Chapter 371 The Fucking of the Rich Second Generation

The family joined in the fun and moved everything into the house.

Sitting on the sofa, Luo Jiaolong took a cup of hot water from Chen Xinrui's mother with a smile, and said thank you.

"You came back suddenly, and the house is a little messy, Jiaolong, don't mind!" Mao Ping smiled and quickly picked up some odds and ends on the sofa.

"No, my family is usually like this, it looks very kind." Luo Jiaolong took a sip of water and shook his head, he was really thirsty.

At this time, Grandma Chen Xinrui came out of the room after changing her clothes, "Ruirui, and Ruirui's boyfriend, talk slowly, I'll cook for you."

"Grandma, stop working. We have been driving for a day, so just eat whatever you want. Tomorrow, I will personally cook you a table of our Rongcheng authentic Sichuan cuisine so that you can have a taste." Luo Jiaolong suffered from occupational disease again. .

Every time he goes to the homes of various "girlfriends", he likes to show off his skills and cook a table of delicious dishes for everyone.

Grandma heard this, and a smile bloomed on her face instantly, "Oh, Ruirui's boyfriend can cook? It's not easy!"

"Grandma, in our Rongcheng city, if a man can't cook, it's hard to find a wife. First of all, the mother-in-law won't be able to pass." Luo Jiaolong smiled sheepishly.

"Really?" The few wrinkles in the corners of grandma's eyes became more and more obvious, "Ruirui's father doesn't know how to cook, he cooks it for him and serves it to the table, and picks and chooses all day long."

"Uncle, you are lucky to have such a virtuous woman as your aunt as your wife." Luo Jiaolong appropriately praised Chen Xinrui's mother.

"Ziliang's good fortune is true. It's not easy for Ruirui's mother to take care of the family all these years." Grandma nodded with a smile, "Since you are all tired from driving today, I will make you some food. I'll make something delicious for you tomorrow."

"Grandma, I want to eat fried noodles." Chen Xinrui raised her hand.

"Okay, let's make oil-splashed noodles." Grandma smiled and entered the kitchen, ready to start kneading noodles.

She has been doing this all her life and is good at it.

"Jiaolong, there are fruits and snacks on the coffee table. You can eat them yourself. When you get here, don't treat yourself like an outsider and eat whatever you want." Chen Ziliang said, taking out a cigarette from his pocket and handing it over.

"Thank you." Luo Jiaolong smiled and waved his hands, "Uncle, I don't smoke."

"Don't smoke?" Chen Ziliang took a serious look at his daughter's boyfriend, and carefully observed his fingers. His complexion was very natural, and he really didn't smoke, not pretending.

You should know that for smokers, the two fingers holding the cigarette holder will turn yellow and black, which is an unnatural color.

"Smoking is harmful to health. I don't usually have this habit." Luo Jiaolong smiled a little cautiously.

"It's better not to smoke, it's better not to smoke." Chen Ziliang nodded, and put back the lighter and cigarettes that he had taken out.

"Eat a pear. Didn't you say you were hungry just now?" Chen Xinrui picked up a fragrant pear on the table in time, preparing to rescue him.

"Okay." Luo Jiaolong took it with a smile.

"Here is a fruit knife." Chen Xinrui handed over the fruit knife next to her.

Luo Jiaolong took it with a smile.

"Jiaolong, what do you do? Look at your car, isn't it cheap?" Chen Ziliang naturally leaned back and asked casually.

"I'm making videos on the Internet, so I can eat casually." Luo Jiaolong was peeling the skin while coping with Chen Xinrui's father's cross-examination.

"Internet videos? What's that for?" Chen Ziliang is about to turn [-], and the times are developing so fast that he doesn't understand many high-tech things.

"It's short videos like Douyin and Kuaishou." Luo Jiaolong changed the concept and tried to make it as simple as possible.

"Oh~" Chen Ziliang nodded half understanding.

What is Douyin?

What is Kuaishou?

He doesn't understand at all.

In order to hide his embarrassment, he picked up the thermos cup on the table and took a sip. It was a little sweet, and it was soaked in wolfberries.

As the saying goes, when people reach middle age, they have to soak wolfberries in a thermos.

I can't do what I want!

"You old man don't understand, don't you?" After getting along with her husband for so many years, Mao Ping knew what shit he was going to do when he pouted his buttocks. , just watched it on Douyin.”

"It turned out to be that one!" Chen Ziliang suddenly realized, "Can you make money by shooting short videos on it?"

"As long as you take a good shot and people watch it, you can make money. The more people watch it, the more money you make. Nowadays, those Internet celebrities make several dollars a year just by making short videos. Hundreds of thousands, easy." Luo Jiaolong added as plainly as possible.

Although short video apps such as Douyin, Kuaishou, and Volcano have all become popular, there are still a large number of people in Longguo who don't pay attention to the Internet who don't know about it.

"Then how much money can you make a year?" Although Chen Ziliang didn't understand it very well, he thought it would be a good idea to take this opportunity to find out about his daughter's boyfriend.

"My friends and I jointly opened a studio. We don't manage it very much, but we still get several million in dividends every year." Luo Jiaolong told his situation honestly.

"A few million a year? That's pretty good!" Mao Ping nodded with satisfaction.

"Since you don't care about the company, what do you usually do?" Chen Ziliang grasped the key point and continued to ask.

"I also opened a farmhouse in Rongcheng. It's purely a personal hobby. I don't make much money. I'm usually busy with it." Luo Jiaolong responded accordingly.

"You have a wide range of interests in your career." Chen Ziliang nodded. It's the first time we meet today, so it's not easy to ask too much. When I have time, I'd better ask my daughter.

When Mao Ping saw that her husband was speechless, she took the baton again, "Jiaolong, what do you do at home?"

"My family is just me and my mother. We are just an ordinary rural family with no background." Luo Jiaolong briefly summarized his family structure.

"Oh. Then your money is..." Mao Ping hesitated to speak.

"I used to develop mainly in Shanghai and saved a lot of money. Then I got lucky and invested the money in the stock market. It doubled several times in a few months. Then I opened a studio with my friends. At the same time, According to my own preferences, I opened another farmhouse." Luo Jiaolong continued to adapt.

"You started from nothing, then you are pretty good!" Mao Ping became more and more satisfied.

At first, she thought her daughter's boyfriend was a rich second generation, but she didn't expect that he was actually a rich generation with real skills.For this kind of person, the daughter will definitely not suffer when she gets married, and she will be a rich second-generation mother in the future.

"Auntie, eat the pear." Luo Jiaolong handed over the peeled pear.

"I won't eat it, you can eat it." Mao Ping refused with a smile.

"Auntie, take it, I'll eat it and then peel it myself." Luo Jiaolong put the pear in her hand.

This time Mao Ping didn't refuse again, and took a bite, it was so sweet!

(End of this chapter)

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