Quan Zhiyong actually has no feelings for his cheap daughter.It just received the memory of the original owner, and after all, he was a relative of flesh and blood, and he couldn't ignore it.

After all, there is a saying: blood is thicker than water.

It's just that Quan Zhiyong really can't accept that he has only one daughter.Because he was only twenty years old before he crossed, and now he has a 23-year-old daughter.

How does a young man in his twenties treat his 24 year old daughter?What kind of mentality should I use?

Mad, absolutely!

Given that his cheap daughter helped him solve a big problem when he first came to this world, Quan Zhiyong's position for this daughter is temporarily: a benefactor.

Quan Zhiyong took a sip of tea, rubbed his temples, and then tore the letter written by his predecessor to his daughter to pieces.

The whole set of movements was done in one go, not to mention, it really has the taste of middle-aged people.

Since it is a benefactor, then it must be repaid.

Her daughter is idol, and she is currently a member of Asia's most popular girl group. Quan Zhiyong has thought about it, but there is really no way to help her.

No money, and no copying of songs, even Quan Zhiyong didn't pay much attention to the hottest girl group in Asia in 2014.

After all, he is only 20 years old in 2020. In theory, his daughter is already 30, and idol's fan age level is not right.In 2020, Quan Zhiyong likes a limited girl group: the King of Shorty.

However, the lack of professional knowledge before going out of university, and the middle-aged body with no more energy have become obstacles for Quan Zhiyong to repay his daughter.

Thinking is a young man after all, Quan Zhiyong thought and tried to no avail, so he temporarily left the problem behind.

Picking up the bank card on the table and rubbing it lightly, Quan Zhiyong thought about paying off his gambling debt.

The money must be repaid, but since the debt is paid in batches, there is room for maneuvering the money.

Even if the operating space is small.

It is July 1st, 2014. Another 10 million will be paid this month and another 500w will be paid in August. All the money will be settled.

If you invest 500w, the investment can be recovered in just one month...

Can't gamble anymore?

The father-daughter relationship needs to be repaired. Whether or not the bet can be won, the feeling will deteriorate again...

Be invisible for a while.

Quan Zhiyong made up his mind and opened the browser.

To be fair, Quan Zhiyong doesn't like football at all because of the similarities of the national football in recent years, but his father has experienced the fair years of the national football before. Even if he does not watch national football matches, senior fans will watch the World Cup and the Champions League.

This also affected Quan Zhiyong, who was in junior high school at the time. Although he didn't like it very much, the father of Quan was talking about him all day, allowing Quan Zhiyong to understand his World Cup record.

The schedule is the same. Quan Zhiyong glanced at the record, and it didn't seem to have changed.

Quan Zhiyong closed the browser and looked at the phone time at ten o'clock in the evening.In two hours, the match between France and Nigeria will begin.

Picking up the cigarette on the table, Quan Zhiyong walked to the window and opened the window. The flames of his fingertips drifted away and the smoke drifted away. Quan Zhiyong took a sigh. There was no discomfort. Quan Zhiyong couldn't help feeling that the inertia of his body was terrible .

After smoking the cigarette quietly, Quan Zhiyong decided to find an internet cafe to witness the match between France and Nigeria.

...

It was getting late and late at night. Quan Zhiyong sat on the chair of the Internet cafe, but he became more and more energetic.

Sure enough, watching the French team finish the battle more than zero on the screen, Quan Zhiyong was lost in thought.

If I remember correctly, Brazil's score against Germany on the 9th of this month was one to seven, a score that no one had expected, a chance to make a fortune.

Traditional gambling is mostly about big and small balls and winning handicap. If you don't have to worry about the impact of closing and water level adjustment, you usually double the profit and consider the banker's rake.It's just that this is a relatively long process, and the World Cup is about to end right now. This kind of long gain is not suitable for Quan Zhiyong.

And that kind of pressure score, the profit is high, the risk is high, the more impossible the score, the more exaggerated the return.

According to the previous life odds, 5 million RMB can be used to exchange all the amount on the plate: about 150 million US dollars...

It's just that this kind of revenue-expenditure ratio can really be obtained?

If you lose, how to face Yu Li?

Quan Zhiyong broke away from the joy just after the unification of the score and began to consider practical issues.

If you lose, you lose all the game.

Quan Zhiyong didn't know that the girl in the daytime, the girl named Li Chunkui (Quan Zhiyong remembered it), said something true or false.

Don't say what to do if these incidents are really exposed, even if they are not exposed, if the score is different and the money is gone, how to repay the debt.

Quan Zhiyong was too embarrassed to call Yu Li a cheap daughter. He clearly remembered that Yu Li had mortgaged the house and borrowed part of the money from his teammates.

If he doesn't mess up, Yu Li's combination will remain at its peak for another four years. Yu Li should be worthy of changing money. Is this possible?

Can an idol combination really last ten years?

If he gets into trouble, and everyone is happy to win, if he is different from the previous life, or if the organization has problems, then...

Quan Zhiyong's eyelids drooped, the celebration of the French team in the headset continued, and the commentary was still analyzing the next schedule, but Quan Zhiyong had no intention of listening.

Yu Li's expressionless face in front of the hospital bed filled his mind.

Sometimes even if the emotions were not expressed on the face, even if Quan Zhiyong did not look at Yu Li at the time, he felt it.

Why cross over to this person.

Quan Zhiyong sighed and turned off the computer screen.

He cannot bet, nor can he bet on the future of a young girl for his own money.

Slowly walking out of the Internet cafe, it was a bit sultry even in the middle of the night in July. Quan Zhiyong walked on the street, no one was around, only the cicadas and the sultry wind accompanied him.

After the forcibly excited nerves began to relax, the exhaustion of staying up late slowly climbed onto Quan Zhiyong's body.

Quan Zhiyong sat on a road chair in the park with a cold blue wait, and took out the last cigarette in the pack.

If there is no alternative, just go do odd jobs for now.

Quan Zhiyong didn't want to rely on his daughter's help to live, but his forty-three-year-old body, what should he do in the future.

After all, there is a lack of experience. Quan Zhiyong's experience in the original body is more like a memoir of a stranger. Quan Zhiyong has always been unable to empathize with him, and the sudden age span makes him feel confused.

From the fact that his parents provided living expenses in college, to the pressure of survival, the twenty-year-old middle-aged man collapsed.

The cigarette burned to the fingertips and was hot, Quan Zhiyong threw away the cigarette butt, and walked home.

For some reason, he suddenly wanted to see Yu Li, even Li Chunkui.

After all, he was a twenty-year-old young man. He had no friends in this world. The only people he knew were these two. He felt distressed and wanted to find someone to talk to.

But the two people's attitude towards him in the past two days made Quan Zhiyong hesitant.

After looking through the phone address book for a long time, I don't know who to call.Quan Zhiyong smiled, press and hold the touch screen of this Samsung mobile phone and swipe upwards, and clicked someone in the address book to make a call.

...

Jung Soo-yeon was very dissatisfied.

Negotiations with the company are coming to an end, and the general conditions have been negotiated, but they are all like this. The company still sends people to stare at them, even when they make a phone call.

It was like a trapped beast in a cage, tightly locked by the hunter's iron cage.

Zheng Xiuyan pursed her mouth, got up and walked towards the bathroom.

"Where are you going?"

The assistant who followed behind asked.,

"Toilet, is this going to follow?"

"I'm sorry, Xiuyan, the company's request, I didn't..."

"This time, let me go to the bathroom to relax, okay?"

Zheng Xiuyan wanted to ignore the assistant, but she turned around to discuss with the assistant when she heard this.

Company's assistant, company's assistant!

Everyone works part-time, and there is no need to embarrass others.

That's why I want to have my own business.

"can."

Jung Soo-yeon nodded, turned and left and was stopped by the assistant again: "Sister Soo-yeon, please leave your phone, it seems you don’t need a phone to go to the bathroom..."

Jung Soo-yeon turned around and looked at the assistant who had been with her for two years.

She is also a pretty young girl, but now her face is full of tension.

Zheng Xiuyan pursed her mouth, handed her mobile phone to the assistant, and then walked to the bathroom without looking back. The female assistant breathed a sigh of relief, holding her phone in a daze at the bathroom door.

It's really boring.

Jung Soo-yeon was indifferent, exuding a strange breath, and she took out a mobile phone from her pocket.

This phone is only for team members, and my family knows it, and I don’t use it much.

However, sometimes when members are on vacation, their family members cannot find them, and members’ family members will call to inquire.

Five o'clock in the morning.

Parents shouldn't get up yet at this early.

The members and Xiujing...I don't know if there is any company.

There are a few childhood playmates who have no recorded numbers on this phone.

Can't find the caller.

Jung Soo-yeon was stunned, holding the phone in one hand and opening the bathroom window in the other.

The night scene of Hong Kong has dissipated, the sky is bright, and there is a small fog when I woke up early, which has a special flavor.

This hard-won ten minutes can't go away in vain, just relax and watch the scenery.

There are already many people on the street.

Compared with the people on the street, Jessica Jessica is more fortunate than most of them.

Although he had suffered hardship, he finally made money and had a certain net worth.

But how long can idol be?

Jung Soo-yeon is an ambitious person, but she has many concerns.

So, although she has fought against the company, she hasn't completely broken her face.

Jung Soo-yeon has made many assumptions, and the conclusions reached are all unacceptable to her.

Fortunately, with the help of the members, the company also backed down and offered conditions that Jessica could barely accept.

The executives of the company saw them very upset.

If an idol group is on fire for too long, it will block the way of the new group.

It was originally Karma Leek, but failure to pick it up is a big hidden danger.

It's just that they are still at the peak, and the company will forbear it for the time being.

Jung Soo-yeon watched more and more people on the street, and then took out her mobile phone to shut it down.

This phone must be concealed, which is one of her few freedoms.

Just when Jessica just pressed the shutdown button, a phone call came in. Jessica was taken aback and quickly canceled the long press. Fortunately, there was not enough time to switch off the phone.

The assistant outside the door knocked on the door: "Sister Xiuyan, how are you? We still have activities today and we have to prepare for makeup.

Zheng Xiuyan pursed her lips and pressed the answer button.

PS: 1. Peace of mind, the heroine will not be Zheng Xiuyan, the age gap is too large and inappropriate.

2. Please enjoy the brain insights provided by a writer friend of mine:

Kwon Jeonyul: I want to quit the team

Li Xiuman: Why

Kwon Jeonyul: All 8 teammates want to be my mother, I...I can't stand it anymore

Li Xiuman: I don't agree

So Kwon Jeonyul became black

Kwon Jeonyul: It’s better to do it myself

Hahahaha I don't know how to write a joke like that, but it's quite interesting, it makes me laugh.

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