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

Chapter 52 Clarification
"You go out, I'll take care of things on the Internet." Chen Yiqian rubbed the aching brows, and let the housekeeping aunt lead Shen Yao out of the room.

He was the one who dragged people in to chat, and he was the one who kicked them out in the end.

What happened to Chen Yiqian?Did he realize that there was a quarrel between the two of them now?

Shen Yao held the back of the obedient neck and rushed to the kitten's nest along the way, helping obediently to smooth a cat stick along the way.

Obediently doesn't understand the sadness of the adult world, who makes it just a kitten, who can only open its mouth to eat kitten strips.

While Shen Yao was feeding the kitten, about 20 minutes later, the doorbell at home suddenly rang.

"Ma'am, let me go and open the door."

The housekeeping aunt ran towards the door, and Shen Yao took out a few cups from the kitchen, ready to pour water.

She has lived here for so long, and this is the first time a guest has visited her.

After the housekeeping aunt opened the door, about three or five middle-aged men in suits and leather shoes entered the room with briefcases in their hands. The badge on the chest had the icon of a shallow boat printed on it.

"Go upstairs directly." Chen Yiqian stood at the corner of the stairs, greeted the people downstairs briefly, then turned and went back to the door.

As expected of a businessman, even weekends and weekends are brutally deprived, and even after get off work, he has to continue to deal with official duties.

Shen Yao secretly admired twice in her heart, then looked away, hugged the kitten on her lap and stroked its smooth hair.

She took out the mobile phone in her bag and looked at the nearly thousands of private messages in the background, but she really didn't have the courage to click to check.

Zhang Leyi accused her of being an impostor, and even she felt a little guilty. At that time, Chen Yiqian just threw her a contract. As for whether Zhang Leyi was really robbed of Zhang Leyi's spot, even she herself was not sure.

Only when you know the cause and effect of the matter can you clarify it. Now even she, the client, doesn't understand the twists and turns in it, and she can't grasp the direction if she wants to clarify it.

Shen Yao opened the information bar, and some people are using everything at the moment, and even her private contact information has been leaked in a small area, and the new contacts almost filled the entire notification bar.

Occasionally, the verification area was filled with obscenities that Shen Yao had never heard of in her life, which made her feel depressed.

It's so annoying, I don't want to go to that broken class.

Now she only feels that Chen Yiqian is the one who feels the most sorry. Even though he worked hard to get resources for her, she didn't expect such a thing to happen in the end.

She was about to turn off her mobile phone, but unknowingly clicked on the chat box between her and Chen Yiqian.

Chen Yiqian's information column is very concise, revealing an ancient atmosphere. The WeChat profile picture is a landscape photo, with rolling mountains and white clouds echoing each other. The column of personal signature is more perfunctory than the profile picture, leaving only a small full stop.

After she clicked in, she realized that just yesterday, Chen Yiqian had just sent her a message, but it was covered up by the overwhelming notification of new messages.

【It has nothing to do with you】

【Even without you, Zhang Leyi wouldn't be able to reach that position. 】

Shen Yao looked at the chat box and pursed her lips, as if a boulder had been put down abruptly in her heart, and the previous sense of guilt for being uncomfortable with others finally dissipated.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and for the first time downloaded the statement forwarded by Zhang Leyi on the webpage, preparing to conduct more detailed research.

Unexpectedly, just as she took out a pen, her train of thought was interrupted by a phone call.

Han Yue's voice came from the other end with a little excitement: "Shen Yao, you boy can really do great things."

"What's the big deal?" Shen Yao was scribbling on the notebook, thinking about the countermeasures, while listening to Han Yue running the train with his mouth full, "Now I have something to do, v me 200 will help me achieve great things."

"You're not pretending, kid. You've taken down the chairman of Qianzhou, so you still care about the 200 yuan?"

The tip of Shen Yao's nose hovered suddenly, and the ink seeped into the paper of the book, and gradually spread outward, forming a dot.

She stared at the polka dots on the book, feeling a little overwhelmed, and asked a little hesitantly after a while, "What did you say?"

"Huh? You don't know?" Han Yue simply put away the excitement in his heart, and his voice was a bit serious, "Aren't you and Chen Yiqian in a relationship? Why, you are his illegitimate daughter? "

"Stop farting."

The original small anchor and traffic Xiaohua competed on the same stage and suddenly turned into an ethical drama.

When Chen Yiqian was young, a girl in her 20s suddenly appeared. Is this a loss of morality or a distortion of human nature?

Obviously she was the one involved in this ridiculous drama, but when she woke up, everyone secretly changed the channel behind her back, leaving her alone in the dark.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Shen Yao, you and your hot search are waiting to enjoy the blessing." Han Yue finally left an ambiguous advice inexplicably, then hung up the phone and waved his hand, not taking away a cloud.

A thought quickly slipped through Shen Yao's mind, and she remembered that Chen Yiqian asked her if she would like to disclose the relationship just now.

#赵舟, does Shen Yao have to drive this road?
#bald chicken, achieve achievement - the world isolates me
In just half a day, the trending searches on Weibo almost changed all over, and the single-person entries of Chen Yiqian and Shen Yao were almost at the forefront of the website.

Shen Yao followed the directions all the way to the Weibo account that Chen Yiqian had just opened not long ago, and there was only one Weibo standing alone on it.

@陈易谦: The "New Pastoral Style" program is a variety show project invested by Qianzhou for Shen Yao. He himself has no bad behavior of maliciously competing for other people's places by relying on relationships. Some actors are also invited to correct their work attitudes and seriously polish their acting skills , Don't try to rely on some crooked means to engage in malicious competition.

It was a very official statement, with a little private work in it, but it was barely within the acceptable range.

It wasn't until Shen Yao clicked on the inside page of this Weibo that she realized that there was something else in it.

Chen Yiqian commented a short line below the microblog.

There are some other words that represent my personal selfishness and have nothing to do with Qianzhou, so I will only briefly repeat them here.

Anyone who dares to block the way of my family Yaoyao, I will block her way.

Shen Yao was overwhelmed by this typical tyrant's quotation, and it happened that there was some noisy noise from the stairs.

"Mr. Chen, you are polite, you should."

"Thank you Mr. Chen for cultivating, it is all good for you to cultivate."

"understand."

Chen Yiqian sent the three or five middle-aged men downstairs, and it was obvious that several of them had a good conversation, and one of them was even particularly excited, his face was full of excitement as if he was about to be promoted.

After sending those three or five people out of the room, he didn't go back to the room. He sat directly on the sofa in the living room, waved at Shen Yao, lowered his eyes a little, and said slowly: "Come here."

(End of this chapter)