The Ace Girl of Campus Rebirth

Zi Qian was stunned for a moment. When she realized what she was doing, she slapped Mo Jue's hand that was holding her chin away.

He turned to the child who was standing at the door, respectful and respectful as if he were meeting a minister. He was only two years old, but he was beyond ordinary children, obedient, sensible and heart-warming, and said:

"Go! Go find your Master Miman quickly. This man is a bad guy. He wants to kill me!"

Serious nonsense.

"Okay, Mother!" The boy stretched out his hands. He first glanced at his own hands, as if he was weighing his own strength. I'm afraid he might not be able to deal with Mo Jue.

Turning around, the boy walked quickly and ran quickly.

Even Mo Jue didn't have time to stop him.

Mo Jue's attitude toward Zi Qian improved slightly, and a smile spread across his face, an expression of sudden joy after knowing the truth.

Clamping Zixuan's chin again, Mo Jue had a smile on his face: "Little wild cat, maybe you should come and explain to me that our child has been aborted, eh?"

His mother's name is Zixuan. She looks very much like him, like a miniature version of him. Her straight nose and small mouth are all very similar to Zixuan's.

Mo Jue's mood instantly improved.

...

Airport.

Xu Congee thinks that except for some specific professions.

For example, there are big bosses of certain companies, some wealthy people who made their fortune by starting their own businesses, and big bosses who invest in the entertainment industry.

The most profitable industry in China is being a celebrity.

Si Tong and Si Chen are neither celebrities, so they are not bosses or entrepreneurs at such young ages.

These days when people go home to celebrate the New Year, they compete with each other to see who earns more money.

Xu Chuzhou put on his sunglasses again, with a look of dismay on his face, and heard Si Chen say, "Oh, us, we're okay too."

"Reciprocity, let's talk." Xu Congee was speaking for Fang Qi.

After all, he is also the man she keeps.

What Si Chen was waiting for was Xu Churri's words. After hearing Xu Churri's words, Si Chen finally couldn't help but said: "I am much worse than my sister. I worked as a bodyguard in a domestic bodyguard company the year before last... ..”

"It's amazing." Xu Chuzhou clicked her tongue in her heart, but because she was surrounded by reporters, she couldn't get angry easily and could only smile. In fact, she felt contempt in her heart.

"Yes." Si Chen agreed.

Si Tong stood beside Si Chen and did not suggest leaving, nor did he answer Xu Churri.

Several people heard Si Chen continue to speak: "Actually, it's nothing."

Xu Congru rolled his eyes in his heart.

There is nothing you have the nerve to laugh at Fang Qi.

As we all know, whether celebrities in the entertainment industry walk on the red carpet, are invited to attend events, or participate in the filming of a movie or TV series, their remuneration is very high.

A big star like Xu Churri can even earn an appearance fee of hundreds of thousands for an appearance.

For ordinary people, this is simply a sky-high price!

Xu Congee was already confident of winning, how could Si Chen compete with them like this?

I heard Si Chen say: "Later I joined the Black Fire Company... Although I was just a junior bodyguard, I could earn over one million yuan for one mission."

After saying these words, Xu Congee's expression changed as expected.

I met Fang Qi as old friends, and during the Chinese New Year, we competed to see who had a better time, and who would definitely make more money.

But Xu Congee quickly remembered that it was Si Tong who was Fang Qi's old friend.

This girl looked weak and had no strength. Xu Congeu planned to start with Sitong for comparison: "What about her?"

Si Chen showed a sad expression.

Xu Congee thought that Si Tong was indeed not on the same level as Si Chen, but he heard Si Chen say this: "This... my sister is more... much more. She is also in Black Fire Company." Well, if you don’t get 100 million for a mission, then you won’t accept the mission, and if someone offers 100 million, you won’t be able to get in line.”

PS: Wow, I can only write about the New Year atmosphere in my novel.