Asked to mediate family disputes, you will make people divorce

Chapter 87 At that time, the belt was only 0.00001 meters away from Su Yang!
Xiao Liu has been following Su Yang.

Of course he also knew about the money.

His mouth hasn't been idle since it was put on the table.

When Su Yang's relatives were chatting, he couldn't get in the middle.

All we can do is start eating.

But when he heard about marrying a wife, Xiao Liu became interested.

Then he heard that Su Yang was filial to his mother, but the money was not enough to buy a wedding dress.

He instinctively threw out those words.

Xiao Liu followed Su Yang for more than a day or two, and he was already accustomed to him making money every day.

100 million.

With his current advertising share and gift income, it would only take three to five days.

Although this money is nothing to Su Yang, to Xiao Liu, it is a lot of money.

Even though he is a native of Shanghai, he has never seen a wedding dress costing more than 100 million yuan.

Don't you know, his light words?

Ask all relatives present to be quiet.

"100?"

"You said there are 100 million in this card?"

My aunt was the first to react.

She looked at the bank card in her sister's hand and couldn't help but swallow.

Although her family is also very rich, it is still very difficult to spend 100 million casually.

What's more, this is Su Yang's filial piety to his mother after only working for a year.

How can it be?

Hearing his aunt's question, Xiao Liu nodded in reply.

Then he buried his head and continued eating, regardless of how much shock his affirmation brought to the people present.

Among Su Yang's relatives, except his aunt's family, they have some money.

Almost all the rest are working class or run small businesses, and each person's monthly income is only 5000 yuan.

One million is undoubtedly a huge sum of money for them.

That's why they were so surprised.

Su Yang only felt funny when he saw this scene.

That's it for 100 million. If they take out 1000 million or [-] million, how will they respond?
But at this moment, Su Yang felt that it was great to have money. At least his mother could win back a victory in front of her aunt.

However, just as Su Yang was happily waiting for his mother's praise, he received a big blow on the back of his head.

"Fuck!"

Caught off guard, Su Yang was hit so hard that his mouth exploded.

"How dare you lie!"

Su Hong was so angry that he took off his belt.

Xiao Liu was dumbfounded.

He just said it casually, but did he really smoke seven wolves?

Seeing that it was his father who took action, Su Yang's anger was extinguished instantly.

He quickly took a few steps away, "Dad, what are you doing?"

"If you have something to say, why are you still armed?"

Su Yang was beaten a little confused.

The relatives present were also frightened by this scene and did not dare to say a word.

"What am I doing?"

Su Hong took out his belt and pointed at his son, "You've only been working for a year, how can you get so much money?"

"Tell me, did you do something bad outside?"

"If you don't confess to me today, see if I can beat you to death."

After hearing this, Su Yang understood what the problem was.

It's true that he didn't think it through well.

If you can make a huge sum of millions after working for only one year, everyone will be suspicious.

However, what if you let your dad know that this is just your income for a week, or even less?
Will his expression look better?
It's a pity that Su Yang didn't dare to take action.

Facing his father's furious look, Su Yang didn't even dare to smile playfully.

Blood pressure!
He quickly raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "Dad, I didn't do anything bad."

"I earned it all!"

He told the truth, but his father didn't believe it.

"Earn?"

"Tell me what you can do to make money, and I'll make it too!"

Su Hong was so angry that his eyes widened twice.But Su Yang felt a bit rebellious. At this time, he still wanted to show off his feelings.

"Dad, you are not good at the job I do at your age."

A man hates being told no, let alone his son.

And what kind of work can’t be done by older people, and does it have to be done by young people?

It has to be said that Su Hong got sidetracked and thought his son had gone astray.

He was so angry that his eyebrows stood up.

"You bastard!"

As he spoke, he raised the belt in his hand and was about to pull it off.

At this time, other relatives were frightened and stood up.

Xiao Liu was so frightened that he forgot to chew the meat in his mouth.

These relatives all know Su Hong's character, he is cold-faced and hot-hearted, he accepts death, and he is also very stubborn.

If he gets angry and says he slaps someone, he really does, and no one dares to stop him.

He didn't care if his son had grown up, he would be beaten anyway if he did something wrong.

Seeing that his father was showing his true feelings, Su Yang was also afraid.

Just when the belt was about to fall off, Su Yang hurriedly said, "Dad, I'm doing a live broadcast!"

“The people doing live broadcasts now are all young people.”

"You're really not good at your age."

He didn't think that eloquence was very important before, but at this moment he felt it personally.

More than twenty words popped out in two seconds.

There is no stuttering, the words are straight and the pronunciation is clear.

More professional than those celebrities on CCTV.

It must be said that this skill saved his life.

Dad's belt stopped 0.00001 meters away from him.

"What live broadcast?"

Listening to the tone, Su Hong's anger subsided a little.

When the relatives around him saw this, they let out the breath they had been holding.

Su Yang didn't dare to be naughty anymore and quickly dragged out all his old background without hiding anything.

Except that the system didn't say anything, everything else was vomited out.

"What?"

"Aren't you an intern? Why are you the anchor again?"

Su Yang spoke so fast that everyone's brains couldn't keep up.

As soon as he finished speaking, his aunt couldn't wait to ask questions.

Hearing this, Su Yang nodded honestly, "I am an intern and also an anchor."

"Most of our programs are live broadcast on the platform."

Su Yang explained clearly.

But after hearing this, my aunt seemed a little disgusted, "This is the show you were talking about."

"Is it like this?"

At this point, my aunt pinched her throat and started to imitate, "Family members, I've lowered the price for you."

"Hurry up and place your order. If you miss today, the original price will be restored soon!"

"Is this this kind of live broadcast, Leile?"

The aunt's own description was not enough, so she also asked her son's opinion.

Chen Lei, my aunt's son, is also Su Yang's cousin.

He is only one year younger than Su Yang.

Perhaps because he was already an intern, he dressed more maturely.

He spoke with a leadership style, "Mom, your understanding is too narrow."

"What you're talking about is live streaming with goods."

"There are many types of live broadcasts, such as singing, dancing, playing games, etc."

Chen Lei's explanation also aims to make his mother understand that although they are both live broadcasts, they are different.

But this explanation made my aunt look down on Su Yang's career even more.

"Yangyang, it's not okay to do this kind of live broadcast. It won't last long."

"When you get into a TV station, you still have to do serious TV shows."

"When our Leilei first went for internship, I told him not to do pheasant shows."

"There's no way to make progress that way."

"I think you should come back to Chongqing City. I'll help you talk it through and let you go to the TV station to learn from Leilei."

(End of this chapter)