
Chi Jiao had already seen enough of Chi Yan's appearance. He turned around and said good night to Chi Mingwei before going upstairs.
“Yanyan, if you really want to hang out with your younger sister, don't mention Lan Yunhan in front of her in the future,” Chi Mingwei told the stunned Chi Yan after Chi Jiao disappeared.
Even if Jiaojiao disliked Lan Yunhan, she definitely did not want to see Lan Yunhan and Chi Yan roam around her.
When Chi Yan saw that Chi Mingwei was berating him for Chi Jiao again, the jealousy in his heart was burning like fire.
“I understand.” With that, Chi Yan climbed the stairs with a huff.
When he returned to his room, Chi Yan was so angry that he threw his phone roughly onto the bed.
At that moment, his phone rang.
Chi Yan looked at the caller ID. It was Yun Qiang.
He quickly picked up the call.
“Yanyan, Almighty CJ finally posted on Weibo. Did you see it?” Yun Qiang's excited voice sounded.
“Ah!! I didn't see my phone just now!” Chi Yan's unhappiness was instantly swept away, and his excitement was no less than Yun Qiang's. “What Does the Almighty Say? Is this a new product release?”
He doesn't like many Weibo bloggers. CJ Almighty is considered the first.
She loved the face masks made by CJ.
He also wondered what kind of god CJ could make such a useful face mask.
“Yes, in a week there will be a new product, but there are only a hundred sets in limited quantities. I wonder if we can snatch them!” Yun Qiang is also a big fan of CJ.
“Ser hundred sets? Isn't that too small?” Chi Yan had already started calculating how he should snatch them. He didn't get it one last time. This time, he had to have it at all costs. Otherwise, who knew when he would have another chance?
“Is CJ really not from the medical field? Why do I feel that he is very proficient in pharmacology?” Yun Qiang had always been curious about CJ's identity.
“I think it should be the nicknames of some of the big guys in the medical field,” Chi Yan said with a smile.
Chi Yan and Yun Qiang chatted for a while before hanging up the phone. Then, he quickly opened his Weibo and sent a private message to CJ.
At that time, he received a private message.
This is Chi Yan: “CJ The Almighty, I like you very much. I'd like to pre-order your upcoming new product. Price is not an issue.”
Chi Jiao looked at the profile photo and the familiar name.
That was actually Chi Yan?
He ignored personal messages and did not reply.
All the products he released had to be given through a raffle. Everyone is counting on their luck. Many people like Chi Yan were willing to spend a lot of money to buy his products. Many are richer than him.
Still, as mentioned, he was really not short of money.
…
The night gradually darkened while small snowflakes continued to fall outside.
It was already midnight, and there were no more people on the secluded streets.
“Help!” Panic cries rang out on the deserted road, followed by hasty footsteps.
A girl was just wearing a thinly tattered school uniform beyond recognition. The exposed skin was full of wounds, and there was a very serious scar on his face as well.
As he ran with a limp, he turned his head back to look, as if afraid that something would catch up to him.
His face was filled with terror.
No one heard the cry for help from the girl. It is a suburb, and most of the buildings are not built properly. It was almost impossible for anyone to pass here at night.
A great feeling of despair enveloped the girl, but she knew that she could not stop. He has to keep running.
He would only have a chance to survive if he found someone to help him.