I Secretly Got Married To a Super Boss

Chapter 1177 Then brush 520

Wei Zheng walked over cautiously, and then asked cautiously: "Mr. Mo, do you have any orders?"

Mo Yesi threw the phone on the table with a bang and motioned for him to pick it up with his eyes.

Wei Zheng obediently picked up the phone and looked down. The first thing he saw was Qiao Mianmian, who was standing on the stage answering the host's questions. He was about to praise the young lady for being very well-dressed today, and then he saw that Groups of fans jumping around.

 After seeing the comments from those fans, Wei Zheng's expression changed slightly.

“Mr. Mo, someone is attacking you and the young lady.”

Mo Yesi glanced at him coldly: "I know."

“Does Mo always want me to arrange for someone to fight back?”

 “That reward, do you know how to get it?”

Wei Zheng was stunned for a moment: "Ah?"

“I want to reward your young lady, how should I reward her?”

 “Give the young lady a reward?”

 Wei Zheng soon discovered that what he was watching was a live broadcast room.

And there are still people in the live broadcast room who are constantly brushing gifts.

But those who bought the gifts were all fans of the female artist named Xiao Xiao, and all the gifts given out were marked with Xiao Xiao's name.

Wei Zheng soon understood what Mo Yesi wanted him to do.

It seems that Mr. Mo is trying to save face for the young lady.

 After analyzing the thoughts of his boss, Wei Zheng immediately said: "Mr. Mo, giving rewards is very simple. After you add money to this live broadcast account, you can choose gifts to send out."

Mo Yesi nodded: "How much is the most expensive gift?"

 Wei Zheng clicked on the gift section and looked at it. The most expensive gift was a love angel, which cost 10,000 yuan.

 He told Mo Yesi.

Mo Yesi tapped the table with his slender fingers, and narrowed his cold eyes: "What kind of numbers can represent the meaning of love?"

Wei Zheng: "Oh, the number that shows love? It's usually 520, which is homophonic to "I love you."

Mo Yesi: "Then brush 520."

 Say that his wife has no fans?

 Say that his wife’s fans are not strong?

How can he allow others to despise his treasure?

 Wei Zheng was stunned when he heard that 520 pieces were to be given away.

“Mr. Mo, do you really want to send so many gifts?”

Although 5.2 million is nothing to his boss, Mr. Mo.

 But there is no need to spend so much money to compete with those unworthy little characters.

What's more, he just saw that although Xiao Xiao's fans have been buying gifts, the money for buying them is not much. Most of them are one to ten yuan, which is estimated to be only ten thousand yuan in total.

 He felt that if he wanted to give the young lady some limelight, a gift of one million yuan would be enough.

"What, do you have any objections?" Mo Yesi was dissatisfied with Wei Zheng's ink marks and frowned, "Recharge money immediately. Also, I will use my Weibo account to donate 50 ambulances in the name of your young lady. go out."

 Wei Zheng: “…”

Mom.

Mr. Mo is really a madman who protects his wife and cannot bear to see the young lady suffer any injustice.

 He is so kind to the young lady that even a grown man would be envious of him.

If there was a man who could be so kind to him, or a handsome guy like Mr. Mo with divine looks, maybe he would be able to accept it if he had **** with him.

 After all, who can resist such a handsome, masculine, rich, and doting wife man?

This is really a waste of money just for Bo Hongyan to smile.

The boss wanted to save face for his wife, and this matter was urgent. Wei Zheng did not dare to delay any longer. After immediately recharging his value, he began to frantically use "Love Angel" in the live broadcast room.

 He changed the nickname for giving gifts to "Qiao Mianmian's die-hard fan".

The banquet should be written tomorrow...don't be in a hurry.

Qiao Anxin and Shen Rou will not really succeed.

 (End of this chapter)