After agreeing to get married, I became popular with live broadcast of food

11 Threat
Shen Yao picked up the water glass on the table and took a big sip, taking it as a boldness for herself, and then boldly coordinated the conflicts in the live broadcast room.

"Everyone, don't think the problem is so complicated." Shen Yao hesitated for a while, organizing the language in her mind, "Everyone's opinions are fine, and everyone's sensitivity to language is different. Don't worry about such a trivial matter. Calculate."

Since Shen Yao spoke out, the live broadcast room has been quieter, but there are still arguing in twos and threes, but they are quickly washed away.

After such a release, Shen Yao no longer had the intention to continue the live broadcast, and after a few chats with fans, she scribbled on the broadcast.

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Inside the Dongcheng Hotel, magnificent chandeliers hang high, wine bottles and broken bowls are scattered all over the ground, and the green plants in the corner of the room are soaked in the strong smell of wine, the green leaves are drooping, without the old Spirit.

"President Jin, take a closer look, the girl in the live broadcast room is my daughter." Shen Baicheng bent over, holding the phone so that Jin Minghui could see the screen.

"She has a live broadcast today, so she really can't leave." Shen Baicheng explained dryly, for fear of offending the nobleman, "Next time, next time, I will definitely come, and I will ask that girl to pour wine for you to apologize!"

Jin Minghui was released as a dove, and he looked unhappy, and was about to tell Shen Baicheng to get out, but accidentally caught a glimpse of his mobile phone screen.

Shen Baicheng, this old thing, gave birth to a beautiful daughter, pure and pleasant, like a female college student who just graduated.Look at that waist, it can be broken with one force, right?

Still in the kitchen?Can cook, good wife and mother!
Jin Minghui's previous dissatisfaction was swept away, and he suddenly became interested. He took Shen Baicheng's arm, leaned close to him and whispered: "Brother, you know me, man, you will not be free if you get married. gone."

"but."

Jin Minghui's voice suddenly increased by an octave, which shocked Shen Baicheng.

He patted Shen Baicheng's chest and smiled obscenely: "Your daughter is different, your daughter is suitable for marriage."

The two looked at each other and laughed together.

Shen Yao's wedding was decided directly without knowing it in just one banquet. In Shen Baicheng's heart, anyone can be a tool for him to gain profits and a weight for his success.

Taking advantage of the time when Jin Minghui was leaving the table, Hou Cuicui leaned close to Shen Baicheng and whispered, "Old Shen, why don't you let that girl be with Chen Yiqian? If that girl can keep him locked up, let's listen to it over there." , maybe you can get the shallow boat over.”

idiot.

Shen Baicheng leaned on the back of the chair, looking at this stupid woman with more and more disgust in his eyes, if her family had not made a small fortune in the early years, how could he have married such a woman in the first place?
Before Mr. Meng died, he was thinking of pulling the shallow boat over. Has her brain grown to her heels?
As for Chen Yiqian, he will definitely not be able to hold the position of chairman. When the serious heir is a few years older, won't he, Chen Yiqian, obediently step aside?The shabby tailor who makes wedding dresses for others has a sick mind to put Bao there.

"Say it quickly!" Hou Cuicui saw that Shen Baicheng hadn't spoken for a while, so she reached out to his waist and twisted it hard.

Shen Baicheng was overwhelmed with alcohol, completely lost the thought of coaxing Hou Cuicui, and directly slapped her to the ground, with a bit of contempt in his eyes: "Just teach our son well, and leave the rest alone."

"Yo, why is Mrs. Shen on the ground?"

Just as Hou Cuicui was about to get angry, she saw that Jin Minghui had come back from the bathroom, so she could only suppress her anger and wait until she got home before attacking.

Shen Baicheng raised his foot and stepped in front of Hou Cuicui, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it for Jin Minghui: "She accidentally fell down, so ignore her, President Jin, let's continue talking."

Jin Minghui glanced at Hou Cuicui who was on the ground and smiled, the flesh on his face trembled up and down. He put his hand on Shen Baicheng's back and patted: "Don't worry, when your daughter gets married to me, I will definitely be here Young Master Meng will say a few good words for you, and when the time comes, Young Master Meng will bring back the shallow boat, and we will make a fortune together!"

Jin Minghui breathed a sigh of relief, and let out the smoke ring in his mouth: "Brother, I won't stay any longer today. I have something to do, so I have to leave early, so don't keep me." So that people wait too long.

Even if the future son-in-law is called brother, Shen Baicheng has no intention of correcting him, but just sent him out of the door with a smile.

He looked at Hou Cuicui, who was collapsed on the floor and couldn't stop crying, without any pity in his eyes, he took out a pack of cigarettes and put them in his mouth.

There is no problem with Jin Minghui, but Shen Yao, that dead girl, is still a hard nut to crack. She was carved out of the same mold as her mother. Probably not even a thank you.

He thought for a while, took out his phone and sent another message to Shen Yao.

[Come to the cafe tomorrow and talk about your mother. 】

Using her sick mother as an excuse, why should Shen Yao obediently come out to meet her?

Shen Baicheng snorted coldly, threw the half-burned cigarette to the ground, and stomped out the scarlet flame.

Shen Yao frowned when she saw the message, and tightened her hand holding the phone.

Ever since her mother divorced Shen Baicheng, she never heard Shen Baicheng bring up her mother. For Shen Baicheng, her mother was a mistake he made impulsively when he was young, and a stain he wanted to erase all his life.

She doesn't care about Shen Baicheng, and she doesn't want to play those tricks with him, but she has no way not to care about her mother.

Shen Yao hesitated for a while, then sent a message: [What do you want to talk about? 】

Shen Baicheng also replied quickly: [You will know when you come. 】

[If you don’t say anything, then I won’t go. 】

Shen Yao turned off her mobile phone, and went back to the utility room to sort out the mess left after the live broadcast.

She does care about her mother, but she is by no means brainless. No matter how much she hates Shen Baicheng, there are still genes similar to him left in her body.

They have the same characteristics, they don't do things without taking benefits, and they don't throw eagles when they don't see rabbits.

Shen Baicheng wanted to use the name of his mother to deceive her away with just empty words, she, Shen Yao, is not such a stupid person.

When the phone rang for a while, Shen Yao thought it was Shen Baicheng, that old bastard who was so wicked. Just as she was about to hang up the phone, she saw Sister Zhang impressively displayed on it.

Sister Zhang is an old man on the live broadcast platform, and she has some personal relationships with Shen Yao on weekdays. Shen Yao was taken care of by her during the live broadcast before, so she also respects her very much.

"Hey, sister, why are you free to call me today?" Shen Yao casually sat down by the bed and greeted sister Zhang.

Sister Zhang smiled, with a teasing tone in her tone: "Yaoyao is popular, take me with you!"

(End of this chapter)