Chapter 69 Dad Jin’s invitation
Real estate agent Xiao Zhu congratulates Wanwan’s chef husband for reaching one million followers.
Aunt Fugui congratulates Wanwan’s chef husband for reaching one million followers.
Hanhan’s mother congratulates Wanwan’s chef husband for reaching one million fans.
Many netizens and fans congratulated Chen Wan for reaching one million followers.
People who really like you are more caring and happy than you are.
And the number of fans exceeding one million has not only caused a little fluctuation on the Internet, but also caused bigger waves in life.
"Congratulations to my son, he has more than one million fans, he is awesome, his mother is proud of him!"
Liu Fang smiled happily and called specifically.
Naturally, she cares most about her son.
One million fans is a real big V. Regardless of influence, one can easily earn tens of thousands per month, or even 100+.
Her son is considered to be a successful entrepreneur. From now on, no one will dare to look down upon him and will give him a thumbs up.
Especially she knew that her son had only opened his account 20 days ago. According to this trend, he could have 500 million followers in the first four years, and his influence would be huge by then.
"Thank you mom, it's just the beginning."
Wang He answered.
"Ah."
Liu Fang nodded.
She knew her son's glory was just beginning to shine a little brighter.
"Don't be too tired. Pay attention to rest. By the way, the crabs at home are about to come out. I will bring you some tomorrow."
"Okay, I just want to eat crabs."
Wang He was very happy.
October is the time to eat crabs.
You feel more at ease eating crabs you raise yourself.
On the other side, Chen Wanzheng was talking on the phone with her mother, also talking about having more than one million followers.
later...
"Husband~~"
Chen Wan called Wang He.
She knew that her husband was on the phone with her mother-in-law.
"Hey."
Wang He went over.
Then three families and two mobile phones chatted face to face.
Nowadays, mobile phone technology is all about convenience.
As soon as I hung up, Jiang Kun called.
"Cousin, congratulations!"
The family of three all faced the screen, laughing so hard that they couldn't close their mouths.
In addition to congratulations, I couldn't help but swallowed when I saw Wang He.
"Brother, should we celebrate if we have one million fans?"
"~~~"
Wang He was speechless.
What a bastard, I think about how he can cook every day.
He is really regarded as a collective chef. If he does not open a private restaurant, it is almost the same as opening a private restaurant. From now on, he will serve and cook for them every day.
Of course, Wang He is full of a strong sense of accomplishment in his heart.
After all, he was so desired and needed.
This is the value of his life.
"Okay, come tomorrow, we just happen to come over and eat crabs together."
"Yeah, long live my cousin!"
Jiang Kun cheered happily.
"Long live cousin!"
"Long live my cousin!"
Xia Ying and Jiang Xiaofeng cheered separately.
……
"Banxian, congratulations. I didn't expect you to be so awesome. You have millions of fans within half a month of quitting your job. It's so awesome, awesome.
But it's nothing to you. You're so handsome and you know how to cook. Aren't you the killer of young women?
Fortunately you left, otherwise we would have had little girls gathering outside our factory again. "
Workmate Zhao Lei called.
There was something unclear in the words.
Jealousy, yes, jealousy.
Life is so unfair. Good looks have great benefits and everything goes smoothly.
His whole life's hard work is just a random starting point for others...
"Haha, I didn't expect it either, it was just a fluke."
Wang He said modestly.
"You are not a fluke. You are born to be an internet celebrity. You deserve to be an internet celebrity..."
Zhao Lei shook his head. "..."
Wang He was speechless.
Does he deserve to be an internet celebrity?
It’s not that he should be an Internet celebrity, it’s just that the network power is stronger and he becomes famous faster.
He wanted to use it to better guarantee a better life for his family.
At the same time, he is also a master of Chinese painting and bamboo art.
"Sister Zhang mentioned you today and said it was a pity..."
Zhao Lei continued and revealed another piece of information.
"..."
Wang He didn't know what to say.
The factory director and Sister Zhang both wanted him to join the sales department and become a marketing manager. Everyone knew the reason.
But he refused.
What can that woman regret?
Wouldn't he be blamed for the factory's collapse?
Wang He couldn't help but shudder.
After a brief chat, Wang He hung up the phone.
There were many more calls.
Relatives, former classmates.
In addition, there are also voices of congratulations in the parent group.
Zheng Jiahui’s mother @ “Congratulations to Miaomiao’s mother for reaching one million followers on her account. Miaomiao’s father likes it!”
Yang Yan’s mother @ “Congratulations to Miaomiao’s mother for reaching one million followers on her account. Miaomiao’s father [likes] it!”
Jin Hao’s father @ “Congratulations to Miaomiao’s mother for reaching one million followers on her account. Miaomiao’s father [likes] it!”
Yan Lu’s father @ “Congratulations to Miaomiao’s mother for reaching one million followers on her account. Miaomiao’s father [likes] it!”
Teacher Qin Yao@"Congratulations to Miaomiao's mother for reaching one million followers on her account. Miaomiao's father [likes] it!"
Chen Wan was already popular in the group, but now she is even more popular, and her status is rising.
60-70% of people have tried Wang He’s cooking. Now I would like to congratulate Chen Wan for exceeding one million followers on her account and stepping into another level.
Douyin recommends traffic first from the region, and then to the region and the country.
After Wang He and Chen Wan's last parent-child activity was exposed, on the second, third, and fourth day, they knew everything they needed to know.
None of them expected that the account would exceed one million followers so quickly.
It's just flying.
In addition, today is October [-]th, tomorrow is the [-]th, and school starts the day after tomorrow.
All parents are looking forward to when they can eat Wang He’s father’s cooking again...
Do you want to hold another event?
When do Miaomiao and Xinxin celebrate their birthdays?
Wang He's home is very lively. People in the community greet him warmly and neighbors come to visit.
Wang He used his ordinary top-notch cooking skills to make some snacks to greet them, and then sent them off.
Fortunately, it’s only a million fans, if it were tens of millions...
The next day, Lao Wang and Liu Fang came and brought two boxes of crabs.
Wang He made a full crab feast.
Steam, fry, boil...
The family ate with their mouths watering.
…………
"Dad Wang Miao, I have something to ask you for help."
On the roadside of the park, Jin Han looked at Wang He and said sincerely.
"~~"
Wang He's eyes flashed.
When a billionaire asks him for help, it's self-evident how much he can help.
To be honest, he refused in his heart because he didn't want to become a rich man's private chef.
But after all, he is the father of his son’s classmate, so he can hear about it first.
"Lack of talent and knowledge may not necessarily help."
"Haha, Dad Wang Miao is so humble. You are the best at cooking. I have never seen anyone who can surpass you."
Jin Han laughed, raised a thumbs up and said seriously.
He came after verification.
"No need to flatter me, just tell me if you have something to say."
Wang He smiled:
"First of all, I don't want to be a private chef. Don't think about asking me to be your personal chef. It's impossible."
He only cooks for family and friends.
Family comes first.
If you want to buy and sell money, let him become a slave of capital...
impossible!
"~~"
Jin Han's smiling face suddenly fell, but...
"Hey, I don't know what to say now that you are blocking me. You are now a host and starting your own business. I certainly can't hinder your development, but I do want to ask you to cook me a meal. The price is whatever you want."
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(End of this chapter)
Real estate agent Xiao Zhu congratulates Wanwan’s chef husband for reaching one million followers.
Aunt Fugui congratulates Wanwan’s chef husband for reaching one million followers.
Hanhan’s mother congratulates Wanwan’s chef husband for reaching one million fans.
Many netizens and fans congratulated Chen Wan for reaching one million followers.
People who really like you are more caring and happy than you are.
And the number of fans exceeding one million has not only caused a little fluctuation on the Internet, but also caused bigger waves in life.
"Congratulations to my son, he has more than one million fans, he is awesome, his mother is proud of him!"
Liu Fang smiled happily and called specifically.
Naturally, she cares most about her son.
One million fans is a real big V. Regardless of influence, one can easily earn tens of thousands per month, or even 100+.
Her son is considered to be a successful entrepreneur. From now on, no one will dare to look down upon him and will give him a thumbs up.
Especially she knew that her son had only opened his account 20 days ago. According to this trend, he could have 500 million followers in the first four years, and his influence would be huge by then.
"Thank you mom, it's just the beginning."
Wang He answered.
"Ah."
Liu Fang nodded.
She knew her son's glory was just beginning to shine a little brighter.
"Don't be too tired. Pay attention to rest. By the way, the crabs at home are about to come out. I will bring you some tomorrow."
"Okay, I just want to eat crabs."
Wang He was very happy.
October is the time to eat crabs.
You feel more at ease eating crabs you raise yourself.
On the other side, Chen Wanzheng was talking on the phone with her mother, also talking about having more than one million followers.
later...
"Husband~~"
Chen Wan called Wang He.
She knew that her husband was on the phone with her mother-in-law.
"Hey."
Wang He went over.
Then three families and two mobile phones chatted face to face.
Nowadays, mobile phone technology is all about convenience.
As soon as I hung up, Jiang Kun called.
"Cousin, congratulations!"
The family of three all faced the screen, laughing so hard that they couldn't close their mouths.
In addition to congratulations, I couldn't help but swallowed when I saw Wang He.
"Brother, should we celebrate if we have one million fans?"
"~~~"
Wang He was speechless.
What a bastard, I think about how he can cook every day.
He is really regarded as a collective chef. If he does not open a private restaurant, it is almost the same as opening a private restaurant. From now on, he will serve and cook for them every day.
Of course, Wang He is full of a strong sense of accomplishment in his heart.
After all, he was so desired and needed.
This is the value of his life.
"Okay, come tomorrow, we just happen to come over and eat crabs together."
"Yeah, long live my cousin!"
Jiang Kun cheered happily.
"Long live cousin!"
"Long live my cousin!"
Xia Ying and Jiang Xiaofeng cheered separately.
……
"Banxian, congratulations. I didn't expect you to be so awesome. You have millions of fans within half a month of quitting your job. It's so awesome, awesome.
But it's nothing to you. You're so handsome and you know how to cook. Aren't you the killer of young women?
Fortunately you left, otherwise we would have had little girls gathering outside our factory again. "
Workmate Zhao Lei called.
There was something unclear in the words.
Jealousy, yes, jealousy.
Life is so unfair. Good looks have great benefits and everything goes smoothly.
His whole life's hard work is just a random starting point for others...
"Haha, I didn't expect it either, it was just a fluke."
Wang He said modestly.
"You are not a fluke. You are born to be an internet celebrity. You deserve to be an internet celebrity..."
Zhao Lei shook his head. "..."
Wang He was speechless.
Does he deserve to be an internet celebrity?
It’s not that he should be an Internet celebrity, it’s just that the network power is stronger and he becomes famous faster.
He wanted to use it to better guarantee a better life for his family.
At the same time, he is also a master of Chinese painting and bamboo art.
"Sister Zhang mentioned you today and said it was a pity..."
Zhao Lei continued and revealed another piece of information.
"..."
Wang He didn't know what to say.
The factory director and Sister Zhang both wanted him to join the sales department and become a marketing manager. Everyone knew the reason.
But he refused.
What can that woman regret?
Wouldn't he be blamed for the factory's collapse?
Wang He couldn't help but shudder.
After a brief chat, Wang He hung up the phone.
There were many more calls.
Relatives, former classmates.
In addition, there are also voices of congratulations in the parent group.
Zheng Jiahui’s mother @ “Congratulations to Miaomiao’s mother for reaching one million followers on her account. Miaomiao’s father likes it!”
Yang Yan’s mother @ “Congratulations to Miaomiao’s mother for reaching one million followers on her account. Miaomiao’s father [likes] it!”
Jin Hao’s father @ “Congratulations to Miaomiao’s mother for reaching one million followers on her account. Miaomiao’s father [likes] it!”
Yan Lu’s father @ “Congratulations to Miaomiao’s mother for reaching one million followers on her account. Miaomiao’s father [likes] it!”
Teacher Qin Yao@"Congratulations to Miaomiao's mother for reaching one million followers on her account. Miaomiao's father [likes] it!"
Chen Wan was already popular in the group, but now she is even more popular, and her status is rising.
60-70% of people have tried Wang He’s cooking. Now I would like to congratulate Chen Wan for exceeding one million followers on her account and stepping into another level.
Douyin recommends traffic first from the region, and then to the region and the country.
After Wang He and Chen Wan's last parent-child activity was exposed, on the second, third, and fourth day, they knew everything they needed to know.
None of them expected that the account would exceed one million followers so quickly.
It's just flying.
In addition, today is October [-]th, tomorrow is the [-]th, and school starts the day after tomorrow.
All parents are looking forward to when they can eat Wang He’s father’s cooking again...
Do you want to hold another event?
When do Miaomiao and Xinxin celebrate their birthdays?
Wang He's home is very lively. People in the community greet him warmly and neighbors come to visit.
Wang He used his ordinary top-notch cooking skills to make some snacks to greet them, and then sent them off.
Fortunately, it’s only a million fans, if it were tens of millions...
The next day, Lao Wang and Liu Fang came and brought two boxes of crabs.
Wang He made a full crab feast.
Steam, fry, boil...
The family ate with their mouths watering.
…………
"Dad Wang Miao, I have something to ask you for help."
On the roadside of the park, Jin Han looked at Wang He and said sincerely.
"~~"
Wang He's eyes flashed.
When a billionaire asks him for help, it's self-evident how much he can help.
To be honest, he refused in his heart because he didn't want to become a rich man's private chef.
But after all, he is the father of his son’s classmate, so he can hear about it first.
"Lack of talent and knowledge may not necessarily help."
"Haha, Dad Wang Miao is so humble. You are the best at cooking. I have never seen anyone who can surpass you."
Jin Han laughed, raised a thumbs up and said seriously.
He came after verification.
"No need to flatter me, just tell me if you have something to say."
Wang He smiled:
"First of all, I don't want to be a private chef. Don't think about asking me to be your personal chef. It's impossible."
He only cooks for family and friends.
Family comes first.
If you want to buy and sell money, let him become a slave of capital...
impossible!
"~~"
Jin Han's smiling face suddenly fell, but...
"Hey, I don't know what to say now that you are blocking me. You are now a host and starting your own business. I certainly can't hinder your development, but I do want to ask you to cook me a meal. The price is whatever you want."
..................................................................
(End of this chapter)
