and dozens of cultivators who relied on their own wind attribute cultivation were full of urine.

Yan Fei's personality is very close to his father, and he is a little sullen.

When Yan Xingyun saw his son with a smirk, he knew that he must have something good.

"What's wrong son?Did you pick up the money

?" "Is that okay, what about my mother?"

Yan Xingyun beckoned to the side: "Wife, my son is looking for you."

A woman snorted, and after a while, she slowly entered the mirror.

Yan Fei's mother, Li Feiyue, was also well-known at the beginning, and she was generous and knowledgeable.

Although he is in his forties, he has fair skin, and Yan Fei's physiognomy inheritance is quite a fucking credit.

But these two outstanding talents gave birth to Yan Fei, a martial arts cultivator, and they have always been a mustard.

It's not their psychological mustard, but Yan Fei's.

Instead, they hope that Yan Fei will have a happy life, no matter what, as long as they are happy.

Li Feiyue looked at the screen and laughed like a cannibal flower, and her eldest son couldn't help laughing.

"Why are you so happy? Do you still remember to call your parents?"

Yan Fei slammed his old phone into the camera.

"Mom and Dad, how much money do you look at!" Yan

Xingyun and Li Feiyue took a closer look, glanced at each other again, and then looked at each other carefully.

"Son, are you going to rob a bank?"

"Son, go and turn yourself in, your parents can still keep you from being shot." "

Yan Fei: ... "

I didn't rob the bank!" "It's

even worse to sell contraband!Go and turn yourself in! Otherwise, I'll call the police

!" Yan Fei (covering his face): Are you two my biological parents

?"This is my live broadcast gift share for participating in the competition, legal!"

Yan Xingyun frowned: "Participate in the competition? When did so many people watch the competition?"

Yan Fei frowned: " It's a real hammer, and my father dares to say that. Li

Feiyue is a little more serious, generally mom is more reliable than dad.

After all, Dad is safest when there is danger, and Dad is the safest when there is no danger.

"Son, you honestly, what kind of competition can make so much money?"

Yan Fei brought up the player page.

"Oh, who's the master, a spiritual cultivation talent show.

Yan Xingyun slapped the table: "You kid has learned to lie, haven't you, who is the master who only accepts cultivators, how did you kid participate?"

Yan Fei was depressed in his heart, and put his participation interface on the camera.

"Look, I'm still the double champion of the hot list, Tang Qingwu personally invited me, you can ask my uncle!"

Li Feiyue took out her mobile phone and left the camera, leaving only Yan Feiyan Xingyun, the father and son.

The father and son are still arguing, one says that he won the competition, and the other says that he doesn't want to compete.

Before the fight was over, Li Feiyue appeared on the screen again.

"Son, have you taken stimulants, why are you still going against sex? Beat up all the cultivators?"

Yan Fei nodded: "Yes, none of them can do it, they haven't fought me."

Yan Xingyun was also stunned, looked at the news of his wife's photo, and then looked at his son.

"It's really you kid!" Yan

Xingyun slapped the table: "I'll just say that my son can become a big thing in the future! Look at the stinky appearance of those relatives of your family, good boy, just do it, kill me in the finals, and give them some color to see."

Yan Fei nodded: "Well, Dad, I think so too, there is another thing I want to inform you two about." The

two looked at their son, who was a little abnormal, and looked a little strange.

Li Feiyue nodded and said, "Okay, you can say it."

Yan Fei smiled: "That, I want to fall in love, and I already have a crush on someone." These

words can be regarded as lighting the fuse, Yan Xingyun is fine, Li Feiyue's face is ugly.

She frowned: "Son, you are at an important stage of the college entrance examination, how can you fall in love?"

Yan Fei: "Mom, I'm escorted." "

Li Feiyue

: ??? Yan Xingyun: ???

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