PFC Chapter 157 Isn't it uncomfortable to just look and not eat?
Chapter 157 Isn't it uncomfortable to just look and not eat?
Chen Ma and Ai Xiubao squatted down and helped Ning Yao unpack the mountain of express delivery boxes piled up at the door one by one.
These express delivery boxes were actually filled with various famous paintings and antiques. Chen Ma had been with Ning Yao for so long and had seen quite a few of these antique paintings and antiques, but she only knew of them and did not understand their value.
Ning Yao picked up a landscape painting, her fair and clean fingertips gently stroking the paper. Realizing that the paper's workmanship and the ink on it had a strong sense of age, a light flashed in Ning Yao's eyes. She spread the painting out on the grass and examined it carefully.
The final conclusion was that the painting dates back to at least the Song Dynasty and is of considerable value.
Since the painting was genuine, most of the other items were probably genuine as well. With this in mind, Ning Yao randomly picked out a few items to look at, and sure enough, they were all genuine, with not a single fake.
No wonder the deliveryman said the sender insisted on a personal signature; the value of this truckload of goods is probably over ten million...
Who would send her famous paintings and antiques?
Ning Yao really couldn't think of anything, and she was too lazy to think about it.
After opening all the boxes, Ning Yao found a delicate little card.
There was a line of handwritten penmanship above, the characters were neat and powerful.
[Ms. Ning Yao, I am your fan. This is just a small gift.]
Ning Yao raised an eyebrow. She had no idea that she had become famous online and even had fans because of the kidnapping incident.
I took out my phone and took pictures of the delivery box and the gift. Although I don't want to enter the entertainment industry, I have no desire to become a star.
But who doesn't like being fawned over and having fans?
Ning Yao happily took photos of all the gifts from her fans and posted them all on her WeChat Moments. She even added a selfie at the end, making it a total of nine pictures.
Back inside, Ning Yao checked the company report and major project planning documents that Chen Xuezong had sent her via email, and quickly skimmed through them.
Chen Xuezong had always managed the company very well, so Ning Yao didn't need to worry about it at all.
Thinking about her fans, Ning Yao opened her Weibo app and checked her follower count.
In less than a week, her follower count grew rapidly, reaching 200,000.
For an ordinary person, such a rapid increase in followers is simply terrifying, and Ning Yao was truly astonished.
The private message box kept flashing, constantly displaying red numbers to remind Ning Yao how many unread messages she had.
Ning Yao curiously opened the messages sent to her by these strangers, scrolling through them one by one until she saw a sentence before stopping.
[I'd like to discuss some inside information about the kidnapping case with you in person. Would it be possible to invite you for a casual meal this weekend?]
This statement really surprised Ning Yao, especially the keywords 'kidnapping case' and 'insider information'.
Out of curiosity, Ning Yao clicked on the stranger's Weibo account.
He was a pretty young man with striking eyebrows and bright eyes; his handsome face looked like it had stepped out of a comic book.
Is he a celebrity? With doubts in her mind, Ning Yao eagerly opened the boy's profile to check.
But after looking around, all she found were technical terms and titles related to biopharmaceuticals, which were beyond her comprehension.
Most importantly, this person has far more fans than her!
He has a whopping 30 million followers!
In summary, the boy who is following her is an extremely talented young genius who has won numerous awards in biology and is currently the youngest PhD in biology in the world...
Why would people who have absolutely no connection bring up a kidnapping case?
Just as Ning Yao was pondering the other party's intentions, Yang Dongcha walked in from the doorway. Her face was rosy, and she seemed to be in a very good mood.
Ning Yao guessed that Yang Dongcha had probably encountered something pleasant, most likely a new young man as a target.
as predicted……
"I'm no longer single!" Yang Dongcha smiled broadly. Before she even reached Ning Yao, she stopped by the door, put her hands on her hips, struck a seductive pose, and gave Ning Yao a flirtatious wink.
"Oh, congratulations then." Ning Yao wasn't surprised. She lowered her head and continued to look at the young genius who was paying attention to her.
Dissatisfied with Ning Yao's performance, Yang Dongcha threw her handbag on the sofa and moved closer to her.
Aren't you curious about who I'm with?
"You change seven or eight boyfriends a month, and break up with each one after only a few days. How can I possibly keep up with all that curiosity?"
“You know this person, and they have a very good relationship with your man. If you get married in the future, we can buy a house close to each other so that it will be convenient for us to visit each other every day. If I have children, we can arrange a marriage between them. What do you say?”
"Anyway, whether I have a boy or a girl, we'll be a perfect match, since you're having twins."
Yang Dongcha's voice was sweet, which made Ning Yao feel uncomfortable. She pushed the woman next to her away in disgust.
"You're already thinking about marriage and having children? Something's not right with you. Are you with Lian Qiran?"
"Yes, Ranran and I are together..."
Ning Yao raised an eyebrow, feigning surprise, "This is truly unexpected, simply unbelievable."
"You should step up your efforts and settle things with Wen Tingye as soon as possible. Let me tell you, with Wen Tingye's background and looks, the later you act, the greater the danger. He might get snatched away by some random woman one day."
"Look at this person, do you recognize him?" Ning Yao ignored Yang Dongcha and handed her phone to Yang Dongcha. The screen was on Ning Moran's Weibo account profile page.
"Holy crap, Ning Moran is actually your fan?"
"Why are you so surprised? Isn't it normal for me to have a few fans?"
"But he's Ning Moran, the dream man of countless girls in the capital!"
"Oh."
"As a woman, your reaction is too indifferent, isn't it? If it were any other female being unilaterally focused on by Ning Moran, she would probably have held a banquet and celebrated for three days and three nights without sleep."
"That's an exaggeration?" Ning Yao raised an eyebrow and asked.
"Of course, he has more female fans than actor Qin Kun. I have several girlfriends, and whenever they see photos or videos of Ning Moran, they rush to lick the screen like crazy. They are even more enthusiastic about biology news than professionals."
"He not only followed me, but also invited me to dinner this weekend..." Ning Yao said calmly.
"Take me with you, if you're a good sister, take me with you!" Yang Dongcha was so excited that she almost rushed over to hug Ning Yao's leg and call her "Dad."
"You already have a man, why are you still going with him? It's so frustrating to see someone you can't have them, isn't it?" Ning Yao teased Yang Dongcha with a smile.