GBP Chapter 25 The Ignorant and Incompetent Group
Chapter 25 The Ignorant and Incompetent Group
Chapter 25 The Ignorant and Incompetent Group
Lu Qianqian's lips parted slightly, but before she could answer, she saw Rong Changqing take out his phone and add her on WeChat. He even enthusiastically changed the nickname of his WeChat account to: Supreme Husband.
Lu Qianqian was completely dumbfounded.
Rong Changqing returned her phone and added her to a WeChat group called "Ignorant and Incompetent".
Soon, countless notification sounds rang out, and the seven whiteboards welcomed her in. Rong Changqing greeted her with a hug.
Second Young Master is Your Grandfather: [WeChat Red Envelope - Congratulations on Getting Rich]
The WeChat names of the several people on the whiteboard all included their real names, so Lu Qianqian knew pretty much who was who.
I casually tapped the red envelope icon, and an Arabic numeral 38 immediately appeared on the screen.
Lu Qianqian: ……
Whiteboard is not blackboard: Hahaha, although I have bad luck, I still want to laugh. The lady has such good luck.
Lu Qianqian's lips twitched slightly. She looked up at Baiban, who was engrossed in playing on his phone, and glared at him resentfully.
Sensing the intense killing intent, Baiban immediately retracted his statement, demonstrating a strong will to survive.
Lu Qianqian lowered her head and handed over a red envelope.
Soon, the red envelopes were all snatched up, accompanied by complaints.
Seven Little Cuties: Madam is not kind.
Congratulations on your fortune! It's all the whiteboard's fault.
Rong Changqing looked at the display on his phone. There were eight red envelopes in total, each containing 38 yuan. He couldn't help but smile and opened the private chat window with Lu Qianqian.
My Supreme Husband: [WeChat Red Envelope]
Lu Qianqian looked up at him suspiciously, then opened the red envelope: 200 yuan.
My Supreme Husband: [WeChat Red Envelope]
Lu Qianqian clicked on it again, and it was still 200 yuan.
Rong Changqing seemed to be having a great time sending out red envelopes, and he sent out ten in a row before stopping.
My Supreme Husband: I'm exhausted! WeChat red envelopes can only be sent for 200 yuan, this is outrageous!
Lu Qianqian: [Facepalm] Second Young Master, don't you know there's a function called WeChat transfer?
Rong Changqing was stunned. Only then did he notice that there was a transfer option next to the red envelope function. The amount could be entered at will without any restrictions.
Lu Qianqian had already focused her attention on his phone, taking in everything. At this moment, she couldn't help but mock him, "So even the Second Young Master has moments of ignorance."
Young Master Rong, however, did not feel ashamed at all: "Doesn't this prove that I have never spent money on anyone before?"
They were very self-righteous.
Then, very generously, he transferred 10,000 yuan to Lu Qianqian.
Lu Qianqian accepted it without hesitation; she was finding it increasingly easy to take Rong Changqing's money these days.
Lu Qianqian: [Kiss][Kiss]
Seeing this, Young Master Rong put away his phone with satisfaction: "Let's continue eating."
She also picked out a piece of fish for Lu Qianqian and removed the bones.
Lu Qianqian ate the fish with satisfaction, and now she realized that living with Rong Changqing seemed like a good choice.
Meanwhile, Rong Changqing's phone kept ringing.
Cheng Ge: Dad, did you find me a stepmother?
Second Young Master is Your Grandfather: Hmm.
Cheng Ge: Why didn't you tell me? You didn't even ask for my permission!
Second Young Master is your grandpa: Who do you think you are?
Cheng Ge: I, I want to run away from home.
Second Young Master is Your Grandfather: [WeChat transfer 100000] Take it and use it. Don't come back until you've spent it all.
Cheng Ge: [Received] I love you, Dad.
……
After dinner, Lu Qianqian strolled on the terrace to digest her food and added new friends on WeChat. She received friend requests from Zhang Liangzhi (who had a red and white plate symbol for wealth) and someone named "Brother Cheng".
She had seen this person in the "Ignorant and Incompetent" group before, but he had never spoken, so she had no chance to ask. Now that he had taken the initiative to add her, she naturally accepted and greeted him.
Lu Qianqian: Hello, may I ask who you are?
Brother Cheng: I'm warning you, Second Young Master is mine. Don't think that just because you're married to him you can do whatever you want. I'll kick you out sooner or later.
Lu Qianqian stared wide-eyed at the latest news on her phone; there was so much information.
Brother Cheng? Judging from the name, he's definitely a guy!
He said that Rong Ershao was his?
omg...
Did she think of something?
After all, the second young master was "half-paralyzed" by her, but if it were a man together, it wouldn't matter if that thing was "ruined".
That's it!
It seems that the second young master treats her quite well and is generous with money, so it's not a problem for her to help him cover this up!
Lu Qianqian: Don't worry, the relationship between me and the Second Young Master is definitely not what you think, and I will never pose a threat to you.
Cheng Ge: Hmph, you better be like that. Don't try to fool me.
Lu Qianqian: No, no, absolutely not.
After a series of assurances, Cheng Ge reluctantly believed her. Lu Qianqian closed WeChat, put her phone back in her pocket, and said that she had finished digesting her food and it was time to go upstairs to take a shower and go to bed.
……
Meanwhile, across the ocean, in Chinatown, USA.
A magnificent palace-like building stands majestically in the mountains, with a bustling city right below.
At this moment, the child in the white hospital gown rolled around on the sofa, bored. His face was still a little pale, but his eyes were very bright: "Jiuwan, my dad got married."
The woman who was making breakfast paused, and asked doubtfully, "Really?"
Rong Zhecheng nodded, scrolling through his phone idly: "I heard she's a notorious woman, but my dad hasn't made it public yet."
In the information age, you only need a mobile phone to learn about a lot of information.
Not disclosed?
Jiwan smiled and breathed a sigh of relief, then brought out the cooked millet porridge and placed it on the table: "Let's eat first."
Rong Zhecheng glanced at the millet porridge and immediately burst into tears: "It's millet porridge every day! You're abusing me! I want to go home! I haven't seen my dad in so long!"
“Young Master.” Jiuwan sighed helplessly, his gentle face showing great resignation. “You are still in the recovery period and can only eat this. Moreover, you cannot go back without the boss’s permission.”
"Aren't you worried?" Rong Zhecheng retorted. "My dad's already married, how can you still be so calm?"
Jiwan smiled faintly, indicating that he didn't care: "Who the boss marries is not something I can decide. Besides, there is no woman in this world who is worthy of the boss!"
"So?" Rong Zhecheng's smiling face was full of doubt. "You're so confident about this?"
"The boss is just putting on an act, young master, come and eat." Jiuwan set out the bowls and chopsticks for him, then looked down and opened his phone.
The phone screen showed a photo of her and Rong Changqing. The man was smiling lazily, while she stood obediently in front of him, looking as if he were embracing her.
This is the photo she cherishes most.
She glanced at Rong Zhecheng, who was diligently drinking his porridge, then walked a little further away and dialed a number: "Help me keep an eye on someone..."