At 5:30 pm, Fujialou Hotel.

In the private room No. 66, Chen Feng, Lin Lexin and Cao Yu, plus the 8 employees of the company, everyone had a lively Mid-Autumn Festival supper together.

Except for Chen Feng, the other 11 are all girls, Yingying and Yanyan.

During this period, Cao Yu, under the instigation of Lin Leyu, went on stage to sing the little apple that had just arranged the song together.

The cheerful tunes and brainwashing lyrics made everyone sing along with the chorus almost immediately.

Chen Feng was also surprised. The arrangement of this song was similar to the apple he heard in his previous life.

If he only listens to music, he can't even tell whether it is the original song or the current one?

After asking Cao Yu, I found out that she actually asked a teacher from the School of Music of Gusu University to help compile the song.

Now it's just a demo, and it takes at least one week to complete it.

Of course, this requires money, Cao Yu didn't say how much it costs.

In addition, Cao Yu was very clever in registering the copyright of Xiao Apple, and the copyright owner was naturally Chen Feng.

After dinner at seven o'clock, Ren Xiaoqian took the lead because she was with her boyfriend. The remaining 10 girls went to Jinji Lake to visit the lake and enjoy the moon.

Then he went to KTV to sing at 9 o'clock. Chen Feng had already booked a luxurious bag last night.

He used the excuse of taking a step forward.

Twenty minutes later, he arrived at the Jiayuan Community of Cuihu.

The second time I came, I am familiar with it.

It was Ou Jia who helped him open the door.

The little girl wore a black strapless suspender today, with a knee-length hem and a pair of gray sandals with cartoon patterns on her feet. Her white skin and black and soft hair were graceful.

However, the small steamed bun on Wangzai on his chest instantly made Chen Feng taste boring.

Not to mention comparing with her mother's Big Oppey, even Lin Leyu and Cao Yu were enough to crush her.

"Uncle Chen Feng, you are here, come in quickly~"

Looking at Ou Jia's fake smile, Chen Feng put the fruit red wine basket in his hand on the shoe cabinet, grinning and said, "Good niece, I haven't seen you for many days!"

As he said that, he reached out to touch her head.

Ou Jia tilted her head very agilely and didn't let Chen Feng touch it.

Then he looked at him in shame and angrily, warning him with his eyes: "Don't go too far!

Chen Feng showed a provocative smile on his lips: I'm too much, what's going on? If you have the ability, you can scream!

He has now roughly understood Ou Jia's character.

This is a girl who is a little narcissistic and thinks she is smart, but also extremely filial.

Chen Feng didn't know how her personality was formed.

But in Ou Jia's mind, she must have positioned herself as her mother's patron saint and did not allow any "scumbag" she thought was malicious and would approach and hurt her mother.

For her mother, she can bear any grievances and even sacrifice herself! ~

It was precisely because she understood her personality that Chen Feng became unscrupulous.

"I just twisted my hand and helped me take off my shoes."

As he said that, Chen Feng raised his right foot.

Ou Jia said angrily: "What's the matter with me if you twist your hand? Why should I help you take off your shoes?"

Chen Feng said scoundrelly: "Then I call your mother, Sister Hui..."

"Don't call me, my mom is cooking..." Ou Jia wanted to beat him out of the door with sticks, "I can't help you take it off."

Ou Jia squatted down with gritted teeth and took off the sneakers from Chen Feng's feet.

"It's so stinking..."

Ou Jia pinched her nose with one hand and grabbed the shoelaces of her two shoes with the other hand, and put them in the sterilization shoe cabinet.

Chen Feng curled his lips and said, "I didn't run today, and there was no smell of sweat on my feet."

Ou Jia raised her hand and slapped her nose, "It's just smelly anyway~"

After saying that, he left immediately without waiting for Chen Feng to refute.

“Haha~”

Chen Feng smiled and followed her footsteps to the living room, his eyes lingering on her slim back.

Although this girl is an airport, she has a really good figure. She holds her slim waist under the black suspender shirt and her buttocks, and a graceful curve is outlined between her waist and hips, pure and lively.

When I arrived at the restaurant, the table was filled with dishes.

Boiled crab, tinned beef, braised prawns, steamed sea bass...

Fortunately, he knew there was a big meal tonight, so he didn't eat much before.

"Sister Hui, you cook so many dishes, who else can come?"

Ou Meihui, who was cooking, smiled and said, "There is another Xiaoxue, she should be here soon."

As soon as the European and American Hui finished speaking, the doorbell rang over there. When he came over and opened the door, he saw that it was indeed Michelle.

"Hi~ Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Yeah, the same~ Come in quickly, the meal will start soon."

"When did you come, Chen Feng?"

"Just arrived!"

"I had arrived a long time ago, but my roommate forgot to bring the keys, so I turned them back to send the keys."

"oh……"

The meal started soon.

The red wine that the three adults drank, as for Ou Jia, a minor, was naturally Wangzai Milk.

"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!"

"cheers!"

“…”

Then everyone ate and chatted, and the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala was being held in the TV in the living room.

After chatting around the world for a while, Michelle began to complain that it was difficult to make money, but it was very quick to spend money.

She talked about an order last month, and she got more than 5,000 in salary increase, which is logically not bad. However, after a series of expenses such as rent, cosmetics, shopping, and eating, it was only the 20th, and it was almost spent.

After complaining, Mi Xue opened a crab and put it into the plate in front of Chen Feng, and asked half-truely: "Chen Feng, can you teach me how to make money?"

Chen Feng picked up the crab and took a bite of the crab meat. He felt the tender flesh explode on his taste buds and asked, "How much money do you have?"

Michelle said embarrassedly: "Uh...2,000 yuan."

Chen Feng shook his head, he couldn't do anything with such a little money.

"What major did you study in college?"

"Secretary."

"Secretary...How is the writing skills?"

"On average, it's okay to write a little report or short story. I can't do it for a long time. The main reason is that I'm not interested in writing work that has been sitting in front of the computer for a long time.

Mi Xue thought Chen Feng was planning to write online articles like the female authors of his company, so she said helplessly.

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Interest can be cultivated. The key is to make money? If you don't make money, I'm not interested in generating electricity by just relying on your hobbies. Let's not talk about you."

After pausing, Chen Feng said, "Do you know the Wechat official account?"

Michelle nodded and said, "I heard that, can that thing make money?"

As for Ou Meihui and Ou Jia, they didn't even know what the Wechat official account was.

This is why people can never make money beyond cognition?

When everyone knows a new thing, it also means that you can't become the pig on the storm.

It was not until many years later that Chen Feng realized how many opportunities he had missed to make a fortune?

E-commerce, P2P (BTC), self-media, Internet finance...

"Of course you can make money, and it's very profitable! For example, if you answer advertisements, if you have a lot of fans and are very active in the official account, then the advertising fee is very high. Basically, you will earn a lot of money by just posting some soft articles and hard advertising..."

The routine of how to make money by later public accounts is basically a well-known secret.

However, in 2013, the official account was just launched and not many people knew the secret of making money.

After hearing Chen Feng's words, Michelle Michelle and Ou Meihui both widened their eyes and looked in disbelief.

They can't believe that money is really so easy to make?
To be continued...