The Ye family treats his little girl like this, how could he Bei Yuhan let Li Yanze take the lead.

Even if it was to perish, the Ye family could only perish in the hands of his Bei Yuhan.

Others, don't even think about it!

Bei Yuhan narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and the fierce light flashed away.

"Yes, Boss!"

Liumu nodded respectfully, his fingers flying, and he had already sent out the meaning of his boss.

"Well, that's good!"

Bei Yuhan nodded, and was about to speak, when suddenly the backstage of the mobile phone vibrated slightly.

Bei Yuhan, who originally looked cold and sharp, saw this, and a trace of eagerness suddenly flashed on Junyi's face.

"I still have something to do, so I won't tell you!"

After saying that, he snapped and cut off the video at once.

Before Quickwood could even react, the screen of his phone went black.

"Could it be that the car that picked up the boss has arrived?"

Liumu looked at the time, no, it's not even five minutes........

Cutting off Liumu's phone, Bei Yuhan quickly called up a live broadcast software called thatisme in the background.

Ten fingers flew up, quickly entered eight zeros, logged in to his account, and entered a live broadcast room.

A lot of people had gathered in the live broadcast room at this time, but the anchor's face did not appear on the screen. Devouring the heavens and eating the earth

Only her sweet spring-like voice flowed quietly in her ears.

"Hello everyone, I'm leaving the grass on the plain, it's been a long time, are you okay?"

The voice was soft, like a slender feather, gently sweeping through people's hearts.

Bei Yuhan put the phone to his ear, and the evil red lips couldn't stop rising.

His daughter-in-law, why is her voice so good~~~

"Ding-dong-----"

"Super Guardian 00000000 in the live broadcast room has been launched!"

In the next second, with a special prompt sound, the entire live broadcast room instantly exploded into a ball of brilliant fireworks.

Su Lili reacted for a second, and then remembered that this was the local tyrant fan who frantically brushed himself with gifts such as airplane rockets last time.

The last live broadcast was interrupted by Liu Wenli and Chen Qing, and I haven't had time to say thank you to him until now.

Thinking of this, Su Lili immediately cleared his throat and picked up the microphone in his ear.

"Thank you Mr. Eight Zero for your last tip, I hope you can have a good time in the live broadcast room today!"

When Mr. Eight Zero Bei Yuhan heard this, the curvature of his red lips suddenly became even greater.

Someone who was noticed by his daughter-in-law was in a very good mood, and raised his right hand to click on the gift reward area on the right.

"Dingdong --------"

"Ding Dong --------" was fatal with one shot

"Dingdong --------"

In the next second, the entire live broadcast room was instantly occupied by the system's prompt sound.

"User 000000000 threw a yacht at you!"

"User 0000000000 threw a spaceship at you!"

"User 0000000000 threw a plane at you!"

"User 000000000 threw a háng kong mothership at you!"

"User 000000000 threw a mansion at you!"

"User 000000000 threw a mountain of gold at you!"

……..

The sound of ding-dong ding-dong is endless.

All of a sudden, there was a storm on the entire live broadcast interface, called the local tyrant, who began to be willful again today, and couldn't stop the pace of scattering money.

The rain lasted ten minutes before it stopped.

The reason is because the Great Demon King's fingers are sore.........

Until the end of the prompt sound, the entire live broadcast room was as quiet as a chicken.

No one dared to speak, and everyone was stupefied by the local tyrant style of Mr. Eight Zero.

In this stormy reward, Mr. Eight Zero visually lost at least three or four million.

Su Lili was also a little dumbfounded, and he snorted for a long time before he said a word.