Super resource tycoon

After Li Tong took the two things Wu Jun gave her into the bedroom, he came out with a set of men's pajamas.

Li Tong sat next to Wu Jun and handed the pajamas to his hand and said, "When I was shopping with my mother last week, my mother bought it for you. She wanted me to transfer it to you, but she never saw you. , It just came in handy today."

"Auntie is still looking forward." Wu Jun smiled and touched the material of the pajamas. "It's silky and smooth. It must be comfortable to wear."

"Let's take a sample." Li Tong said with a blank look and Wu Jun said, "No one is going to wash it at the moment, you should go and wash it first.

"I'll brush the gift to Xiaomeng first." Wu Jun said, operating on the phone and brushing all the remaining nine meteorites.

Nine meteorites are only ninety thousand yuan, plus the one that Wu Jun brushed before, which is exactly one hundred thousand yuan.

Li Xiaomeng was thanking this brother and sister, and was stunned by the intensive special effects that suddenly appeared in the live broadcast room!

"Brother-in-law, no, Angkor, this is too expensive!" Li Xiaomeng saw Li Tong present, and quickly changed his name to Wu Jun.

Wu Jun smiled and said: "Just treat it as a meeting ceremony, I wish you and Li Yan perfect."

"Thank you Angkor, then I'm not welcome." If Li Tong was not present, Li Xiaomeng would be excited to kiss Wu Jun.

One hundred thousand yuan!

I didn't spend a penny on my two-year salary, which was almost the same.

In addition to the gifts Wang Lei and the others have made, the money earned from a live broadcast tonight is more than the money Li Xiaomeng has made for several years at work.

"You two live treasures, do you have any insider trading?" Li Tong looked at them speechlessly, feeling like they were being sold and helping to count the money.

"Buddha says you can't say it." Wu Jun smiled, threw the phone lock screen on the sofa, turned and walked towards the bathroom door.

Li Tong looked at the phone that Wu Jun had thrown on the sofa and was taken aback, but he was relieved soon.

As a latecomer, Li Tong felt that he did not have the qualifications to check posts.

At least, he belongs to him tonight, he can't be so greedy.

When Wu Jun came out from the shower, Li Xiaomeng had finished the live broadcast, and was sitting on the sofa chatting with Li Tong with a sad look.

"Sister, what should I do? I have never received so many gifts."

"Should I send a private message to their WeChat and return the money to them?"

"Someone brushed it for me, am I going to brush it back?"

Tonight is definitely the peak night since Li Xiaomeng's live broadcast.

In addition to Wu Jun's 100,000 yuan, she received a gift of 230,000 yuan in one live broadcast, which can earn more than 100,000 yuan.

After the excitement, Li Xiaomeng began to worry.

She heard that many anchors exchange gifts and pay attention to courtesy.

If she went back one by one, she couldn't get a penny after a busy night, and maybe she would have to lose money, and the platform would make all the money.

"You, just put your heart in your stomach." Li Tong smiled and comforted Li Xiaomeng and said, "If you need to brush each other's powder, you will usually communicate in advance. If you are in this situation tonight, people will just brush it for you. I didn't want to let you swipe it back."

"Really? Then I'm relieved!" Li Xiaomeng patted his chest with a small expression of peace.

"Sister, you talk to Angkor, I'll see what Auntie and Li Yan are talking about. It's been a long time." Li Xiaomeng saw Wu Jun coming, got up to say hello to him, turned and walked towards the door of Zhao Chunrong's room.

Seeing Li Xiaomeng walking lively and lightly, and almost walking out of the pace that her six relatives did not recognize, Wu Jun shook his head and smiled and sat on the sofa next to Li Tong.

"Keep a safe distance, this is what you said." Li Tong gave Wu Jun a white look and moved ten centimeters aside.

"I'm a little sleepy." Wu Jun lay sideways on the sofa, put his head on Li Tong's legs, and looked up at her.

After taking a hot bath and washing away exhaustion, Wu Jun was indeed a little sleepy right now.

Last night, thinking about all kinds of things about Ma Siyu going to Heng Piao, he didn't sleep all night.

I made up for two sleeps at the company today, but I still feel a little bit unsettled.

The sleep quality of sleeping on an office sofa is certainly not comparable to sleeping on a bed.

Li Tong could see the exhaustion on Wu Jun's face and said distressedly: "Don't sleep here, go back to the house."

Wu Jun moved and changed a comfortable position and said, "Okay, neither your mother nor Li Yan slept yet. Stay here for a while, let's talk."

Li Tong turned his head and glanced at the door of his mother's room. The sound insulation of the house was very good, and no sound was heard.

Mother and younger brother reunited after a long absence, separated for nearly ten years, there is indeed a lot to talk about.

Li Tong is not suitable to go in and urge the two to rest early.

"Let's talk, I'll listen." Li Tong retracted his gaze, looking lovingly at Wu Jun who was lying on his lap like a big boy, pressing both hands on Wu Jun's temples and helping him gently massage.

Wu Jun closed his eyes with enjoyment, his lips moved and said, "Tongtong, what is your dream?"

"My dream?" Li Tong smiled at Wu Jun's face, but this smile looked a little distressing.

Her dream is simple, and only Wu Jun can do it.

But she knew that this dream was difficult for Wu Jun, at least for now.

"What about yours?" After several struggles, Li Tong finally failed to speak, and asked Wu Jun.

Wu Jun said: "Last year when my dad was in the hospital, my only dream was to make money and make enough money. At that time, I was really forced by the money to a certain amount."

Wu Jun still remembers the scene of the mother sitting on the ground eating steamed buns in the corridor of the hospital.

The old thing was brought up again, and his tone of speech also became a little sad: "Now, this dream can be said to be realized."

For the first time, Li Tong heard Wu Jun talk about Wu Guangqiang's hospitalization.

Listening to his sad tone, she also felt distressed, and her hand massage became a little stiff.

"Can you tell me about Uncle Wu?" Li Tong adjusted his emotions, and the movements on his hands became soft again.

The period when Wu Guangqiang was seriously injured and hospitalized was definitely the bleakest period of his life for Wu Jun.

Although it has been more than a year, now I think about it for a while.

During those difficult days, he never talked with Xu Fei, never talked with Jiang Yi, never talked with Chen Lin.

But when he was around Li Tong, he always had a feeling of speaking freely and unhappiness.

This feeling is subtle, probably because both of them had been desperate in the hospital.

Zhao Chunrong treated his illness a few years ago, and Li Tong's hard-earned money was sent to the hospital except for the basic living expenses.

Li Tong and Wu Jun said that she would never want to go to the hospital in this life, except when she was giving birth.

"Last spring..." Wu Jun rarely found an audience and talked about that period.

Li Tong's eyes flushed as he listened, and she held Wu Jun's face in her palm and cried silently.

Wu Jun usually looks giggling, and when in front of him, he looks even more like a gangster.

She only learned today that hooligans also have a vulnerable side.