NOVEL NEXT Chapter 21 Mother and daughter meet in the live broadcast room
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"I have something serious to see him, so you can convey it to me. Do you remember his daughter who has been missing for eleven years?
If there is news, ask him to come to the live broadcast room, and I will forward it to you. "
"Dududu..."
After Ning Ke finished speaking, he hung up the phone. Ning Cheng frowned, but still opened the address book and dialed the number.
"If this damn boy dares to lie to anyone, I'll skin him tomorrow."
The official scarf of Guohai Group has been hacked by more than 3,000 netizens.
[Your chairman’s daughter has been found! Go to Yan Qing’s live broadcast room! 】
[Go to Yan Qing’s live broadcast room quickly, your daughter has been found! 】
Normally, no one comes to hang out with the richest man in Sujiang, and they all come under the pretext of providing information.
Therefore, the managers who operate the accounts did not pay too much attention after the backend was blocked.
After Ning Cheng finished the call, he muttered and opened the personal account of the bib. He saw the live broadcast room sharing that his son had sent to him and clicked in.
Two girls appeared on the phone....
this? Which one are you talking about?
Ning Cheng: [Brat, which one are you talking about? If you dare to deceive others, I will beat you to death. 】
[Dad, please share it quickly. It’s not your daughter. How could you recognize her? 】
[Oh ho, a big boss is here. Pay attention now! 】
[Don’t try, refuse to follow, private account. 】
【Bababa knows how to play the trumpet every day. 】
User 'Ningcheng' shared the live broadcast room.
The home of the chairman of Guohai Group.
Five or six people were sitting on the sofa and staring at private messages.
"How's it going? Are you here?"
Mrs. Huang held her husband's hand nervously. She was very nervous every time she received news from her daughter.
"Dad, is this some deceptive gossip again? How could anyone provide the information to the live broadcast room?"
Huang Yiming shook his head: "This time it was Mr. Ning who gave me the clue. He shouldn't be joking with me."
Sharing is coming!
Huang Yiming quickly clicked on the link.
The girl on the screen can see the shadow of Mrs. Huang with just one glance.
"Yes, it's her, this is my daughter!"
Mrs. Huang said affirmatively. He grabbed Huang Yiming's hand excitedly.
"Ask quickly where she is and we will bring her back."
Huang Yiming: [Where is your address? We'll pick you up for a paternity test. 】
Lemon finally came to her senses. Looking at the cold questions on the barrage, she felt unusually warm.
[Hey, if you are so calm, shouldn’t you be very happy, happy, and excited? 】
[I heard that the life of a wealthy family is very complicated. I haven’t seen you for so many years. Will it be difficult to go back? 】
[Please, picking up rubbish in such a wealthy family is easier to understand than my current life, right? 】
[Master, we have to let them watch what we just watched again. After watching it, they will feel more sorry for the children. 】
Huang Yiming: [I am certain that this is my child. I will not admit my mistake. Baby, tell your mother your address and she will pick you up! 】
Mrs. Huang was already crying in front of her cell phone, and she was still typing while crying. The child was not doing well, and she wanted to take him back as soon as possible.
Due to the strange mother-daughter feeling, Lemon also started to cry, and soon she was out of breath, both of them crying and unable to speak.
Huang family:......
Studio:......
[Don’t cry, sister, tell them the address quickly! 】
【I'm so anxious. Why are you crying? If you don't tell me, why don't you tell me my address? 】
[The desire to recognize one’s ancestors is stronger than anyone else’s. Please tell me, stop crying! 】
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...I...I'm...hicc...Chaoyang Street...hiccup...wuwuwu."
Everyone:......
[I don’t know why, but it feels sad and funny at the same time. 】
[Don’t anchors know how to count? Just forget it. 】
Yan Qing did not calculate, but sent a connection to Huang Yiming's account.
The live broadcast room can accommodate up to five people connected.
A small section of the screen is dedicated to Huang Yiming's account.
A heartbroken beautiful woman who was crying appeared in the camera. She was crying and poking at her cell phone with her finger.
Only when he saw his face appeared in the camera did he react and raised his hand to wipe his face, as if he was a little embarrassed that his daughter saw him.
Mother and daughter looked at each other and cried even harder.
Yan Qing: I said that it might be more convenient to talk face to face. Do you believe me?
[This...crying is even worse. 】
[If you cry again, I will cry with you, woo woo. My little sister is already miserable enough, but you still cry, woo woo. 】
[Help, does it have to be so sensational? 】
[Okay, can you stop crying and go do whatever you need to do quickly? 】
Mrs. Huang seemed to realize that her mother and daughter were affecting the audience in the live broadcast room, and finally stopped crying.
"Baby, tell mommy, where are you now?"
Ever since she was little, no one has ever called her baby? Lemon, who was a little hesitant at first, was completely smitten by Mrs. Huang's repeated calls.
I would rather have nothing: [Everyone is happy. The anchor is so awesome, he helped the little sister find her biological parents]
[I didn’t believe in the anchor at first, but now I think I’m too narrow-minded. The anchor is really smart! 】
[I...I said I was going to blackmail the anchor, but I ended up being a fan. Do you believe it? 】
There are now more than 3,000 people in the live broadcast room, and the audience who went to capture Guohai Group just returned at this time.
[I’m so angry. Is the operator of Guohaiguanbo off work? No one cares about me at all.]
[That is, I not only commented, but also sent private messages. Once I mentioned it in the live broadcast room, I was even blocked! 】
【Who knows, me too...】
Looking at the angry people who came back from the barrage, Lemon felt that society was quite cute.
"Thank you, they are already here."
【Why? When did there be an additional person with Lianmai? 】
Finally someone discovered that there was one more person connected.
System broadcast: Huang Yiming sent the ship *1314 in Yan Qing's live broadcast room.
System report: Huang Yiming sent a treasure map *520 in Yan Qing's live broadcast room, take a look and see what's there.
! ! ! !
System broadcast: Ning Cheng sent out the plane *999 in Yan Qing's live broadcast room.
[Wait a minute, what happened? 】
[Woo woo woo, is this the strength of the richest man in Sujiang and his neighbors! 】
【Daddy! look at me! I am your long-lost biological son! 】
[I’m tired of saying the word envy! 】
[There are 520 treasure maps, and I actually only got three lollipops, wow, wow, ridiculous]
As the system broadcast, more and more people clicked on the treasure map and jumped into Yan Qing's live broadcast room.
【? ? Is this a big fight? 】
[Hahaha, who is crying ugly in pk? 】
[Polite question, what kind of live broadcast room is this? 】
The users who were originally in the live broadcast room were the first to find the treasure map, and they all took out all the treasure maps without hesitation.
There are 30,000 people online in the live broadcast room, and there is an upward trend.
Yan Qing glanced at the time. It's ten o'clock. It's time for supper.
"Today's three hexagrams have ended, and the live broadcast ends here."
The anchor has downloaded the broadcast. Go check out the live preview!
Wu Qian stared at the phone screen and shouted crazily. Do you have to skip class to catch up with the master's live broadcast? ! ! ! !