Transmigrating as the Younger Sister of a Bigshot with Multiple Identities

The person on the other side was very cold and said directly: [Three million, buy your account. 】

The phone was placed on the table. Feng Jue casually scanned it and saw the message. He chuckled slightly sarcastically, "Who does this person think he is? He wants to buy my sister's account for only three million?"

Gu Yang was also speechless.

"Yangyang" has sent a lot of private messages since Putao APP became popular, but this is the first time I've seen someone come up to buy an account like this.

After all, she had put a lot of effort into the Yangyang account, which was also one of the ways to get money. Gu Yang decisively refused: [Not selling]

The other side responded quickly, still cold: [Four Hundred and Five]

Gu Yang threw the phone aside and didn't bother to care about it.

Seeing Feng Jue still standing beside him, he lightly bumped him with his elbow.

Feng Jue put down his phone and raised his eyes to look at her, "Sister, that Weiwei is Lu Wei."

Gu Yang looked surprised. He didn't expect that he was an acquaintance. When he looked again, he saw that Lu Wei had increased the price to 10 million.

Weiwei: [Ten million, Yangyang, don’t push yourself too far, I’m someone you can’t afford to offend. 】

Gu Yang's mouth twitched slightly, blocking the person directly.

If you want to replace it with an ordinary Internet celebrity with no background, you really can't afford to offend Lu Wei, a wealthy daughter.

I don’t know why Lu Wei is so crazy, so I just bought her account.

Feng Jue, who was next to him, glanced at his phone and his eyes turned cold, "Oh, who does she think she is?"

"You are a self-righteous young lady. She seemed to like you quite a lot when we were at the Lu family." Gu Yang raised his eyes to look at Feng Jue.

Feng Jue blinked, "Is sister jealous?"

Gu Yang's eyes fell on his mobile phone, with a bit of curiosity in his eyes, and he reached for it.

Feng Jue let her take the phone and look through it at will.

Gu Yang said without changing his expression: "Your hacker's mobile phone looks ordinary, and its usefulness is comparable to that of a computer. Is it self-produced?"

She had long discovered that whether it was the big brother sister or the small blood bank, the mobile phones were not big brands on the market, but unbranded and unlicensed mobile phones without logos.

And they seem to be able to use their hacking skills on their phones every time.

This is not so much a mobile phone as a microcomputer the size of a mobile phone.

Feng Jue stared at Gu Yang stubbornly, his eyes gradually turning into a smile.

Change the subject.

Sister, this is the acquiescence.

My sister is thin-skinned, so he shouldn't expose her.

"Yes, sister, do you want to see it?"

Feng Jue entered the password to unlock it in front of her, as if he was exposing everything to her without any hesitation.

Gu Yang swiped casually and stopped with his finger on the "photo album". He raised his eyes to look at Feng Jue and blinked, "Just look at it?"

Why should I just let her see something as private as my photo album?

Feng Jue's eyes were gentle as he held her hand and pressed it gently.

Feeling the warmth from my palm, I didn't want to let go.

Opening the photo album, Gu Yang paused slightly when he saw the densely packed photos and videos arranged on a timeline.

Everything you see is her.

He edited and saved all the videos of her on the variety show "Wine and Talk", and even took screenshots of some scenes.

The angle is very nice, and there is also a bright smile on the face.

Even the piano videos she posted on Yangyang’s account were saved.

Moreover, I don’t know whether he did it intentionally or not, but all he saved were the piano videos she posted after she wore the book.

Gu Yang was shocked.

The little blood bank seems to have a deep obsession with her. The photo album is full of videos and photos about her.

But if you say you are paranoid, you also have a hint of restraint.

He secretly saved so many photos of her, almost all of which she had made public, and he did not take secret photos of her in life.

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Good night, good night~