"Do you need me to help you define a reform-through-labour prisoner? Read a few more books before questioning, and whether anyone scolds fiercely is justified. My husband supports the donation of NTU medical project. If he withdraws this donation, can you make it up? If you can make up a donation of 30 million yuan, I will suggest that he discuss it with Nantah when he comes back later. "
Song Qingcheng paused for a moment and continued, "Did I cheat in the college entrance examination and enter Nantah through the back door? I can tell you that just because you can’t do it yourself doesn’t mean that others can’t get high marks in the exam. After all, not everyone is like you."
[66666 ….. Little Sister, most people can’t beat you! 】
[Tibetan drug traffickers can’t wash white if they wash again! [Vomiting]]
The number of barrage on the left side of the screen drops sharply.
There were 1.64 million people watching online.
Song Qingcheng woke up. "There are still 7 minutes to watch the live broadcast and scold me. It should be difficult to have such an opportunity again."
Suddenly someone sent a barrage saying-
[Don’t even save your own brother. Live here. Be careful to go out and be struck by lightning! 】
Song Qingcheng’s eyebrow eye has always been peaceful. This year, she is only 23 years old. Even if she has become a mother, her face still lacks age and gentleness. Seeing MuYiyang, she has no guilty conscience. It is the way "If you really have that leisure, clean up the snow in front of your house first, and you know everything thoroughly yourself, but it’s just skin deep."
At this moment, the villa door was opened from the outside.
Song city turned to find that Yutingchuan came back.
She hasn’t come to close the live broadcast platform yet. Yu Tingchuan asked the voice, "What are you doing sitting in the building without a rest in the room?"
A man’s low-alcohol voice with a gentle accent has long been used to listening to it on weekdays, but now her live broadcast is caught off guard, which makes her feel a little nervous.
"Nothing," Song Qingcheng said as he went live.
Now the barrage has been screened.
[Husband is back. 233333 …]
[Little Sister’s sudden change in painting style seems to be a little afraid that her husband is wrong, as if she is shy]
[Wait for the day when your dreams are shattered [smile]]
……
[It’s better to hide and tuck away your husband after all the trouble from others. Maybe your husband just came back from the fourth grade [buckle nose excrement]]
[Please look at the true face of local tyrants! 】
Song Qingcheng didn’t go to see the barrage again
When Yu Tingchuan came over, she had finished the live broadcast.
"Playing mobile phone again?"
Yutingchuan glanced at the tea table and asked her
Song Qingcheng didn’t deny hesitating for a few seconds or telling him truthfully "I just broadcast live"
"Explain to those netizens?"
"I don’t care about them."
Song Qingcheng said and looked up at Yutingchuan "Maybe I will be popular again"
Yu Tingchuan has been sitting next to the sofa and smelling the facial features with great interest. "Do you know that this will be popular and take words to choke with them?"
Song Qingcheng well then said, "I can say whatever they want, but I shouldn’t say that, and you shouldn’t involve children."
She didn’t hide Yu Tingchuan’s threatening email in the afternoon.
See the baby doll YuTingChuan eyes again a little gentle that song city has called the police, he took the phone and said hello to Zhang De.
Yu Tingchuan received a personal message after dinner.
The other party claimed to be Chen Guang, Chen Wenwen’s father.
Chen Wenwen was seriously injured and admitted to the hospital. Even if his legs were disabled, he was a cripple. new york suffered such an accident. Chen Guang was in a hurry. This is his only idleness, but his Chen Jiaxiang fire is now a waste.
The police said that the clues were not enough for further investigation.
Chen Guang has lived for decades, but he can’t see that someone is involved and throwing money at him to kill himself!
In the words, Chen Guang asked his son’s friend, Chen Wenqiao, who had offended recently. The other party began to falter, and later he forced him to tell the truth. Chen Wenqiao didn’t hide it from them these two days and made insulting remarks.
Chen Guang asked who the girl was, and Chen Wenwen’s friend told the truth that she was the daughter-in-law of Yu Linjiang, the richest man in Nancheng, and the current wife of Yu Tingchuan, the former president of Hengyuan.
The business field knows best how to circle people.
Although I was provocative first, it was not too cruel to interrupt a good young man’s legs in Yutingchuan. Chen Guangxin was also worried that Yu Tingchuan would find someone to ask about the way of Yu Jiaer’s joint venture, and then there was this call.
If you get through to Chen Guang, apologize at that end.
Section 44
Fifty-year-olds have to be humble at the moment. His business in the sea is doing well. It’s a Mayfly shaking the tree, even if Yutingchuan is no longer the boss of Hengyuan.
Leave the restaurant YuTingChuan slowly walked to the door of the villa with a mobile phone.
-after a few minutes.
After hearing Chen Guang’s words on the lawn, Yu Tingchuan said, "Mr. Chen won’t apologize to me. As far as I know, Mr. Chen is 29 years old and still doesn’t know how to behave outside the world. It is normal to offend people."
Smell speech Chen guang doesn’t know how to answer the words
-digression–
Recently, I received too many blades and decided to pull my godson Shen Zhi out to block the knife.
It’s going to be two o’clock in the morning, but my body really can’t afford to stay up late on Wednesday afternoon, not to mention staying up all night. I still slept for more than two hours, writing at 4: 53 a.m. and getting up at 7: 30 a.m. to go to work. These two days are hot, and the whole person’s spirit is not so good. I think it’s better to have a good sleep tonight if I don’t go to work, and then I’ll add a watch on Sunday, the 23rd day after tomorrow.
☆, Chapter 459 Your husband has returned to Hengyuan!
"It is difficult for people to talk long and short, and it is not short of natural disasters. While Chen Gong is still young, Mr. Chen has come to teach him well."
Yu Tingchuan put one hand in his trouser pocket, and the setting sun reflected half the sky. Chen Guang was full of apologies. From the other end, "Manager Yu made friends carelessly, which is because I was lax in discipline. He also deserved to be broken. Manager Wang Yu apologized to Mrs. Yu for me and the dog, and asked Manager Yu not to argue with the dog about his fucking behavior."
"I won’t make more comments on what Chen Gong did. For example, Mr. Chen should have made a judgment in his heart before calling me." Yu Tingchuan added before ending the call, "Chen Gong’s encounter with such an accident can comfort Mr. Chen to keep a normal mind and be more rational when he is peaceful."
"…" Chen guang hold words.
Yu Tingchuan went back to the house. Aunt Gong was cleaning up the table and chopsticks when she saw Mr. Gong come in and confessed, "Madam, you didn’t come back to see the children first."
In the nursery, Song Qingcheng just put her son back in bed and got a message from Su Mian.
After the outbreak of online public opinion, Su Mian joined Song Qingcheng.
Including the class leader of No.3 Middle School and his classmates, qq asked her about her recent situation these two days, especially the class leader, Mr. Qian, who told her that "it is impossible for everyone to be satisfied with you all his life. The important thing is to be true, go your own way and let others talk."
"The students in our group have registered Weibo and forum accounts, but those people have explained to them that they won’t listen." Su Mian’s tone is anxious and annoyed. "They are unreasonable, but they also say that we blx have problems with our three views."
"There is also a special bitch who said,’ You don’t agree with me, but you must defend to the death your right to speak’. If you don’t learn history well, you dare to casually quote Voltaire’s famous words. Even I know that Voltaire said this sentence before it was a democratic political struggle, not a rumor umbrella. Now it is only because of this kind of online speech that it will be so chaotic."
Song Qingcheng asked, "Are you attacked by netizens?"
"That’s not true. It’s them. We are torn up by the water army network." Su Mian went to the live broadcast. "I just watched other students, too. You don’t need to pay attention to them. Most of them say that you are better than her."