After being beaten up solidly by Chen Xian, Lu Yisheng restrained his mouth a little and didn't dare to tease Chen Xian anymore, because he felt that... The consequences would be unimaginable.
Coincidentally, when Chen Xian had just cleaned up Lu Yisheng, a text message suddenly notified him that the mental damage fee had arrived. Since this bank account is an internal account of the Bureau of Secrets, the speed of large transfers is also very fast. Looking at the series of zeros in the text message...
"You go to the forum, and I will pull you into a discussion group."
While talking, Chen Xian logged onto the app of Yiren Forum, and then pulled Lu Yisheng and others into the discussion group he created one by one. When they all came in, Chen Xian began to send large amounts of money Text red packet.
The amount of a red envelope is as high as one million, and only one person can receive it.
"Call Dad."
Everyone looked at the text request on the phone and fell into deep thought immediately, especially Xu Yanan, who was not short of money, was so dark-faced that she wished to catch Chen Xian and beat him up.
One million is not much, at least in the eyes of everyone, this number can only be regarded as common, but... one million is not much.
"dad."
Lu Yisheng took the lead in replying to the text password, and took the red envelope without hesitation.
"Fuck, why are you moving so fast?!" Li Daosheng's eyes almost popped out, looking at the word "Dad" in his input box, he only hated himself for being too slow for Lu Yisheng to take the lead... I won't You should hesitate for a second!
"Hey... Boss can do it..." Lu Yisheng looked at the huge sum of millions in his account balance with a smile on his face, his eyes narrowed with a smile, "Thank you, Boss!"
"You're welcome." Chen Xian smiled slightly.
Li Daosheng has a deeper understanding of this truth...Look at Lu Yisheng, he is a living example of this truth!
"Come on, I'll send another one."
As Chen Xian spoke, he sent another password red envelope.
But this time it wasn't Dad.
"Call the boss."
"Boss!"
Li Daosheng hastily replied to the password and took the red envelope. He didn't realize until the moment the money was transferred into his personal account... Chen Xian's heart is really dark! He had predicted that Lu Yisheng would shamelessly snatch the first red envelope!
"Thank you, Boss!" Li Daosheng laughed until his mouth crooked.
"This...it's not fair..." Lu Yisheng's face was as angry as a pig's liver, and he was trembling when he spoke, "Why did I have to ask my father to give it..."
"You called it yourself, and I didn't force you." Chen Xian blinked innocently, and said kindly, "If you are not satisfied, you can return the money to me."
"..."
When Lu Yi's heart was ashamed, Chen Xian sent another password red envelope.
"It's called Dashuaibi."
Seeing this brand-new password, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay for a while, and no one took the action of grabbing the red envelope, because they all felt... this matter was strange. Now this kind of self-proclaimed "big handsome ratio" performance has never appeared before.
What happened to Chen Xian
"Big handsome!" Lu Yisheng hurriedly replied, and then found that he was not eligible to receive the red envelope, because Chen Xian had already set it up before sending out the red envelope, and everyone had only one chance to grab the red envelope...
So this time the red envelope fell into Xu Yanan's pocket.
"You're really not ashamed." Xu Yanan turned his face immediately after taking the money, that kind of face only reminded Chen Xian of those people who crossed the river and demolished bridges and scolded the cook when they were full... You took the red envelope and scolded me for not being ashamed, are you embarrassed? you!
Chen Xian sent a red envelope to everyone, even the little one. His mobile phone was newly bought by Chen Xian in the past few days. Speaking of it, Chen Xian is almost like his godfather... As the saying goes, those who meet have a share, Yu Sheng, a young man who had just met everyone, was not left behind, no matter how much he refused and how embarrassed he was, he was still stuffed with a red envelope by Chen Xian.
"If you have no money, tell me, I will give you red envelopes, anyway, it's useless for me to keep so much money..."
After Chen Xian sent out the last red envelope, he looked at his account balance and sighed, not because he felt sorry for the money sent out, but suddenly...he felt a subtle change in his mentality.
He himself couldn't explain what this change was. He just felt that it was difficult to return to a normal state. His whole body was enveloped by a low breath, like standing under a leaky eaves on a rainy day, saying no. It's uncomfortable.
After handing out the red envelopes, Chen Xian went back to the house, saying that he was a little tired and wanted to sleep for a while.
But it was this move that made everyone present feel a sense of uneasiness.
"Boss... have you encountered any trouble..." Lu Yisheng looked at the account balance on the phone with a very serious expression, because Chen Xian rarely experienced huge emotional changes, let alone the current changes, which are almost autistic. Like.
"It's the first time I've seen the boss like this." Li Daosheng said softly, with a nervous expression on his face.
"He doesn't seem happy, he's in a weird mood..." Mr. Skeleton squatted aside, his eyes full of doubts, "It's like those people in TV dramas explaining their funeral... Could it be that he is going to die?"
"You are the one who is going to die!" Everyone said in unison, and then gave Mr. Skeleton a white look, only to think that this bone frame really can't speak, and with Chen Xian's physique, he would die if everyone in the world died. It is not necessarily possible to die, how could it be possible to die
But... Thinking about it carefully, what Mr. Skeleton said is not unreasonable, because these behaviors of Chen Xian are indeed unusual, especially the moody and unhappy look that continues to give everyone red envelopes, as if he was dying It's like trying to disperse the family wealth.
Had he really encountered a life-and-death problem
If that wasn't the case, how could such a stingy person like him give out red envelopes to everyone
The more they thought about it, the heavier their hearts became. They only felt that Chen Xian must be dying soon. Although he still didn't know what kind of disease Chen Xian had, it was 100% certain that it was terminally ill.
"Can you stop guessing?" Xu Yanan frowned, and said in a low voice, "I'll go in with Xiao Muhe and ask him, won't he know?"
Hearing this, Lu Yisheng and the others nodded hastily, urging them to ask quickly, lest Chen Xian would be buried in the ground if they guessed again later.
"Go, girl, let's talk to him."
"Uh-huh!"
Xu Yanan stepped forward and knocked on the door twice, before Chen Xian in the room could answer, she gently opened the door and took Mu He in, and then closed the door behind her... Wu Xu Yanan felt that something was wrong, because she could clearly feel that the atmosphere in this room was extremely depressing, and this depressing atmosphere became more intuitive when she walked into the bedroom.
Chen Xian was not lying on the bed.
He just sat on the edge of the bed blankly in a daze, as if thinking about something.
"Hello? Are you okay?"
Xu Yanan walked forward with a worried expression on his face, and Mu He trotted to Chen Xian's side, looking worriedly at this silent man with weird emotions.
Hearing Xu Yanan's words, Chen Xian regained his composure and glanced at her.
"What can I do?" Chen Xian asked back, as if wondering why Xu Yanan would ask such a question.
"You're not really what they guessed... you're really terminally ill..." Xu Yanan's voice was visibly trembling when she said this, and her point of view had already shaken a little quietly. The more they conjecture, the more so they feel...
"Am I terminally ill?"
Chen Xian was surprised, then puzzled, and finally angry.
"Which bastard is cursing me behind my back again?!"
"It's okay, it's okay!" Xu Yanan breathed a sigh of relief, and then sat on the other side of Chen Xian, looking at him worriedly, "Did you encounter any problems? I think you seem to be in a bad mood... yes What can you tell us."
"Yes, yes!" Xiao Muhe kept nodding, "You can tell us, and then let us solve your problems!"
"It's a bit credible when it comes from other people's mouths, but do you believe it when you say it from your mouth?" Chen Xian asked mercilessly, with an extremely helpless expression, "I've always been the one who solves your problems, When will you guys be able to help me solve my problems..."
After finishing speaking, Chen Xian raised his hand and rubbed his face, his tone was obviously a little low, as if he was asking a question that he knew the answer but didn't want to believe the answer.
"Yanan, what is the longest life expectancy for a foreigner like you?"
"Your question is delicate, boy..."
Xu Yanan frowned, completely unexpected that Chen Xian would ask such a question, but seeing his serious expression, Xu Yanan had no choice but to answer meticulously.
"If you don't get injured or get sick... you should be around 150 years old..."
"Only one hundred and fifty years old...too short..."
Chen Xian sighed, his expression was very disappointed, what he said made people couldn't help but want to beat him up, especially the tone of hating iron but not steel, making people feel angry Come…
"How can you be so short-lived."
Xu Yanan looked at Chen Xian with a complicated expression, and asked tentatively.
"You should be scolding me, right?"