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Chapter 124 The Birth of Anchor

Yishui Ji, who appeared in front of Lu Yuan today, was not the kind of girl she created in her daily life who looked lively, independent and sharp.

She was there making coffee, watching the coffee beans grind into dark brown foam with water.

She took out the boxed milk, heated it in the water bath, and then drew the pattern with milk little by little in that quaint brown pottery cup.

While doing this, she said quietly, my dad died here.

It may have been a sad or rather gloomy plot like a horror movie.

But against the warm tones of the surrounding cafes, Liu Yan's expression seemed to be talking about her favorite cat.

I miss you and feel sad, but I am not sad or heartbreaking.

Then she placed the cup of coffee in front of the far away.

Surrounded by the winter suburbs of Yanjing, stars are twinkling under the dark night, and most of the villas around are not lit.

Yes, those who have the ability to live here will not live here often.

They have a lot of houses.

Somewhat desolate.

And Lu Yuan didn't expect that Yishui Ji said she was treating him to a meal this time, but she actually invited him to have coffee.

Isn't it okay to go to starbuks? Lu Yuan can also give her a cat claw cup.

Do you want to have coffee at home?

Lu Yuan is actually not very knowledgeable about coffee, and his few coffee drinking experiences are basically to refresh himself.

As for good or bad?

Luyuan is someone who can satisfy instant coffee. What? Hand-made coffee? This kind of thing is definitely not suitable for me when I hear the name.

However, the coffee in front of me exudes an attractive mellow aroma, and the white milk outlines a simple white cat on the dark brown coffee.

This shows that Yishui Ji is really good at this.

As for what Ichishui Ji said about his father, Lu Yuan was not particularly shocked.

He was shocked because he didn't know that Liu Yan's father died here.

But Lu Yuan had actually entrusted Zhao Junli to find out the truth about Liu Yan's father.

This is a story about investment failure, bankruptcy, owing a large amount of debt, and then committing suicide in despair.

So in fact, after her father died, Liu Yan had gone from a wealthy daughter to a pauper with nothing.

But Liu Yan can still stand there now, standing in this mansion that originally belonged to her father but now belonged to her own, and make a cup of hand-made coffee for Lu Yuan.

"I didn't expect you to call me over to invite me for coffee."

"I always have to invite something that I am good at when treating someone to dinner, right? I had thought about cooking seriously, but when cooking, I only know how to stir-fry potato shredded potatoes and egg fried rice. Even if you are willing to eat it, I'm embarrassed to make it."

“At least, making coffee is something I’m barely good at.”

Liu Yan continued, as if the matter about her father just mentioned was just a little insignificant gossip.

She had already sat back in front of Lu Yuan. This was a double booth. The seat could be rotated. Two cups of coffee were placed in front of Lu Yuan and Liu Yan. At the same time, the girl also took seven or eight kinds of snacks and piled up between the two.

She used a fork to raise a strawberry and placed it in front of her. The strawberries that looked like they were replaced were powdered strawberry smoothies, and the outer shell was made of syrup made of strawberry pulp.

Exquisite, complex, and a delicious look.

Liu Yan ate this exquisite strawberry snack bit by bit, then raised his hand and took a sip of coffee, and then smiled: "Well, the taste is sloppy."

I don't know if she is talking about strawberries or coffee.

The road is far away and there is no coffee.

He wasn't very hungry because he ate late for lunch and had a lot of food.

"So, after your father died, you have lived a long hard life."

"It's not too long, although I feel sorry for having a stupid father." Liu Yan said quietly: "If you fail in business, get up again. What kind of man is it to leave your daughter in this world."

"Also, look, I'm standing here again now," said Liu Yan.

"But you didn't really buy this house." Lu Yuan said.

Through Zhao Junli, and the wrong thing back then, it was not long. Liu Yan's father committed suicide when he was thirteen years old, and it has only been only five years now.

Yes, in five years, Liu Yan has gotten up step by step from nothing, and has even been able to buy the house where she lived when she was a child and renovate it into what she remembers.

It's really not easy to do this.

Liu Yan raised her head and looked at Lu Yuan, and the light flashed in her dark eyes.

"You know a lot."

"After all, you are not the only one in this world who can do the melody. Although Liu Haichuan is not a well-known public figure, the incident of his suicide was spread widely in a small circle." Liu Haichuan is Liu Yan's father's name.

Lu Yuan also looked at Liu Yan: "We used to think that this house was the property left to you by your family, but later we realized that with Liu Haichuan's death, you actually had nothing, and this house was auctioned to pay off debts. The person who bought it just because the original owner committed suicide here and despised the bad feng shui, so he just treated it as his own fixed property and waited for appreciation and did not live here for a day."

"That's why you have the chance to rent it back." Lu Yuan said that he was not so happy: "Right, Yishui Ji."

If Liu Yan had not squeezed her talents to the extreme as Yishuiji, she would not have accumulated this huge wealth for ordinary people in five years.

No, maybe it's not been five years, and Lu Yuan remembers correctly, Ichishui Ji's debut should have started at the age of fifteen. However, after her debut, she became very popular because of her girl's appearance, aura, ability to mobilize the atmosphere and talent for live broadcasts.

Yes, after all, Liu Yan received the most elite level education since childhood. If such a person was in ancient times and had a decline in his family, even if he went to a brothel, he would be a top courtesan who was famous.

But now, she has chosen an anchor as her profession, and she can also make money by selling her skills or not.

Liu Yan's expression has not changed much.

If so, it would be a hint of regret on her face.

"So, you know everything?"

Lu Yuan shook his head: "I must know much less than you think."

"But one thing I know clearly is that you are short of money now, right?"

Lu Yuan said Yishuiji was short of money.

It was like a joke.

Yes, Yishuiji lives in a luxury house, and then the anchor contract can bring her a large amount of stable income every year. After all, it is rumored that Yishuiji's anchor contract exceeds eight digits in a year, but the specific amount is a commercial secret.

Will such people be short of money?

And Yishuiji nodded, the girl did not use any makeup.
Chapter completed!
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