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I Went Crazy after My Little Secretary Bought Scratch-off Tickets with Her 500,000 Year-end Bonus
Short Fiction小秘书拿五十万年终奖买刮刮乐后,我杀疯了
Turning Fog
My fiancé's little secretary calls herself a little koi with a dream. She spent all the 500,000 cash she had on her company's account for year-end bonuses to buy scratch-off tickets. She excitedly posted in the company group: "Little Koi will take everyone to try it! A bicycle turns into a motorcycle. I am the little Koi who knows how to manage money best!" My fiancé said that the secretary has courage and told me not to be so rigid all the time. In the last general meeting before New Year's Eve, thousands of employees are waiting to get money for the New Year. The little secretary tore up the compensation check I prepared in public. He said that he has never lost when it comes to luck, and he wants to live broadcast the prizes for everyone. In my last life, I called the security guards to kick her off the stage and urgently mobilized money to pay her salary. It stabilized people's hearts and prevented the company from going bankrupt. The little secretary rushed out of the company crying. "My fans all say that I am the King of Europe, and I will definitely win a big prize today!" "Now my live broadcast career is ruined!" That night, the little secretary got drunk and froze to death on the street. With red eyes, my fiancé drove his car and ran over me repeatedly to death. "Why don't you believe her once? What if she can really make everyone rich?" When I opened my eyes again, I went back to the day when the little secretary came on stage with a few sacks of scratch-offs. This time, I took the lead in applauding. Let Zhou Pei see how his precious little koi made the whole company drink the northwest wind!
My fiancé's little secretary calls herself a little koi with a dream. She spent all the 500,000 cash she had on her company's account for year-end bonuses to buy scratch-off tickets. She excitedly posted in the company group: "Little Koi will take everyone to try it! A bicycle turns into a motorcycle. I am the little Koi who knows how to manage money best!" My fiancé said that the secretary has courage and told me not to be so rigid all the time. In the last general meeting before New Year's Eve, thousands of employees are waiting to get money for the New Year. The little secretary tore up the compensation check I prepared in public. He said that he has never lost when it comes to luck, and he wants to live broadcast the prizes for everyone. In my last life, I called the security guards to kick her off the stage and urgently mobilized money to pay her salary. It stabilized people's hearts and prevented the company from going bankrupt. The little secretary rushed out of the company crying. "My fans all say that I am the King of Europe, and I will definitely win a big prize today!" "Now my live broadcast career is ruined!" That night, the little secretary got drunk and froze to death on the street. With red eyes, my fiancé drove his car and ran over me repeatedly to death. "Why don't you believe her once? What if she can really make everyone rich?" When I opened my eyes again, I went back to the day when the little secretary came on stage with a few sacks of scratch-offs. This time, I took the lead in applauding. Let Zhou Pei see how his precious little koi made the whole company drink the northwest wind!

My Husband Humiliated Me with 200 Yuan, and I Made His Whole Family Have a Grave Meal on New Year's Eve
Short Fiction老公拿两百块羞辱我,我让他全家除夕夜吃上坟饭
Turning Fog
On New Year's Eve, my husband gave me 200 yuan, and asked me to eat a Manchu-Han banquet and two bottles of Maotai. "My parents are not in good health, so they need to eat some wild ginseng to replenish their health. The vegetables must be green." "Watch the money and don't be too picky about it. I'll transfer the rest to my brother for two thousand for the festival." Two hundred yuan to buy wild ginseng? It's not even enough to buy radish whiskers. He showed off to his buddies: "My wife has a way. Two hundred yuan can be enough for a state banquet." His mother-in-law said: "If the food is not enough, I will die for you." The New Year's Eve dinner began. The parents-in-law turned pale with fright when they looked at the table full of paper tributes and ingot candles. My husband threw the paper to the ground: "What the hell is this? I ask you to cook, and you go to my grave?" I calmly lit a piece of yellow paper. "Two hundred yuan is just enough to buy these specialties from the underworld. Do you want to eat real food? Go down and ask your ancestors if they agree, or scan the QR code and transfer 20,000 yuan, and I will buy you a meal from the underworld."
On New Year's Eve, my husband gave me 200 yuan, and asked me to eat a Manchu-Han banquet and two bottles of Maotai. "My parents are not in good health, so they need to eat some wild ginseng to replenish their health. The vegetables must be green." "Watch the money and don't be too picky about it. I'll transfer the rest to my brother for two thousand for the festival." Two hundred yuan to buy wild ginseng? It's not even enough to buy radish whiskers. He showed off to his buddies: "My wife has a way. Two hundred yuan can be enough for a state banquet." His mother-in-law said: "If the food is not enough, I will die for you." The New Year's Eve dinner began. The parents-in-law turned pale with fright when they looked at the table full of paper tributes and ingot candles. My husband threw the paper to the ground: "What the hell is this? I ask you to cook, and you go to my grave?" I calmly lit a piece of yellow paper. "Two hundred yuan is just enough to buy these specialties from the underworld. Do you want to eat real food? Go down and ask your ancestors if they agree, or scan the QR code and transfer 20,000 yuan, and I will buy you a meal from the underworld."

回乡过年被设局,我让吸血鬼跪烂祠堂
Turning Fog
On New Year's Eve, I returned to my hometown after five years to pay homage to my ancestors, with full sincerity. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the house, his cousin dragged him into the smoky side room and stood in front of the gambling table. "Hey, people who come back from big cities are different. They haven't been home for five years, and they show off when they come back?" My cousin threw a deck of cards on the table in a weird way. "If you still have poor relatives like us in your eyes, you should follow the rules and play a few games with me. Otherwise, you will forget your roots and look down on your ancestors!" Amid the cheers of the crowd, I was forced to sit down. After a few rounds, I deliberately lost all the cash on hand, spread my hands and stood up: "Cousin, I really have no money, I won't..." Before I could finish my words, my cousin put one foot on the chair and stared at the designer bag I put aside: "I have no money. ? Who believes it? You can leave the table if you want. If you lose today, not only will you keep the year-end bonus, but you will also have to dry up the basin of foot washing water that you just soaked under the table." My cousin thought that I was trembling with fear and was still exchanging glances with my colleagues. Hehe, idiot. I had clearly figured out his little tricks of hiding things in his sleeves and the frequency with which he exchanged glances with the dealer three times ago. "Okay, since my cousin is so interested, I will accompany him to the end." I suddenly stopped shaking and slapped the bank card that contained my savings for the whole year on the table. I stared at my cousin's frozen smile and spoke slowly: "But since the game is so big, the rules have to be changed. If anyone loses, they don't have to drink water. They have to kneel at the door of the ancestral hall for three days and three nights, and everyone who meets them calls me an unworthy descendant. Cousin, do you dare to accept it?"
On New Year's Eve, I returned to my hometown after five years to pay homage to my ancestors, with full sincerity. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the house, his cousin dragged him into the smoky side room and stood in front of the gambling table. "Hey, people who come back from big cities are different. They haven't been home for five years, and they show off when they come back?" My cousin threw a deck of cards on the table in a weird way. "If you still have poor relatives like us in your eyes, you should follow the rules and play a few games with me. Otherwise, you will forget your roots and look down on your ancestors!" Amid the cheers of the crowd, I was forced to sit down. After a few rounds, I deliberately lost all the cash on hand, spread my hands and stood up: "Cousin, I really have no money, I won't..." Before I could finish my words, my cousin put one foot on the chair and stared at the designer bag I put aside: "I have no money. ? Who believes it? You can leave the table if you want. If you lose today, not only will you keep the year-end bonus, but you will also have to dry up the basin of foot washing water that you just soaked under the table." My cousin thought that I was trembling with fear and was still exchanging glances with my colleagues. Hehe, idiot. I had clearly figured out his little tricks of hiding things in his sleeves and the frequency with which he exchanged glances with the dealer three times ago. "Okay, since my cousin is so interested, I will accompany him to the end." I suddenly stopped shaking and slapped the bank card that contained my savings for the whole year on the table. I stared at my cousin's frozen smile and spoke slowly: "But since the game is so big, the rules have to be changed. If anyone loses, they don't have to drink water. They have to kneel at the door of the ancestral hall for three days and three nights, and everyone who meets them calls me an unworthy descendant. Cousin, do you dare to accept it?"