My Life with Narration-Chapter 253 - 252: Xu Feng’s Movement

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Chapter 253: Chapter 252: Xu Feng’s Movement

As it turned out, Tang Nan was overthinking. Early the next morning, she was called to the stadium. With such a big concert, even the least important person on stage can’t be a last-minute call. They have to make several appearances, right?

However, these didn’t have much impact on Su Qing. Tang Nan had filmed plenty of footage yesterday anyway.

From his perspective, jumping on celebrity bandwagon takes skill. Once per celebrity is enough. If you keep overdoing it with the same person, whose account is it really—yours or someone else’s?

After all, he’s just a nobody and can’t always rely on celebrity buzz. Occasionally switching it up is fine, but if he centers around it, what if he has to hang around Hengdian once the film crew wraps up and leaves?

He wouldn’t be a video blogger anymore; he’d be a paparazzo.

His video style has gradually taken shape, using pretty women as his traffic draw to show off Da Huang’s cleverness.

Of course, Da Huang has been labeled by netizens with many tags, such as "black stockings dog," "pervy dog," etc.

Now, as soon as anyone mentions the dog that loves black stockings online, everyone immediately thinks of Da Huang.

His account is already rated as one of the top three female nemeses online—the artist, the photographer, the dog walker. Girls should be careful of these three weirdos because their flirtation skills are top-notch.

One relies on his uncle, focusing on quality. No one cares about his painting skills, but everyone seems to want his uncle.

One relies on his camera, only shooting pretty girls and then posting photos to add them on WeChat; that’s a skill that’s hard to learn.

As for him, the dog walker, that’s downright annoying. The smarter Da Huang gets, the more loathsome he seems.

The dog-stealing squad has been ready for action for a while, and many suggested he should neuter Da Huang. In short, his fans’ ideas are quite unique.

They have this mindset: "I don’t have a romantic partner, which is fine, but heaven forbid that this dog walker does. Let’s all stay single; it’s great."

His private message inbox is now full of people tagging him to check out black stockings, and some even messaged him to ask if he accepts py transactions; it’s truly absurd.

It’s drizzling outside, and Su Qing lazily slumped in the chair, zoning out. The stocks have gone through another two rounds of short-term growth, and his funds have snowballed.

With Shen Yi’s money added, he now has 2 million in accessible funds. Most of it belongs to the rich lady, but it must be said that he benefited a lot too.

Two million—a figure he couldn’t even imagine half a year ago. Now, he walks around with much straighter posture; this is the mindset of a wealthy person.

The nouveau riche psyche is evident in him.

"Earning money feels good, doesn’t it?" Seeing this, Shen Yi lounged on the sofa, asking with interest. She’d been in this situation before, but not as obvious.

"Of course, aren’t you busy today? Why aren’t you at work?" Su Qing asked with a smile.

Recently, Shen Yi has been pretty busy. Sometimes he doesn’t see her all day at the company. She’s the boss, and naturally, she has work to do, which he understands.

Shen Yi nodded: "Not much to do today, plus it’s raining. But there’s a party tonight. If you’re free, accompany me?"

"Me? Is it work-related?"

"Sort of. The general idea has been agreed on, tonight is just wrapping things up."

"Then I won’t go; I don’t understand your work!"

He rarely inquires about Shen Yi’s work issues; asking doesn’t mean understanding. He’s aware of his position and prefers to focus on his essential work.

But as soon as he finished speaking, a voice echoed in his mind

[Tonight’s party, Xu Feng, the scheming rascal, will also be there, and he’ll confront Shen Yi. They’ll start revealing their cards and ripping off the masks.]

Listening to the narrations in his mind, Su Qing froze. He had known for a while that Xu Feng is full of schemes and has significant designs on Shen Yi. Didn’t expect that after waiting so long, there would finally be action.

Although Shen Yi is already prepared, to be honest, he’s still a bit uneasy. What if that scoundrel doesn’t play by the rules?

"It’s fine; leave work matters to me. You just accompany me and drive me home," Shen Yi invited him again, clearly not an impulsive idea but one she’d had for a while.

"Alright!"

He agreed without hesitation, which surprised Shen Yi for a moment. She knew Su Qing’s personality well and had been prepared for rejection; didn’t expect it to be so easy.

"You..."

"Mingling isn’t drinking; I’m your driver. But shouldn’t Boss Shen’s funds arrive already?" Su Qing pointed at the stock trading page on his computer and smiled.

They had agreed that as long as he didn’t lose money for a month, Shen Yi would increase her investment. Now he’s made so much, shouldn’t she show some sign?

Upon hearing that, Shen Yi rolled her eyes: "Hey, depending on tonight’s performance, this money is small change. If you please me, by the end of the year, maybe I can buy you a car and a house, how’s that?"

Su Qing froze upon hearing this, then was stunned. This proposal sounded eerily familiar—like the rich lady that tricked that guy at the police station.

He put in money and effort, but ultimately got only five bucks, quite tragic, as Li Zijun’s reminder flashed before him.

"You’re not really over fifty today, are you?"

Shen Yi: ???

"Hey, I’m not over fifty. You don’t speak well; you’re saying I’m old. You itching for a beating, huh!"

It was obvious that the age issue touched Aunt Shen’s sensitive spot, and she exploded, picking up the pillow from the sofa, seemingly ready to throw it at any moment.

Su Qing swallowed and wanted to ask, but was a bit scared.

Just then, the living room door suddenly opened, and a head cautiously peeked in. It was Su He, who, after looking around, opened with:

"Brother, sister-in-law, am I interrupting? Where’s Nan bro?"

The two: ...

Nan bro is what Tang Nan’s fans call her. Although Su He isn’t a fangirl, she loves to show off. Recently, Tang Nan’s autograph and her photo with Tang Nan made her quite the star among her friends; naturally, she’s been paying extra attention to news about Tang Nan, spent loads of time online gathering information, and is now quite the qualified fan.

Even her phone screensaver is now their photo together.

"She’s busy, not here. Do you need something from her?" Su Qing asked.

Hearing this, Su Qing’s face showed disappointment, then she calmly walked in.

"Mom asked me to see how you’ve been lately. Oh, by the way, I saw that half-face photo on mom’s phone, it looks like Mimi, did you meet her?"

Maybe mom can’t tell because of her age, but Su He, being young, has a keen eye.

But hey, they’re taught by the same mom, who doesn’t know who?

"Get to the point!" Su Qing said coolly.

"Uh... actually, my admission letter arrived, mom wants you to come home for dinner tonight, look!"

With that said, Su He took out her phone, showing her admission letter.

"Mom felt bad about what she did last time, felt awkward calling you, so she sent me to check on you."

Exactly, ever since that brawl event, he strongly criticized mom, Zhou Hui, for not informing him.

Was that a brawl? Maybe initially, but later it was clearly a blind date, what a waste of his worries.

However, hearing this, he remained unmoved, simply looked at Su He calmly, saying nothing, just looking.

"Alright, I admit, it was Aunt who called mom, wanting to introduce you to someone, mom wants your opinion." Su He sighed in resignation.

From childhood to now, she never beat Su Qing in IQ battles, and it was no different now.

Su Qing sneered and directly asked, "Just say, how much did you gain?"

"Two...two hundred."

"Be honest."

"Five hundred, alright, five hundred!"

"Give me three hundred, or I act like I never heard a thing."

"No way, brother~~"

"Two hundred, the least, take it or leave it!"

Finally, Su He gritted her teeth and transferred 200 bucks to him. Su Qing nodded with satisfaction, then pointed at Shen Yi on the sofa:

"Just as your sister-in-law is here, let her explain, got plans tonight, won’t be going!"

Seeing him pass the buck to her, Shen Yi widened her eyes, then laughed amidst Su He’s astonished expression:

"Well, you know, your brother has plans with me tonight, tell Aunt to skip the blind dates, we’ll visit together another day!"

Su He jumped with joy hearing this: "Really, sister-in-law? That’s great! I’ll call mom now!"

Su Qing: "Here, take back your two hundred, I’m even giving you an extra 200, zip your lips and keep this quiet!"

"No way, at least two thousand, or forget it!"

"Hey, believe it or not, I’ll beat you up!"

"Hello, Mom, my sister-in-law disagrees with my brother’s blind date!"

Su Qing: ...

Well, truly a seed of the Su Family, really a talent for selling and reselling freshly learned tricks.

Yet Shen Yi calmly said: "I’ll pay twenty thousand, and get you a ticket to Ziqi’s concert, just please relay my message back home."

Su He: "Sister-in-law, I’m yours from now on!"

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