{MTL} ✅the real young master of a wealthy...... master of a wealthy family

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  Yan Yu opened his eyes and was slightly taken aback. He didn't realize why Qian Shicheng invited him to start a live broadcast?

Ran Ling and Yan Boan exchanged glances when they heard the words. Yan Yu often watched live broadcasts of e-sports, and it was said that he was still number one on the list of several great gods. If the other party was interested in developing in this area, they would neither support nor oppose it.

"I have an occupational disease." Qian Shicheng saw the thoughts of Yan's parents at a glance, and he quickly explained with a face of sincerity: "According to the background data, when there is a scene where Yan Shao appears alone, the number of online viewers is the same as sending flowers." Rewards will reach the highest peak..."

As he spoke, he glanced at Yan Yu, and said secretly, "The live broadcast was just over an hour ago, ten thousand yuan, if you take advantage of the heat, you are willing to show your daily life... "

Yan Yu rolled his eyes and shook his head. When he was about to accept the business card and refuse it...

"He doesn't want to," Pei Qian took the business card from Qian Shicheng's hand first, and he said it with a cold and handsome face. : "I/brother started high school/third year, so I don't have time to waste this kind of time. Besides, if the label of flaunting wealth is attached to him, who can be responsible?"

Qian Shicheng rubbed his nose in embarrassment. The words were so stunned that he was speechless: "..."

That's right.

But there are still people rushing into the ranks of Internet celebrities, many of whom are rich and powerful, and traffic is king. As far as Yan Yu's current identity as a fake young master is concerned, there is actually no harm in becoming an Internet celebrity to find a sense of existence.

"I'm sorry," Yan Yu's gentle brows and eyes were slightly apologetic, and he stretched out his arms to wrap Pei Qian's shoulders to smooth things over: "I/brother is right, my grades are mediocre, so I need to study hard in the last year. "

The corners of Pei Qian's flattened lips eased slightly, and he wrapped one hand around Yan Yu's waist indiscriminately... The 18-year-old boy's waist is lean and strong, and the temperature from the thin shirt fabric makes him restless The uneasy heart fell back to reality.

Ran Ling and Yan Boan couldn't hide their surprise. This was really an unexpected harvest. They used to try everything to beg Yan Yu to study, but now the other party actually offered to study hard.

"Come on," Qian Shicheng became even more optimistic about Yan Yu when he heard the words. Against Pei Qian's cold gaze, he invited again: "When you are admitted to university or change your mind, you can contact me at any time." He is very

optimistic Yan Yu, the contradictory feeling in the other party is quite eye-catching, but the gentle and noble young master is a fake young master from a wealthy family?

Pei Qian also has a 'selling point', but this young man is not easy to mess with at first sight.

"Thank you," Yan Yu faced Pei Qian's childish and possessive behavior, he rubbed the other's hair in a funny way, and said politely: "I will contact you if necessary." "Okay,

" Qian Chengshi looked at the two teenagers embracing each other in front of him, he seemed to understand something and choked out a sentence: "You guys have a good relationship." "It's

really good," Yan Boan looked up at Yan Yu and Pei who were intimate Qian, he said with a look of fear: "If Yan Yu hadn't saved Pei Qian..."

He couldn't imagine what would have happened if Yan Yu hadn't met Pei Qian, or if he had met Pei Qian and hadn't rescued him... what would have happened.

Qian Shicheng raised his eyebrows imperceptibly, and a clear flash flashed in his eyes: "This shows that they are destined, and your family is destined to be reunited." No wonder Master Zhen is so 'protective' like a wolf cub

. It's a life-saving grace, so it's only natural to make a promise with your body?

Pei Qian pressed the corners of his crazily upturned lips, and the President Qian in front of him said something pleasant.

"Mr. Qian," Director Lin packed up all the equipment, walked up to Qian Shicheng and asked in a low voice, "We're done, now go back to the company?"

Qian Shicheng raised his hand as a gesture of waiting, he saw Looking at Yan Boan, he said seriously: "Mr. Yan, you see that the gifts and rewards for this live broadcast are transferred to..." "

No need," Yan Boan interrupted Qian Shicheng with a wave of his hand, and he said generously: " I'll add a little more to round up 10 million, and you can use your company's name to build children's play facilities and elderly fitness equipment for the community where Pei Qian lived before."

He watched a lot of bullet screens on netizens, and knew that Pei Qian's growth could not have been separated from the care of his neighbors, and that he didn't even become a "Jiu Leu Yu" because of the unremitting efforts of the community workers... Now the Yan family who is in the limelight has no intention of showing

off , I had no choice but to use the pineapple video to repay the people who took care of Pei Qian.

"Boss Yan's addition is not a small amount." Qian Shicheng glanced at Yan Boan in admiration, and he agreed, "Don't worry, I will handle this well." "Thank you," Yan Boan said

. Thanking him with a smile, he turned around and led the way to the elevator: "I'll take you out."

Ran Ling followed behind Yan Boan, and she took out a red envelope from her bag and handed it to the staff: "Thanks for your hard work, everyone.

" Glancing at Qian Shicheng, they all waved their hands in refusal.

"Take it all of you," Qian Shicheng has come into contact with many wealthy people, like the Yan family who pays attention to details and is open-minded, he reminded with a smile: "This is the intention of the Yan family, everyone edits the live video Come out and pay attention to the public opinion."

Hearing this, everyone took the red envelopes with confidence and nodded with a smile.

A group of people walked and said and left the room.

The lively ward fell silent in an instant.

"Brother/Brother," Pei Qian looked up at Yan Yu, his dark eyes were locked on the young man's face, "Do you want to be an Internet celebrity?"

He couldn't accept it just thinking about it.

If such a dazzling Yan Yu stood under the spotlight, how many people would appear to compete with him?

"What are you thinking?" Yan Yu raised his hand and flicked a note on Pei Qian's forehead. He bent his eyes and smiled and said, "I can't sing, dance, or act, and I'm not interested in being told what to do." , what kind of celebrity Internet celebrity?"

When he mentioned the word singing, his expression paused slightly, and suddenly he remembered the little tune that Pei Qian hummed softly in his ear... Maybe he was supercilious, right?

The little guy with no hair yet knows how to flirt.

Pei Qian hooked the corners of his lips in satisfaction, and he asked casually: "What do you want to do in the future?" He

didn't care which university Yan Yu went to, anyway, he followed wherever the other party studied .

"Boss Qian is gone, you don't have to hug him so tightly," Yan Yu restrained his thoughts, he reached out and grabbed the back of Pei Qian's neck and pulled him off his body: "I may work on investment in the future.

" He majored in economics and management, and is extremely good at investing. If he hadn't encountered a car accident, the first investment bank under his name should have been listed.

Yan Yu's slightly cold fingertips carried an electric current, and the tingling sensation rushed through the skin to the scalp. Pei Qian restrained the trembling of his whole body, and he suppressed the moan/groan that was close to his lips: "It's good to do...investment." He

never I didn't know that the back of my neck was so sensitive, and I even began to suspect that I was a bit extreme, seamlessly switching from refusing anyone's touch to suspected skin hunger.

not enough.

Far from enough.

Every cell in Pei Qian's body screamed, he wanted Yan Yu's slender fingers to insert/insert into his hair, and even stroked his scalp... "Why is your

face so red all of a sudden?" Yan Yu noticed Pei Qian's Strangely, he reached out and touched the young man's forehead: "Are you okay?"

Pei Qian raised his eyes and looked at Yan Yu fixedly. He licked his lips and was about to speak...

"Yan Yan," Ran Ling stepped on. Rushing back to the ward in high heels, she asked solemnly, "Are you serious? Are you planning to study hard in the last year?"

Yan Yu was infected by Ran Ling's emotions, and he frowned and said seriously, "Yes."

"Good job." A smile appeared on Ran Lingmeiyan's face, and she patted Yan Yu's shoulder excitedly: "You want to improve your grades, do you want to change your tutor?"

Ran Ling has a lot of opinions on the tutors. She has spent money and time, but her grades just can't improve, and she has more and more random hobbies. Don't hold out any hope, otherwise the replacement would have been long ago.

So the original owner had a tutor?

Yan Yu quickly flipped through the information in his mind, and was surprised to find that there were more than one tutor, and they were all covering for the original owner to eat, drink and have fun. He lowered his eyebrows and said decisively: "Change, not one will be kept."

"Okay," the smile on Ran Ling's face deepened, she rubbed her hands together and said, "I'll go to Qingbei this time to ask a doctor to give you a make-up class."

Mentioning that Qingbei Yan Bo'an's eyebrows moved, he pondered for a while and suggested: "Your uncle My son was admitted to Tsinghua University the year before last, how about I invite him over?"

Pei Qian clenched his fingers, and before Yan Yu could reply, he said, "You let me teach brother/brother?" "

You?" Yan Bo'an shook his head with a smile, and he pointed it out directly: "You didn't just start high/one, Yan Yu started high/three." "It doesn't matter," Pei Qian straightened his

back, he said lightly: " I was admitted to Beijing No. 4 Middle School."

Yan Bo'an's eyes widened suddenly, and he subconsciously raised his voice: "Is it the No. 4 Middle School I thought of?"

Ran Ling raised her hand to dig her ears, but she dared not answer: "No. 4 High School?"

It's self-evident what the No. 4 Middle School of Beijing represents. It's a school that the Yan family can't afford to send to.

"That's right," Pei Qian smiled on his always indifferent face, and he said with reason: "I see brother/brother's entrance examination ranking, his foundation should be weak, and I will strengthen it when I teach him..."

He It is certain that Yan Yu just needs a reason to improve his grades. The other party is determined to do investment work in the future. It seems that he graduated from a prestigious school?

I wonder how much older brother/brother is than me?

No matter how much difference.

He will... the following offenses.

"That's good," Yan Yu looked at Pei Qian's B who was pretending to be too successful, his beautiful eyes were bent into nice arcs, and he agreed with a smile: "I'll follow Pei Qian to lay the groundwork first, and then... ...."

He will find a way to study, and take over to help Pei Qian make up lessons by the way.

Plan to pass!

"Okay," Yan Boan came back to his senses, and he readily agreed to Pei Qian's first request: "Let's see the effect first, and if the effect is average, we will invite Yan Qing to help you check for omissions."?