Who’s The Boss? - Chapter 458

Hearing these words, Yu Tingchuan cast his gaze to Xu Dong who was sitting in the cab.

Xu Dong knew what the boss meant, and passed the phone back while explaining: “It’s a live broadcast on Weibo, and his wife may have borrowed someone else’s real-name verified account.”

Yu Tingchuan took the phone, and the live broadcast was already on the screen.

The background of the screen is the bathroom of the master bedroom of the villa.

With just a glance, and no need to distinguish, Yu Tingchuan recognized that the person walking back and forth in the bathroom was indeed Song Qingcheng.

She changed into cotton home clothes, smoky pink long-sleeved shirt and beige trousers, her sleeves were rolled up to her elbows, she wore a headband, and she wore her untreated long black hair casually. Looking for a rubber band to tie her hair, she heard a voice of broken thoughts: “I used it in the morning and put it here, how can I not find it…”

At the bottom left of the live broadcast screen, barrage appeared constantly.

There are already 520,000 online viewers.

The barrage passed quickly, and Yu Tingchuan still watched a few.

“Mr. Yu, do you want me…”

Xu Dong turned his head and asked.

My wife is broadcasting live now, and the matter has not yet passed, it will inevitably be sprayed by netizens who don’t know the truth. He noticed the barrage just now, and the content is not friendly.

Yu Tingchuan closed the live broadcast page and only told Xu Dong: “Go home first.”

Xu Dong nodded, got his phone back and started the car.

Yu Tingchuan didn’t stop Song Qingcheng from live broadcasting because she knew she was not an impulsive person. Now she has her own reason to do so. When it comes to how to deal with Song Qingcheng, he has always adopted a’stocking’ strategy, not too much. Constrain her, even if I have the capital to make her a canary, but I don’t want to see her really lose her nature.

Even if it is a wrong decision, as long as he is there, he can always help her carry some in the back.

When a person is young, he should make some mistakes. Once he falls, he gets up again. Later, he will know how to avoid falling again. Even if he falls several times, it is a process of accumulating experience.

On the contrary, I walked too smoothly all the way, obeyed the rules like the elderly, cautious in words and deeds, trembling, and naturally there was no time to appreciate the scenery along the way.

Sometimes, doing something wrong is also a way to find new ways to solve the problem.

…

Song Qingcheng chose to live broadcast after careful consideration.

Although Shen Che didn’t agree with her doing so much.

Seeing her insistence, Shen Che had to give in and borrowed another account for her. Before Song Qingcheng’s live broadcast, Shen Che repeatedly exhorted: “You should just clarify the recent untrue remarks. Don’t go to the bullet screen, and you don’t have to go. Pay attention to them and withdraw after talking, don’t talk nonsense with them.”

When Song Qingcheng started the live broadcast and saw her standing in front of the washbasin in the bathroom, Shen Che always had the illusion that he was being deceived.

It didn’t take long for Shen Che’s illusion to come true.

Song Qingcheng didn’t clarify. After the live broadcast started, she behaved very casually, not restrained, and didn’t look at the camera. She was just doing things on her own, as if she didn’t know it was live broadcast.

For a while, the barrage swept up, beeping.

[It must have been pretending to be wronged. I first pretended to cry and cried, and then said that the news that I was in jail was fabricated by someone with a heart. I also said that I was admitted to Nantah with good grades, and I would also emphasize that I am not greedy for money. Man himself, oops, I accidentally got the truth. 】

[Upstairs, this way is fine, hahaha, sit and watch the white lotus attire. 】

[Everyone stay in line, don’t mess! 】

When Song Qingcheng began to put water in the basin, she looked at the screen of the phone and answered one of the bullet screens: “Preparing to wash your face, just woke up for a nap…Because in the confinement, the face washes with hot water.”

Of course, the barrage is definitely not asking what she is doing. The other party’s original words are-[I am showing off with us that your bathroom is bigger than my house? 】

Song Qingcheng saw similar ironic remarks and was not upset. It was like chatting with a familiar person, squeezing facial cleanser and said, “No, the doctor said that you can wash your face during confinement. There is a facial cleanser for mothers and babies. , Don’t believe it? You can ask the doctor when you have a baby next time.”

[Is it plain? 】

[The baby is so good just after giving birth. Looking for a surrogate? 】

[From a man’s point of view, I have nothing to say about this plain face. 】

[It’s no wonder that I can marry into a wealthy family, look like a fox, I’m still restless in confinement, and my sense of existence is not like that! 】

[23333 is like the young version of Li Jiaxin. 】

Song Qingcheng concentrated on washing his face, took the phone and walked outside. He didn’t deliberately show off how big his home is, but he didn’t hide it: “You can’t play with the phone for too long in confinement, so I just broadcasted it for half an hour and wanted to scold me. Or if you want to ask me, hurry up.”

After going downstairs, putting the phone on the coffee table in the living room, Song Qingcheng found that the barrage was not all offensive content.

When she looked at the screen, she happened to see some netizens saying–

[I don’t scold Miss Sister, but I need Miss Sister to kiss her to get up. 】

[Miss, right? She is the first sister of Nancheng Huangting. [Tan Shou]]

【Confinement is not lying on the bed, so jumping, you really won’t die if you don’t be a demon! [Vomit]]

Immediately afterwards, some people came in and posted advertisements.

Song Qingcheng ignored the content of the barrage, whether it was good or bad. She went to the kitchen to pour a cup of warm water, and then returned to the sofa to sit down. Only then did she speak: “During confinement, you need to keep it properly. This exercise can not only increase abdominal muscle contraction, but also promote uterine recovery and wound healing, and reduce fat accumulation.”

As she said, she looked at the front camera of the phone and smiled slightly: “No thanks, just share what the doctor said to everyone.”

Someone asked in the barrage: [How much do you cost a night? 】

Song Qingcheng drank two sips of water, and when he put the glass back on the table, he replied: “How much is a night? I haven’t evaluated the price. So far, it seems that only my husband can afford the price. It’s pretending to be forced. If you have a husband like this, you can pretend to be you, but unfortunately you don’t have any. You are jealous? Then jealous, and you won’t be jealous anymore.”

As soon as this statement came out, the barrage exploded in an instant.

I don’t know if it is because of her casual tone or her’arrogant’ speech.

[A pheasant is a pheasant, and you can’t hold a phoenix if you fly on a branch! [despise]】

[Grabbing someone else’s husband and fiance, even if you give birth to a child, there will be a small four and five to grab your husband in the future, the wicked will have their own wicked torment! 】

[It’s shameless to dare to broadcast live! 】

Song Qingcheng’s expression remained as usual, and he was not frightened by the verbal abuse. “My face was not given by you, and I wouldn’t dare to go out because you scolded me a few words. I’m pretty good now. Don’t bother you… …You don’t care about shame when you curse, what is so embarrassing for me?”

With that, she glanced at the barrage.

Seeing the sentence’I was stabbed out of prison, have I been worried about falling asleep lately’, Song Qingcheng asked, “Why can’t I sleep? Did I escape criminal responsibility or escape? Even if I have been in jail? , I have also paid the responsibility for my behavior. The Tathagata Buddha also asked Monkey King to follow Tang Seng to learn from the scriptures and make good changes. Why can’t I live a good life?”

[If you weren’t married to a good husband, would you be able to go to Nanjing University on the basis of a prisoner of reform through labor? 】

“Need me to help you popularize the definition of reform-through-labour criminals? Before you raise questions next time, read a few more books. Also, it’s justified if someone scolded them fiercely. My husband donated money to support the medical project of Nantah University. If he withdraws this Can you make up the donation? If you can make up the 30 million donation and he comes back later, I suggest that he discuss it with Nanda.”

Song Qingcheng paused for a while, and continued: “Is there any cheating in the college entrance examination? Is it the back door to Nantah? I can only tell you that you can’t do it yourself. It doesn’t mean that others can’t get high scores. After all, it’s not always Everyone is the same as you.”

[66666…Miss elder sister talks about Confucianism, most people can’t say you! 】

[A Tibetan drug criminal is a drug-concealed criminal, and it will never be washed away! [Vomit]]

The number of barrages at the bottom left of the screen dropped sharply in an instant.

However, 1.64 million people watched online.

Song Qingcheng reminded: “There are still 7 minutes, don’t scold me now, I want to watch the live broadcast and scold me in the future, it should be difficult to have this opportunity again.

Suddenly, someone posted a barrage saying–

[Even my brother didn’t save him, and he was still broadcasting live here. Be careful to get struck by lightning when you go out! 】

Song Qingcheng’s eyebrows and eyes are always peaceful. This year, she is only 23 years old. Even if she is a mother, her face still lacks mature and gentleness. Seeing Mu Yiyang mentioned in the barrage, she has no guilty conscience to evade, just saying: “If there is so much free time. , First sweep the snow out of your door. You think you have a thorough understanding of the housework of other people’s houses, but in fact it is nothing more than a superficial understanding.”

At this moment, the door of the villa was opened from the outside with a click.

Song Qingcheng turned his head and found that Yu Tingchuan was back.

Before she could close the live broadcast platform, Yu Tingchuan’s questioning voice came: “If you don’t rest in the room, what do you do if you sit downstairs alone?”

The man’s low mellow voice, accompanied by a good-natured accent, had long been used to listening, but now she was live broadcast, and she was caught off guard, causing her to feel a little nervous.

“Nothing.” Song Qingcheng said as he went to close the live broadcast.

At this moment, the barrage has been screened.

[Husband is back, 233333…]

[Miss sister has a sudden change in her painting style, she seems to be a little afraid of her husband, but she seems to be shy. 】

[Sit and wait for the day when your rich dreams are broken. [smile]】

…

[The husband who has been snatched from other people’s hard work, or hide it quickly, just gave birth to a child, maybe your husband just came back from the fourth year. [Buckle booger]]

[Please see the true face of the local tyrant Lushan! 】

Song Qingcheng didn’t go to watch the barrage again.

When Yu Tingchuan came over, she had already finished the live broadcast.

“Playing on the phone again?”

Yu Tingchuan glanced at the coffee table and asked her.

Song Qingcheng didn’t deny it, hesitated for a few seconds, and told him truthfully: “I was live streaming just now.”

“Explaining to those netizens?”

“No, I’m **** them.”

Song Qingcheng said, looking up at Yu Tingchuan: “Maybe I will be popular again.”

Yu Tingchuan had already sat down on the sofa next to him. Hearing the words, he looked with interest in his facial features: “Knowing that this is going to be popular, would you still use words to choke with them?”

Song Qingcheng gave a hum, and then said, “I can say what they say, but I shouldn’t talk about you like that, let alone involve the child.”

She did not conceal Yu Tingchuan about receiving the threatening email in the afternoon.

Seeing that baby doll, Yu Tingchuan’s eyes were no more gentle. Knowing that Song Qingcheng had called the police, he greeted Zhang Mingde with his mobile phone.

After dinner, Yu Tingchuan received a private call.

The other party claimed to be Chen Wenjie’s father, Chen Guang.

Chen Wenjie was severely injured and was admitted to the hospital. Both legs were considered disabled. Even if he could walk, he would be a lame man. When his son encountered such an accident in New York, Chen Guang was very anxious. This is his only son. Incense, now considered as a waste.

The police said that there were not enough clues to investigate further.

Chen Guang has lived for several decades, but he can’t see that this is the death of his son because of someone involved and smashed money!

On the phone, Chen Guang asked his son’s friend Chen Wenjie who had offended him recently. The other party started to hesitate, but he was forced to question him. To tell the truth, Chen Wenjie had a **** the Internet for the past two days. He didn’t hide from them, and was still on Facebook. Insulting remarks were posted.

Chen Guang asked who the girl was. Chen Wenjie’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.

In the business field, the means to know the insiders best.

Although his son was provoking first, he interrupted the legs of a good young man. Yu Tingchuan’s methods were too vicious. While Chen Guangxin was concerned, he was also afraid that Yu Tingchuan would trouble her son in the future, so she looked around for someone to inquire about this Yu Tingchuan. The contact information of the second son of the family, and then there is this call.

When the phone was connected, Chen Guang apologized at that end.

People in their fifties have to keep their breath down. He is doing good business in Shanghai. When placed in front of Hengyuan Group, it is a big tree, even if Yu Tingchuan is no longer the boss of Hengyuan.

Leaving the restaurant, Yu Tingchuan walked slowly to the door of the villa with his mobile phone.

–A few minutes later.

Standing in front of the lawn, Yu Tingchuan listened to Chen Guang’s words and said, “Mr. Chen doesn’t need to apologize to me. As far as I know, Mr. Chen is 29 years old. It’s nothing more normal.”

Hearing that, Chen Guang didn’t know how to answer the conversation.