Chapter 219 Two rooms, how to sleep?
"Oh!"

The palm slapped the tabletop, and a muffled sound echoed in the living room, the tableware swayed, and the juice splashed.

Zhao Wanqi stood up with a "squeak", and regardless of the pain in her palm, she directly started to line up with Wang Luoqi:
"Capitalist, what do you mean? What do you mean by following me and then going bankrupt?"

"My personal studio, although not as good as your big group, is already on the right track. Just relying on the copyright of my songs is enough to make money every day."

When Nikkei Doujin heard this, Wen Yan's eyes lit up, as if he saw countless small coins and waved to him.

Ah hey, Zhao Xiaozhen, you are finally telling the truth!
He is also half a peer in the industry. He knows how strong the star's personal studio is and how strong its ability to attract money is. It is comparable to robbing a bank.

From those "big tax evaders" in parallel time and space, we can infer the approximate income of the star group:

"The daily salary is 208 million, and people send me emoticons: tmd is so annoying, I can't beat it!"

"A fine of 8 million, self-proclaimed wealthy, red carpet master."

"Understood after repeated admonitions, Brother Wheel, who was fined 1.06 million yuan."

……

Although Zhao Xiaozhen rarely participates in commercial performances, and unlike the above players, she has many side jobs that make quick money, but she holds the copyright of many classic songs.

Even if the employees under his command are all useless waste snacks, it is impossible to make ends meet.

Leaving aside other income, I only said that the fan album released some time ago has already sold more than 3000 million yuan.

So, how could she possibly have no money?

So the question is, do you want to remind her now to settle the previous copyright fee?
Looking at Zhao Wanqi who rolled up her sleeves and was ready to fight at any time, Wen Yan gave up decisively, this tempting idea.

Forget it, rbq, rbq
What's more, in the presence of Wang Luoqi, even if Zhao Wanqi agrees to repay the money, the money will not go into his private small vault, and someone will recharge his wife's book in a blink of an eye.

"With just your assets, are you embarrassed to come over and dig my corner?" Wang Luoqi folded his arms with disdain in his eyes.

Any investment in her name will generate enough income to kill Zhao Wanqi in seconds, so she has the capital to look down on Zhao Wanqi.

If you want to compare personal assets, she can confidently say that everyone here is garbage!

Just like the joke the little red guy said:
She never cared whether the people around her had money, and none of them had money anyway.

"Hehe. Employees not only pursue salary benefits, but also the future promotion space and whether the working environment is satisfactory. Can they gain happiness from it, Yiyi, are you right?"

"For any reason, to deduct the employee's year-end bonus, and let them make their own assessment standards that meet the conditions. This is too bullying!"

"Yiyi, if you work with me, the salary will never be lower than it is now, and, in my studio, we are close sisters like a family, and there will never be a deduction of the year-end bonus..."

At this moment, she crossed her waist and raised her chin, seemingly trying to win over Li Yiyi, but in fact she was putting eye drops on Wang Luoqi.

Don't look at Li Yiyi's unconcerned look when she was chatting with Li Yiyi just now, in fact, her heart has been holding fire all the time.

She was frightened and sent Wen Xiaoyan to the hospital for examination. How could it be a conspiracy?

He also deliberately insinuates, saying that Wen Xiaoyan is a rotten chicken and many flies are circling around him. Why would a capitalist read her ID number?

Hmph, you are only allowed to keep Wen Xiaoyan by your side every day, can't I even bring him home for dinner?You, a cheeky and dark-hearted capitalist, must be too overbearing!

Hetui, perverted possessiveness, disgusting desire to control, people who don't know the inside story, [-]% of them think you are a brother-in-law!
Zhao Wanqi was very confident, she looked Wang Luoxi's eyes directly, and looked at her without stage fright.

Anyway, the relationship between her and Wen Xiaoyan is clean, and there is no conspiracy that someone said.

And, what if she really had other ideas?
Male unmarried, female unmarried, this is not a shameful thing.

In this way, the two women stared at each other across the air, without giving in to each other. For a while, the living room was filled with an atmosphere of arrogance.

"Cough cough."

Li Yiyi coughed, attracting the attention of several people:

"That, that, can I tell my thoughts first..."

"Yes." Wang Luoqi said concisely.

After years of getting along, a tacit understanding at work has long been formed, and an extremely deep friendship has also been established. Li Yiyi has no possibility of changing jobs.

What's more, even if she puts aside all friendship and only talks about her personal interests, she still believes that Li Yiyi will make the right choice.

"Yiyi, it's about your own future development, you have to think about it." Zhao Wanqi smiled warmly, earnestly and enticing:
"Although my studio is not large, it is definitely a good choice."

In fact, she didn't care whether Li Yiyi would quit her job at all, her purpose was to disgust Wang Luoqi.

Of course, if Li Yiyi really has the idea of ​​changing her family, it would be a good thing. With the expansion of the studio business, she needs such management talents very much.

Although the two women had their own ideas, they both looked at Li Yiyi, including Wen, who was standing in the corner of the living room, ready to act as a firefighter at any time.

"I have worked in the Qilixiang Group for so many years. The president takes care of me at work, and the subordinates cooperate with me at work. We support each other and go hand in hand. I am an inseparable part of the group."

With her left hand on her chest, Li Yiyi said emotionally:
"The group carries my dreams and witnesses my struggles. On the small workbench, there are my laughter and tears. Ahem, in short, I regard the group as my home!"

Alas!
Wen Yan shuddered.

Zhao Wanqi was stunned.

Wang Luoqi looked up at the sky.

This is too good to lick, Wen Yan got goosebumps on his arm, it seems that he needs to abdicate to let Xian.

In the future, Li Yiyi will be the first lick under Wang Luoqi's command!
But this is not the end, Li Yiyi is still adding drama to herself.

She turned to look at Zhao Wanqi with a solemn expression:
"Ms. Zhao, thank you for acknowledging my ability to work, but I can only express regret for it. If a confidant dies, I will never betray the president and go to another company."

"No, no, even if you pay me back now, I won't use you anymore." Zhao Wanqi waved her hands again and again.

Today, she is considered blind, and she wants to dig up such a wonderful person as Li Yiyi, she admits it!
"No, don't be too busy to refuse, just let me finish."

Li Yiyi clenched his fists with a firm attitude: "Scholars die for those who are confidants. I won't work for anyone except the president. You should die."

"Kukuku... ugh!"

No, no, no, Wen Yan couldn't help it.

Li Yiyi's series of stand-up comics reminded him of the words of allegiance that Lu Bu often said in Romance of the Three Kingdoms:
Bu, who has been wandering for half his life, only hates that he has not met the Ming Lord, if the public does not abandon him, he is willing to worship him as his adoptive father...

There is no one who can express his loyalty and express the sense of sight of a slave with three surnames.

However, he also knew that Li Yiyi's intention was to build a ladder to let the two female generals standing on the stage step down and ease the current tense atmosphere.

"What are you laughing at, am I right?" Li Yiyi turned her head and looked over.

(¬_¬)
This is an acting addiction, I can't pull it out.
Looking at Li Yiyi's stern face, Wen Yan couldn't help but tear down:
"Sister Yiyi, you seem to have been fired by Sister Luo Qi some time ago. Now you are working as a secretary in Shenji Technology, and you are working for me..."

Zhao Wanqi: "?!"

Wang Luoqi: "..."

Li Yiyi: (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

Asi, the emotions she finally brewed have collapsed!
Eighty percent of the year-end bonus that was lost and found has also flown!
"Cough, well, it's not too early now, why don't we eat first and chat slowly at the dinner table?" Wen Yan decisively changed the subject.

She was worried that Li Yiyi's mentality was out of balance, and she was autistic on the spot.

After all, Shenji Technology is inseparable from Li Yiyi's management. He is a hands-off shopkeeper and leaves everything to the secretary!
……

……

On the table.

The struggle between the two women has not stopped, but in another way.

"Tsk, the chicken nuggets are too spicy and the meat is too old." Wang Luoxi tasted the spicy chicken nuggets with disgust on his face.

Zhao Wanqi rolled her eyes: "If you have chicken, you can't stop your mouth."

Li Yiyi was silently cooking rice, trying her best to reduce her sense of existence. Recalling the exaggerated performance just now, she was also a little embarrassed at this time.

Physical death failed, but social death met the standard!

Wen Yan didn't say anything, just put the chicken nuggets that Wang Luoxi picked out into his bowl silently.

He knew that although Wang Luoqi had compromised, he would definitely be unhappy when he was angry. Now he was taking the opportunity to quarrel with Zhao Wanqi to express his dissatisfaction in a subtle way.

What can he do?
He can only take the full payment!
Just like what Wang Luoqi said, she could fulfill the demanding requirements she made herself, or double it, but he couldn't.

Therefore, it is him who is at fault!

But he doesn't regret his previous actions.

He was always suppressed by Wang Luoxi, confined to the rules she proposed, in a suffocating atmosphere, and emotionally, he became Wang Luoxi's vassal, and sooner or later he would not be able to stand it.

Since he can't do it, there is no need for him to hide it, otherwise the longer it drags on, the greater the damage.

Seeing Wen Yan eating casually, Wang Luoxi frowned.

She began to pick on the thorns again: "The taste is a bit bland, and the heat control is not very good. When cooking, I must be lazy."

"Okay, you are capable, you are powerful, then why don't you do it."

Zhao Wanqi pointed to the kitchen and said angrily, "I borrowed you from the kitchen, and there are vegetables in the refrigerator. You can do what you want to eat. I don't want you to eat the food I made."

It turns out that you cooked the food. I just said that the craftsmanship of the little red guy has regressed so much? .Wang Luoqi buried his head to eat, ignoring Zhao Wanqi at all.

The atmosphere at the table suddenly became a little silent.

Phew. It's finally quiet, and we can talk about business.

Wen Yan looked at Zhao Wanqi opposite, smiled and said:

"Sister Wanqi, when you go to bed later, use your tribal account to advertise for me."

"What propaganda?"

"Tomorrow night, Shenji Technology's first animation will be broadcast on the Magic Capital Animation Channel. Although the pre-promotion for children, the TV station has already completed it."

"But I think it's a pity to miss the exposure of the big platform of the tribe."

"puff."

"Wen Xiaoyan, are you funny, giggle." Zhao Wanqi burst out laughing.

"Although my fans have a wide age range, there are no children who watch cartoons."

"You are illiterate now, you haven't got married and have children, so naturally you can't understand the idea of ​​being a parent." Wen Yan rolled his eyes.

"What is a parent? A parent is the person who wants to give you the best things in the world, which naturally includes cartoons."

"I found a good anime on the Internet. Would parents want to watch it with their children during dinner?"

"Think about that picture. The husband is sitting on the sofa with his wife and child in his arms. The family is chasing an anime. Is this a good memory for the child when he grows up?"

"Yes, yes, that's how I was when I was young." Li Yiyi, the transparent person, was the first to cheer.

Wang Luoqi's eyes darkened, and he lowered his head to eat rice.

Zhao Wanqi's smile was slightly stiff, unnatural.

But Wen Yan chatted and didn't find out, he continued:
"Parents want to give their children a carefree childhood full of laughter and laughter, and want to see their children happy. How can such a childhood be without good-looking anime..."

Having said this, Wen Yan slammed and reacted.

In front of Wang Luoqi, talking about a carefree childhood, isn't this a typical slapstick?

Among the four people present, although he was an orphan in this life, he also had the care of his parents in his previous life. When he was a child, although his family was poor, his parents never made him feel wronged.

But Wang Luoxi is different. Although she has parents, she doesn't have a happy childhood. What kind of anime and the company of her parents?

It's all bullshit.

All she has is a cram school full of spare time.

Glancing at Wang Luoqi, who lowered his head to cook rice, Wen Yan was also a little bit in trouble, but it must be out of time to comfort him now.

After all, this is Wang Luoqi's personal privacy. He doesn't want to, nor is he qualified, to take the initiative to expose her to "old enemies" and his subordinates.

"Look at what I'm doing, keep talking."

Wang Luoqi raised his head and said calmly:
"I think your analysis is very reasonable. When you were six or seven years old, I thought like this. Whenever I encountered something delicious and fun outside, I wanted to bring it home for you."

Hiss, what should I do if I am suddenly moved?Seeing Wang Luoxi who suddenly showed his emotions and showed gentleness, Wen Yan was really not used to it.

Strange, in addition to being moved, why is there some inexplicable excitement?
Suppressing the throbbing in his heart, Wen Yan teased, "Is that also the princess dress?"

"puff."

Li Yiyi's laughing flowers trembled. She knew the story about this princess dress. Six-year-old Wen Xiaoyan almost became a women's clothing boss.

"I still have that little skirt. If you want to experience it, I'll find it for you when you get home."

"Cough, let's forget it, I don't have any quirks in women's clothing..."

Zhao Wanqi's expression was flat, and she didn't answer the whole time, because she didn't have time to participate in the story about the princess dress.

At this moment, laughter and memories belonged to the other three at the table, and had nothing to do with her, an outsider.

"Xiaoyan, aren't you angry?"

She poured a cup of hot water and handed it to Wen Yan across the table: "drink more hot water, be careful of scalding."

Because of the laughter of the princess dress, the previous unpleasantness was temporarily forgotten.

Wang Luoqi, who was sitting between the two, rarely showed kindness: "I'll pass it to him."

"Don't bother you... ah!"

When Zhao Wanqi was dodging, her fingers were scalded by the overflowing hot water. With a shake of her little hand, the water cup fell down, and below was Wen Yan's crotch.

Damn, is this wanting to eat boiled chicken? ! ! !
In an instant, Wen Yan showed a speed that was three points faster than before dodging the dagger.

At this point, it was definitely too late to stand up. He tried his best to tuck his stomach and raise his hips, causing the seat to tip back.

"Pfft."

Hot water and tea were sprinkled lightly on the ground, as well as on his sneakers, and there was still a burning pain on his feet through the uppers and socks.

It must have shed its skin. This was Wen Yan's first thought.

Then, it is the luck of the rest of the life after the catastrophe, just a little bit, there will be two more dishes on the table:
Boiled chicken.

Tea eggs!
"Xiaoyan, how are you?" The girls were also frightened.

Wang Luoxi picked him up with a panicked face, and out of the corner of his eye did not forget to glance under his lower abdomen.

Phew. Fortunately, it wasn't burnt, she secretly poked a sigh of relief.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault." Zhao Wanqi blamed herself.

Wang Luoqi added: "It's my fault too."

If I hadn't been able to offend you now, I would definitely be angry, and I would have almost become a liar. Wen Yan suppressed the depression in his heart:
"It's okay, it's okay, I'll go to the bathroom to clean up first."

……

Taking off his shoes and socks, looking at the reddened feet, Wen Yan was still a little scared.

After rinsing with cold water several times, he walked out barefoot, ready to go to the refrigerator and put some ice on it.

But as soon as he walked out of the bathroom, he heard Zhao Wanqi, but he couldn't hear the voice of joy and anger:

"Yiyi, there are only two rooms at home, why don't you sleep with me at night?"

Damn, I forgot about this.

Zhao Wanqi is a two-bedroom, and the sofa in the living room is so small that no one can sleep at all. She and Wang Luoqi, the "old enemies", will definitely not sleep in the same bed.

Now there are three women and one man, two rooms, and the above restrictions.

So, how should I sleep tonight?
This is a problem!
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(End of this chapter)

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