"Happy New Year!"

"Congratulations on making a fortune, good luck!"

"Happy New Year, Brother Hu!"

"The New Year is here, the singing is floating, and the fortune is shining again for the year. Firecrackers are ringing, blessings are coming, and life is laughing in the fireworks. Couplets are wonderful, happiness is surrounded by, and the New Year is joyful. I wish you good luck and smooth luck in the New Year."

“…”

The first day of the new year.

Although it was just dawning.

But everyone's blessings have been sent.

Have relatives.

There are classmates.

There are netizens who have known each other for eight years.

There is Cheng Wen, president of QQ Music.

There is also Yang Mi'er who just added a friend yesterday.

Hu Yibao responded one by one with a smile.

"Happy New Year! I wish you all the best and all your wishes come true!"

"Hahaha, have fun together!"

"I wish you good fortune this year and all the best"

"Happy New Year! Everything is good!"

"Hahaha, if you have time, we brothers can get together!"

“…”

I sent some red envelopes.

Not many red envelopes.

More than ten or twenty yuan.

Victory lies in the joy.

Picture a lively picture.

The blessings are finished one by one.

It was already past eight o'clock in the morning.

Hu Yibao cooked a bowl of dumplings he bought yesterday for himself.

Although living alone.

But the sense of ritual that should be during the Chinese New Year.

Still full.

After eating dumplings.

Hu Yibao entered QQ Music to see the comments from netizens who posted yesterday [Congratulations on making money].

It is full of New Year's celebration.

"Happy New Year, congratulations on making a fortune!"

"Happy New Year, I wish all my friends a prosperous New Year! (firecracker jpg) (firecracker jpg) The wealth is coming like water, and everything goes well. I wish you all a happy New Year!"

"I wish you a happy new year to my friends! I wish you good health, good youth, great wealth, all your wishes come true, all the best, and happiness for the whole family!"

"Hahaha, what a festive song. I hope Mr. Hu Yibao can produce a few more such songs in the future. In addition, I wish Mr. Hu Yibao a happy New Year!"

...

Hu Yibao smiled and chose a few and replied.

It was past nine o'clock in the morning.

Yang Tian’s family came to celebrate the New Year.

period.

Yang Tian secretly told Hu Yibao.

I woke up this morning.

He directly invested in the sauce-flavored national wine stocks and spent 200 million yuan.

Wait until you make money.

Please ask Hu Yibao to continue drinking.

Hu Yibao gave it a special instruction.

"In four days, we must withdraw!"

...

After Hu Yibao sent Yang Mi'er's family away.

Then he took out the lyrics book from his backpack.

Open the lyrics book.

Hu Yibao saw today's new song.

It's already out.

The song title is a bit sad.
Chapter completed!