Chapter 25 Sister Ye herself is from a wealthy family

At half past eight, more than twenty-four hours later, Ye Jian broadcast live on time.

This time, nearly 5,000 more people came in than before.

Ye Jian looked at the invisible barrage and asked: [Mechanical Bug, did you use my money to buy traffic? ]

The system felt aggrieved: [How dare I? Did you forget that it was a hot search topic before? ]

Ye Jian's mind was stuck for a moment, and she frowned when she realized it, “It's already on the hot search, why are there only a few thousand people?"

The system sighed resentfully: [Because it was reported, all the videos were removed from the shelves, and the platform will not push them. ]

Otherwise, why would it say that the host is unlucky!

Ye Jian, “..."

[Why is the anchor in a daze? Possessed by a ghost? ]

[The background looks quite spacious, where is it? ]

[Anchor, where is Su Xiaoqing? Have you transcended? ]

[Yes, Su Xiaoqing is so miserable. She was bullied by her adoptive father as a child, and when she grew up, she did good deeds and was framed by scum. These people are not worthy of being called human beings! ]

[If I were Su Xiaoqing, I would have died so many times. ]

[distressed]

[Distressed +1]

Ye Jian looked at the heartache that filled the screen and subconsciously looked towards the window. Su Xiaoqing was sitting lazily on the window sill, more free and comfortable than the cicada outside.

The corner of her mouth twitched imperceptibly, but she still answered the question seriously, "In the employer's house, you will not treat Su Xiaoqing too well."

[employer? ]

[What kind of employer can hire such a good-looking anchor master? ]

[Although I can’t be an employer, I can be a sponsor. Should the anchor consider it? ]

[A man with dirty thoughts, but since the anchor is at his employer’s house, why can he still broadcast live? ]

[This employer is quite nice. ]

The system blocked all the offensive barrages, and whispered: [Host, some words are easy to be misunderstood, we can choose not to see them. ]

The Ghost Emperor does whatever he wants, and of course he won't listen to discipline.

She faced the screen with a cold light in her eyes, “Misfortune comes from the mouth, and if it is contaminated by cause and effect, it will lead to bad luck."

[She threatens us! Could it be that he was being kept? ]

[With her appearance, it’s not surprising that she was kept, right? ]

[Want to change sponsors? I am willing to buy you a big villa, a solid gold belt and gold bracelets, and give you a million pocket money every month. ]

[How generous upstairs is! ]

[Lick the dog! Licking until there is nothing left! ]

[Stop being envious and jealous. I’m so unhappy here because I don’t have money. Rich man, do you want to consider me? ]

The system looked at the live broadcast room in Wailou, his eyes becoming more and more resentful.

Ye Jian ignored it and glanced at the rich man who wanted to support him, the Third Young Master of Chang'an.

She raised her hand to calculate.

[What are you doing? ]

[You’re not going to curse us again, are you? ]

Ye Jian raised his eyebrows and called out, “The third young master of Chang'an who makes ill-gotten gains and bullies others with evil will not end well."

[? ? ? ]

[Ah, the anchor couldn't be deliberately talking nonsense because the other party said he was keeping someone, and it got into someone's heart. ]

[Although, the conditions for supporting the third young master of Chang'an are very tempting. ]

[No, are you all cultural people? Is it just me who didn't understand? ]

[I actually don’t understand either. Can you explain it clearly? ]

Huo Xingzhuo, who was watching the live broadcast in the study, frowned.

Uncle Yan glanced at the computer screen with a stern look, cleared his throat and said, "Master, are you just going to watch Young...Miss Ye being bullied?"

Fortunately, he changed his tune quickly and almost told the young mistress.

Huo Xingzhuo didn't notice his strange pause. He picked up the mobile phone on the table and called Li Yue, “Go check on someone."

"Mr. Huo, are you checking the third young master of Chang'an? I'll go right away." Li Yue was very positive.

Huo Xingzhuo looked strange and said, "Are you watching the live broadcast in the hospital?"

Li Yue coughed dryly, “The doctor said I'm fine, I only had a scratch on my skin. Thank you, Mr. Huo, for the holiday. I've gone home."

Huo Xingzhuo, “..."

Li Yue asked again, “Mr. Huo, are you checking the third young master of Chang'an?"

"Um."

"Okay." Li Yue added before hanging up, "Please help me thank Miss Ye. Her talisman saved my life."

When Uncle Yan saw Huo Xingzhuo silently put down his cell phone, he coughed dryly, “Young Master, you can't hesitate in your feelings, otherwise it's easy for someone to take advantage of you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the live broadcast room was immediately flooded with ten carnivals.

Uncle Yan's heart skipped a beat, he adjusted his reading glasses and asked, "Who is this Qiye Fengyu?"

"Qi Ye." Huo Xingzhuo looked cold.

"Then the one I love is a ghost and I am the substitute?"

Huo Xingzhuo looked at the two people's carnivals one after another, and rubbed his temples, “Ning Yan."

Uncle Yan remembered these two people. His eyes widened and the wrinkles around his eyes were gone. "Master, you don't want to brush?"

These two people are similar in age to Miss Ye, and there are bad rumors about the young master. Are they not afraid that their sweetheart will run away?

Huo Xingzhuo didn't understand his brain circuit and asked, “Why should I swipe?"

He has paid 70 million.

"Master..." You can't be reluctant to spend money when you're in love!

Before Uncle Yan finished speaking, Huo Xingzhuo interrupted, “Uncle Yan, please don't interfere in the matter between her and me."

Uncle Yan blew his beard and stared.

Is it because the old lady is away and you find him annoying?

Anyway, we can't let the young lady who comes in lose it. If the young master doesn't clean it, he will clean it!

"Then I'll go out first."

Huo Xingzhuo nodded and stared at his back as he disappeared from the study door.

At this moment, Ning Yan and Qi Ye's barrage has flooded the screen.

[Qiye Fengyu: I, Sister Ye, have tens of millions just for pinching her little finger, do I need someone else to support me? ]

[What I love is a ghost and I am a substitute: Sister Ye herself is from a wealthy family]

[Qiye Fengyu: Don’t look too ugly on your envious face. If you have the ability, go catch ghosts! ]

[I love ghosts and I am a substitute: Go ahead! Watch out for the ghosts, I'll suck you dry! ]

[…]

At this moment, a "broken-hearted" ID appeared and directly spread 20 carnivals.

Huo Xingzhuo, “..."

[Which big guy is this? ]

[Is the anchor so well-connected? ]

Huo Xingzhuo knew who it was at a glance. The veins on his forehead twitched. He stood up from the computer and planned to explain it to Uncle Yan.

On Ye Jian's side, he received a private message.

[Jiangcheng Police Department v: I am Jing Chen, and the third young master of Chang'an is our suspect. ]

Ye Jian's eyebrows relaxed, it would be easier if the police were there.

She rushed to the system and said, “Reply to Jing Chen and ask him to go somewhere closer to the water. There is a construction project nearby, and there have been fatalities . The murderer has not been found so far, and there are dead bodies in the water."

The system dutifully sends it to the other party.

[Jiangcheng Police Department V:? ]

Ye Jian continued to ask the system to send, “Now go not only to have arrest evidence but also witnesses."

[Jiangcheng Police Department v: Okay, I’ll send someone right away. ]

[Why is the anchor always in a daze? By the way, where are the three young men from Chang'an? ]

[The rich man is so criticized and he doesn’t even come out to say a word? ]

[Chang'an Third Young Master: What did you say? I sincerely offer money, but others are unwilling, so what can I say? ]

[People are not short of money, @长安三少 look at me]

[Oh my god, this woman’s homepage is awesome, but the price is always dropping when you go on it. ]

[agree]

Ye Jian tapped the table lightly with her hand, raised her eyebrows and said, "Third Young Master of Chang'an, how about we make a bet."