Start with a money hook

Chapter 122

In fact, Zhang Feixiang did this all for his parents.

His parents didn't want to move. For the sake of their peaceful life in the future, Zhang Feixiang naturally wanted these neighbors to live in harmony to avoid causing trouble in the future.

Of course, if someone really dares to make trouble, Zhang Feixiang will never be polite.

His parents could bear it, but Zhang Feixiang absolutely couldn't bear it.

In fact, Zhang Feixiang had asked Xiaoxue to arrange some things secretly.

That is to hire a nanny for her parents. This nanny is not only a nanny, but also a bodyguard. She is trained as a professional bodyguard to ensure the safety of her parents.

When Zhang Feixiang's mother saw that only one person came back, her expression turned pale instantly.

"Fei Xiang, where are the girls who went home with you last time? Why didn't they come back with you, were they all driven away by your anger?" Mother Zhang asked reproachfully.

Zhang Feixiang's face suddenly became embarrassed, "Mom, you don't care when I come back, but you care about the girl. Are you your mother?"

"Your kid has been worrying since you were a child, and you don't even have a girlfriend when you grow up so old. Don't you worry about me, a mother? Those girls are all good, more than enough for you!"

"They are also human beings, and they also need a holiday. I gave them the holiday and went home for the New Year."

"Just leave if you don't feel angry. Come on, go in. When your cousin's family heard that you were coming home, they all came to the house as guests. Dinner will be served soon."

After Zhang Feixiang entered the villa, his cousin's family greeted him warmly.

The two families have always had a good relationship, and Zhang Feixiang took them well, so the relationship is naturally closer.

During the meal, the cousin's family toasted Zhang Feixiang.

After drinking, Zhang Feixiang noticed that his cousin's stomach was slightly bulging, and asked curiously, "Sister, are you pregnant?"

My cousin showed a happy expression, touched her belly and nodded, "Yes, it's been four months."

"Haha! I didn't expect that I would be an elder soon." Zhang Feixiang laughed.

"Feixiang, you're not young anymore. Now that you have a successful career, it's time to start a family. Do you have any girls you like? Would you like me to introduce one to you?" Fan Xuanxuan asked with a smile.

"Xuanxuan, there is no shortage of women around Feixiang, did you see the girls who came to our wedding last time, do you still need your introduction?" said the cousin-in-law, waving his hand.

"Let's go with the fate of the girlfriend." Zhang Feixiang spread his hands and said indifferently.

Zhang Feixiang's mother slapped Zhang Feixiang to express her dissatisfaction.

Suddenly, Fan Xuanxuan asked curiously: "Fei Xiang, I have paid attention to your meagerness. It seems that the movie you invested in will be released on the first day of the Lunar New Year. Is it true?"

"Well, I will still play a playboy in it at that time. By the way, you must go to the cinema to support my film. It just so happens that the only cinema in Anlu County has a film, and we will go to see it together. You are disappointed!"

Fan Xuanxuan's family nodded heavily.

"Of course, your film is definitely supported, and we will reserve the show to support it!" Fan Xuanxuan said seriously.

"There's no need to reserve the venue. There aren't many films scheduled. If you reserve the venue, what will others think, right?"

"Speaking of which, is the bet between you and Xingsheng Entertainment real? It's a 20 billion bet, what if you lose?" asked the cousin-in-law worriedly.

Zhang Feixiang's parents usually don't pay attention to the Internet, but they immediately exploded when they heard about the 20 billion bet.

"What? A 20 billion gamble, Feixiang, isn't it true?" Zhang's father looked at Zhang Feixiang in shock.

"It's just a bet, no big deal." Zhang Feixiang waved his hand.

Zhang's mother was unwilling. She said viciously: "Xiangzi, that's 20 billion, not 20 yuan. What if we lose?"

"It's impossible to lose, I have confidence." Zhang Feixiang responded confidently.

"There are no absolutes. If you lose, you will lose 20 billion. This money is not from the wind, but from your hard-earned money. If you lose it, it is really not worth it." Zhang's mother looked at Zhang Feixiang solemnly.

"Mom, you guessed it right, the money was really blown down by a strong wind!"

"You bastard, you're still joking with mom!"

"What I'm saying is true……"

"..."

Zhang Feixiang is also helpless, every time he tells the truth, no one believes it, even his parents don't believe it, so what will he do in the future?

Of course, after all, Zhang Feixiang will not prove it himself.

Just make a joke about money hacking, if someone really finds out, they will definitely do everything possible to take Zhang Feixiang to slices.

This year’s Chinese New Year is probably the most unhappy Zhang Feixiang has had in more than 20 years.

In the past few days after returning home, countless people came to match Zhang Feixiang every day, and they even said they would be Zhang Feixiang's apprentice or something.

Zhang Feixiang refused them all, and he was so fed up that he had to leave early and come back late every day to avoid having to deal with all these troubles.

It wasn't until the New Year's Eve that this situation stopped, and Zhang Feixiang returned home to spend the New Year's Eve honestly.

While Zhang Feixiang's parents were watching the Spring Festival Gala, Zhang Feixiang was lying on the sofa talking with Xiaoxue about the pre-sale of "China God of War".

"Mr. Zhang, China's pre-sales are not ideal, because tomorrow's Lunar New Year's Day's national film schedule is only 500%, and many theaters that cooperate with us only line up one show a day, and the pre-sales are only [-] million box office.

However, the global pre-sale situation is not bad. The pre-sale in North America has reached 1000 million US dollars, which is a bit unexpected. Other countries have also added up to 1000 million US dollars. The overall situation is good. Now let’s see if the quality of the film can make word-of-mouth ferment . "

Zhang Feixiang is not worried about this, "You have seen the quality of the film, it is absolutely outstanding, and there is no need to worry about word of mouth. Those theaters that have not cooperated with us will definitely cry to death!"

"By the way, Xingsheng Entertainment's "Xuntian Ji" pre-sales are terrifying, reaching more than 3 million." Xiaoxue said in amazement.

"After all, they have more than 60.00% of the film schedule, but the pre-sale can't explain the situation, and everything will be known when the word-of-mouth comes out tomorrow!"

"Well, we can find out the situation tomorrow."

After chatting with Xiaoxue, Zhang Feixiang went directly back to his room to sleep. Now the Spring Festival Gala is getting more and more boring, and he doesn't want to watch it at all.

Before going to bed, Zhang Feixiang directly sent 880 million red envelopes on Weibo, and also sent a series of red envelopes in WeChat groups and QQ groups.

Zhang Feixiang's fans, relatives and friends were very happy to grab it.

"Hahaha! Our richest man in the universe, Shenhao, is the one who gave out millions of red envelopes. I just snatched 1000 yuan, which is so cool!" Weibo fans howled excitedly.

"Cousin, your luck-based red envelopes are poisonous. I robbed you of a penny, but your cousin-in-law robbed you of five thousand!" Fan Xuanxuan shouted aggrievedly in the WeChat group.

"What? Feixiang gave out red envelopes just now? Why didn't you animals tell me? There is only one penny left, why don't you be so awesome! Wrong [-] million, wrong [-] million!" Fatty cried in the dormitory group.

"Thank you, Boss Zhang, for the New Year's red envelope, hmm!" The playful Lu Xiaoyu blew a kiss in the group chat.

(End of this chapter)