Wang Yi: "Don't worry, my mother will spend some time alone with me every time she returns to China. Although I am an adult now, this habit has not changed. I will leave this opportunity to you."

After hearing this, Yougege felt a little embarrassed.

"Is it really possible?"

"Of course, I will notify you in advance and then pick you up."

"Thank you." Yougege was really grateful.

While they were talking, a voice came from upstairs: "Hey, two artists, it's time to eat dumplings!"

…

After leaving Wang Yi's house, You Gege drove alone to the residence of Zhao Jie and others.

After they moved to Nanjing, they rented a floor in an older office building in the city as their base.

When the base was first established, several people were worried about funding issues.

But after Yougege, the original "parasite", became a guest, he solved all his worries.

Internally, she relies on Wang Yi for her rhetoric.

But in fact, since the last time he spoke to Wang Yi, Yougege has never taken a penny from Wang Yi.

Her financial resources are currently a secret that should not be made public.

But no matter where the money comes from, as long as you have money, things will be easier... At least for people like Zhao Jie, money is the most important thing.

Pushing open the door of the base, Yougege heard the noise of several people in the room.

Zhao Jie was holding a bottle of wine and was drinking with his men, but he was busy cooking in the kitchen with his head tilted.

Seeing You Gege coming back, he tilted his head and said with a smile: "Gege, have you eaten?"

"I've eaten." Yougege said, taking out a red envelope and throwing it over: "Catch it."

He tilted his head to receive the red envelope and was so happy: "Oh! You're welcome!"

"Happy New Year." Yougege said and entered the house.

Several people were sitting around the coffee table in the living room. The floor was in a mess, and the smell of alcohol mixed with smoke was very choking.

Yougege frowned and said, "You guys should clean it up too!"

Hearing this, Zhao Jie said: "Hey! Bah, bah, bah! It's the Chinese New Year, Gege, don't say any unlucky words! There's no... there's no such thing as the first year of junior high school... that kind of thing!"

Only then did Yougege react, smiled, took out a stack of red envelopes and threw them over and said, "It's my fault. Happy New Year, there are red envelopes."

Several people were drunk, but their eyes lit up when they saw the red envelopes.
Chapter completed!