The Big-name Crazy Wife

"It's snowing, I have to record a video for Li Xia." Feynman's so-called video recording was a video call to Li Xia.

There was some excitement in the words, "Honey, it's snowing outside, you are looking at Yu Sheng, she is squeezing me every day."

"Your man chats with other little girls outside every day. I just said a few words to him, and I will come to you to complain right away... Hey..."

Yu Sheng shook his head earnestly at Li Xiayu, and Feynman was reprimanded for a long time with a bitter face.

It wasn't until the car stopped that Li Xia hung up the video.

Someone stared at her indignantly!
"The ancestors said that villains and women are difficult to raise. Who told you not to listen to what the ancients said."

"You are simply a villain!"

The two scolded each other to the box, where Director Bai had already sat down.

"Uncle Bai, did you ask for leave in the afternoon? I haven't seen you all afternoon. I thought you were unwell."

After Yu's father went to see Director Bai last time, Yu Sheng has to respectfully call him Uncle Bai when he sees him now.

"Oh, you didn't check the weather forecast today. There's a blizzard today. I'm so old that I can't say I'm here. I won't go in the afternoon."

To put it bluntly, people just felt that the weather was a bit cold today, so they didn't think about going.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, and the people sitting there were all the famous Wang family in the capital, some old and some young. Generally speaking, the average age was about 50 years old.

"Everyone, this is the one I mentioned to you. My family's disappointing niece. She's new here. She's young and vigorous. She doesn't do anything thoughtfully. I hope everyone can forgive me."

Several men just nodded, they are all seasoned veterans.

All of them are famous families, and they have relatives in the central government for several generations. This country was built by these ancestors.

Ling Sheng's proprietress, a double actress, these are insignificant things in front of them.

"Hello, uncles, it is really an honor for me to have dinner with you today."

Keep your posture low and try not to hit the muzzle of the gun.

"Sit down. It's cold outside. We are acquaintances with Director Bai. We came here early to drink some wine and brag. Don't put too much pressure on you."

The man who spoke had a standard Chinese character face, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, which made people feel very upright.

"Look at my brain, I forgot to introduce you. This Luoluo is Director Jiang of the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television. You can call him Uncle Jiang, and you're doing me a favor!"

His surname is Jiang?Yu Sheng thought about it for a while, seeing that he looked very similar to a certain leader who came to power, maybe he was a relative of that leader.

"Hello, Uncle Jiang!" Standing up quickly, Yu Sheng bowed to him to say hello.

"This is your Uncle Wang, who is mainly responsible for the review process of film and television works..."

"Who is this……"

"Hi Uncle..."

After a circle of greetings, Yu Sheng sat down, and she was quite obedient just now, and she didn't make any big mistakes.

"Is the girl married? Our family has a nephew who is single..."

Yu Sheng glanced at Director Bai with some embarrassment. Didn't he tell everyone in advance that she is already a married woman?

"I'm just kidding, our nephew, who can be his master." Mr. Jiang's helpless tone clearly contained a hint of pride.

Yu Sheng's thinking should be correct, and nine out of ten it is that one.

"Look at how old you are, and you are still as unreliable as when you were young." Several people spoke in a rambling manner, with one tone after another.

Yu Sheng could only helplessly listen to what they said about the past.

The meal was just like this, there was more than half of the food on the table, and a few people drank a lot, but fortunately, there were bodyguards around.

"This matter is likely to be accomplished." These people kept talking about the mountains, regardless of the calmness of their words.

They had already made plans in their hearts. If they didn't agree, they wouldn't come to this dinner in person at all.

"You send Director Bai back. I haven't seen such heavy snow for a long time. I want to go for a walk."

At night in the city, the lights are bright. This kind of weather is a paradise for the rich and a hell for the poor.

She wears a coat that costs tens of thousands of yuan, sits in a car worth millions, and eats a table of meals worth tens of thousands of dollars.

Listening to the creaking of feet on the snow, the street lights are very bright and the sky is very dark.

The streets are full of sanitation workers who come to shovel snow, holding a shovel in their hands. They obviously live at the bottom of society, but they smile more happily than anyone else.

After walking along the side of the road for a long time, when she turned her head inadvertently, she found Feynman wrapped in a military coat and following her.

The look of bowing his head and letting out a wretched look is very similar to the exhibitionist who was rampant in the past two years.

"Sister, you've finally turned your head. Can you walk a little slower? My feet are almost numb from the cold, so I almost ran up to chase you."

"Uh...how did you follow?"

"You still have the nerve to ask, it's not like you don't know the two little followers next to you. They dress up every day as if they are going on a blind date. Let them follow you, and there will be two more ghosts in the underworld tomorrow."

As he spoke, Feynman stomped his feet and shook the snow off his shoulders.

"I've been in the Northeast for so many years. I haven't seen such a rare snowfall in a hundred years. If you want to go shopping, I will go shopping with you!"

Seeing that his face was flushed from the cold, Yu Sheng stuffed the glove over, "Come on, let's cover it a little bit, I saw a lot of people under the overpass just now, let's go buy them a quilt."

Most of those people still carry guitars on their backs, most of them are young people who dream of being in Beijing, and she also came here from this time.

Certain dreams in youth are unreal but can make people stick to them.

One thing that cannot be denied is that some of them are indeed capable, and she has already released the recruitment information on the website.

There are tens of thousands of hits every day, but most people only look at the names of the two Ling Sheng, knowing that it is the branch and when Yu Sheng is running.

Most people still think that this is just a prank played by rich wives when they are bored. If you want to start a company, you only need to have money.

But if you want to run a company well, it is not a joke for a day or two.

Hanging on the name of the branch, if it fails in the future, it can't be said that it will definitely be signed by Ling Sheng.

There are too many examples of halfway debut and then collapsed due to the downturn of the company. No one is willing to take this risk.

"Buy a quilt?" Feynman followed up, expressing some confusion.

"You have nothing to do to buy a quilt. There are too many people like this. People with hands and feet don't need sympathy from you. What you do will only make them more and more dependent on others."

Now go to the construction site to move bricks, and one day's income will not be enough to eat.

When Feynman first arrived in China, he couldn't understand why some people regard begging as a profession, and relying on other people's charity to survive, shouldn't it be a shameful thing?
"Why are you talking so much nonsense, we can either go shopping in the snow all night, or we can buy quilts from her, there is no other option, you can figure out what to do."

"Buy a quilt!" Buying a quilt only costs a little money, and I will spend a night shopping outside this day.

Not to mention how Shen Yu would deal with him, his wife had to peel him off when he came back.

The night markets in the north always close very early. After running through several stores, I finally found one that was about to close.

Originally, the store manager was too lazy to talk to them, but when he heard that they wanted forty quilts, he immediately called someone to deliver them.

Long Guiyuan is an authentic man who came out of the mountains in western Hunan. He is a strong man, but he fell in love with music, a hobby that burns money.

The two of them didn't call home anymore, and all the things they could exchange for food were exchanged for food.

When the day was fine before, I could still go to the trash can to pick up some food, but the snow has been so heavy these days that I can't find anything at all.

He was hungry, really hungry.

Reluctantly rubbing the guitar in his hand, this is his last hope, if he sells the guitar, then what is the difference between him and those beggars.

"Someone brought us quilts, everyone, go and have a look."

If you want to spend a warm night, you only need a quilt, but they don't even have a quilt.

Hearing the news that someone had come to deliver the quilt, he scrambled to get up.