Chapter 89: The Poor Little Who Was Divorced (32)
Ginger rolls are just a meal, and if you look carefully at the number of fans, it's 50,000.
I was so shocked that my chopsticks fell.
The barrage has also begun to increase, and some people strongly ask Jiang Juan to make a Weibo, so that he can post some exquisite food photos.
Jiang Juan is a favorite anchor, and immediately opened Weibo in front of the audience in the live broadcast room.
The Weibo name is the same as the name of her live broadcast room, which is also called crisp rolls.
She made a mistake on the avatar, so she simply used the little sugar cat she just made to make the avatar.
Soon after the account was registered, Weibo began to prompt new followers.
Jiang Juan closed Weibo and said to everyone: "Then I'll broadcast live here today, see you next time." β
After the live broadcast, I cleaned up the plates.
Shao Qingshu quit the live broadcast software, thinking to himself, he has to go to the next Weibo.
Rubbing his eyebrows helplessly.
However, there was a somewhat doting smile on the corner of his lips.
Oops, I kind of miss the little girl.
However, the happy mood did not last long, and soon, Shao Yuheng's call came in.
Shao Qingshu picked up the phone, Shao Yuheng was very noisy, and his tone was a little flustered: "Brother, come and save me, I'm in trouble." β
Shao Qingshu immediately wanted to hang up the phone.
The phone moved a little bit away from his ear, and Shao Yuheng's voice came again: "Brother, if you don't come, I may be cut off, how will you explain to your father then?" β
At the mention of this, the smile on the corner of Shao Qingshu's mouth became cold.
I'm embarrassed to mention this to him?
Fingers tapped lightly on the table, and the eyes under the lenses were dim.
Shao Qingshu's tone was very light: "What's the situation?" β
As he spoke, he connected the line to the secretary in the secretary's room outside.
After the secretary received it, he immediately knocked on the door and came in.
Shao Qing unblocked the hands-free, and Shao Yuheng's voice was amplified: "I...... I'm at the Starlight Bar, I accidentally smashed a row of drinks, and now they want me to lose money, if you don't believe me, I can send you a location. β
"Huh." Shao Qingshu raised his eyebrows, "How can I not believe it?" You just wait. β
After hanging up the phone, Shao Qingshu said to the secretary: "Arrange for someone to go there, and after seeing Shao Yuheng, arrest him back to Shao's house, since he likes to make trouble, lock him up and reflect on it, and tell the security guard at home that he can't let him go out without permission." β
"But Mr. Shao, what if it's true?"
Shao Qingshu's face was expressionless: "Regardless of whether it's true or not, if you get into trouble, just stay honest." β
He's tolerant enough.
After Shao Yuheng hung up the phone, he immediately put the phone back in his pocket and said to Song Minglu on the side: "Look, isn't this done?" Minglu, don't worry, I said I wanted you to live a happy life, and he will transfer the money in a while. β
This is not the result that Song Minglu wants.
Song Minglu frowned and didn't speak.
Shao Yuheng thought she was worried about herself, grabbed her shoulders, and took her inside.
"Okay, don't worry, I'm here to take you to see my friends today, just to tell them that you are my only bride, what fiancΓ©e, and you still want to get out of the marriage, only I have a share, this tone, I am decided, a bankrupt Jiang family, can you compare with my Shao family?"
Song Minglu was very uncomfortable when she heard this.
I didn't think Shao Yuheng was like before, but now that the more I get along, the more I think he is stupid.
Woe comes out of the mouth, and I don't understand this sentence.
Moreover, he probably also remembered the ginger roll in his heart, otherwise why would he always remember the divorce of others.
But for now, she still needs this idiot, so she can only pretend for a while.