"I hope that the morning sun will always shine on my land, and don't forget the blood of the martyrs, what the anchor said is good!"

"We're slandering here, but the other side is testifying to it, shame, shame!"

"Today, one is cyberbullying, and the other is slandering the martyrs, brothers, don't let the heroes shed blood and tears!"

“……”

Chu Ang was about to turn around and leave, but saw Gao Jinyang next to him coming over again, feeling that the other party was not good, Chu Ang temporarily turned off the sound in the live broadcast room.

"Hey... In the live broadcast room, why is there no sound? ”

"The picture is still moving? No sound? ”

"Is the network stuck?"

"Probably not... This Gao Jinyang has offended the anchor many times, I guess... Eighty percent of the anchors want to scold and swear, so they turn off their voices (cover their faces)..."

Gao Jinyang's eyes were like torches, "If I leak your true relationship with Chu Jialiang..."

"Hurry up, hurry up, please hurry..."Chu Ang folded his hands, pleaded sincerely, and interrupted Gao Jinyang's words again, "You have a press conference, it is best to use the name of Gao's enterprise, let everyone know that I am the descendant of the heroes of the Anti-Japanese War, and let everyone know the Chu family's contribution to the war..."

Gao Jinyang: "......"

"Cut!"

Seeing that the other party was dumbfounded, Chu Ang looked disdainful, "Useless coward!" ”

"Next time you want to find me, don't make such a big fuss, just contact me directly, if you want to fight... Although it is possible to come! ”

"Last time, the 300 million... Stop... You look like a fortune boy! ”

"You..." Gao Jinyang's face turned red, his fists were clenched, and the green tendons on his forehead were rising.

"Hahaha," Chu Ang laughed, and continued to quip, "this anger is more like!" ”

“……”

"The Gao family will make you cry sooner or later!" With a cruel word, Gao Jinyang brushed his sleeves away with a disgruntled face.

“……”

Looking at Gao Jinyang's back, Chu Ang's smile gradually disappeared, and he muttered to himself, "Baby? What treasures did grandpa leave behind that the Gao family would never forget? ”

"Listen to the meaning of the eldest son of the Gao Group, Chu Jialiang is your parent?"

The kimono man next to him looked surprised, "Are you Chu Jialiang's descendant?" ”

Chu Ang nodded, "Hmm".

As soon as he heard this, the kimono man's eyes became hot, "Did your grandfather leave any treasures?" I can recycle it at a high price..."

"Young man, our two families are also considered families, my father and your grandfather were business friends back then..."

"My name is Hojo Murano, and you should call me a nice voice by generation..."

“?”

Chu Ang rolled his eyes, didn't he say this to Gao Jinyang just now, and his heart was extremely speechless, "Hello Mr. Hojo, goodbye Mr. Hojo!" ”

As he spoke, Chu Ang strode out, and at the same time reopened the voice in the live broadcast room, "Brothers, the execution of this exhibition is over, but you don't have time to see more treasures here, these are my fine Chinese cultural relics, study hard, serve the motherland, and welcome these treasures!" ”

"There's a voice... There's a voice! Hahaha, thanks to the streamer! ”

"What is this Dongying person doing? How did the anchor get so close to him? ”

"Maybe the anchor is talking to this guy about the weather in Tokyo (bad laughs)..."

"Yes, yes, yes... Upstairs is reasonable, as we all know, Tokyo is hot! ”

"Good Samaritan, take a step to speak!"

"The plot of the domestic production area is a mess, and "Tokyo Fever" is called an authentic! ”

"You didn't listen to what the anchor said at all (covering your face)"

“……”

"Harm... Don't worry..."Hojo Murano took the initiative to follow behind Chu Ang, his face full of flattery, "It's almost time to eat, do you want to go have a meal, I know the master of the day...

"No... I'm not used to Japanese food! Chu Ang hastened his pace to leave.

After Tang Sancai's incident was over, he didn't have the heart to talk to this bullshit Hojo Murano again, and after today, he would never see each other again in his life.

"Uh... Japanese food... Japanese food is really not good, this is not as good as oriental food, we still need to learn from China! ”

For some reason, at this time, Hojo Murano actually got into Chu Ang like a leper dog, "Young man, you're not married yet, are you... My youngest daughter is as old as you, and I introduce you to you? Why don't you talk to your wife directly? ”

"What a mess..."Chu Ang squeezed out a few black lines on his forehead, and he didn't know what was going on, Hojo Murano, who was only yin and yang just now, knelt down and licked it brainlessly after hearing about his relationship with Chu Jialiang, as if he had changed someone.

"I'm not kidding..."Hojo Murano looked serious, "Don't be in a hurry to refuse, it's not too late to make a decision after seeing each other..."

"Izumi!"

"Izumi!"

As he spoke, Hojo Murano looked up at the second floor of the exhibition hall, and then shouted at the top of his voice.

"Oh Dosan (Daddy)"

Soon, a bright girl poked her head out of the staircase, and the girl was in her early twenties, her clothes were better than snow, her wide sleeves were flying, her eyes were as clear as autumn water, her delicate and white was like congealed fat, and her wide and gorgeous kimono could not hide her slender body.

Hojo Murano beckoned to the girl, "Izumiko, come, come to me!" ”

"Hey!"

The girl smiled like a flower, answered and came downstairs.

"This is my daughter Izumiko Hojo..."

Hojo Murano introduced with a solemn face, "She likes Chinese culture very much, and I specially brought her to China this time..."

The girl bowed to Chu Ang and greeted warmly, "Wow (hello!) ）”

"Wow, what a beautiful girl, feast your eyes with the anchor!"

"Brothers, I really like this!"

"Brothers, my dream is to marry a wife... Everyone on the earth knows that Dongying's wife will hurt people! ”

"Do Dongying women feel sorry for people? Our Sichuan girl is also distressed by her brother! ”

“……”

Chu Ang looked at Hojo Izumiko, the other party looked a little shy, but he was generous and calm, even the watery eyes were extremely clear, as if there was no impurity.

"Izumi," said Hojo Murano, "Mr. Chu is a researcher of ancient Chinese culture, and his research on antiques is superior to his father..."

Quanzi looked adoring, "Mr. Chu... It's amazing! ”

Quanzi's Chinese is not very good, but Chu Ang can barely hear it.

"Izumiko... How about I marry you to Chu Ang? In the future, you can study Chinese culture together! Hojo Murano looked serious.

Chu Ang; “？？？”

Isn't it, you're coming for real?

Hearing Hojo Murano's words, Chu Ang's whole person was blindfolded.

The girl's face turned red, but she still nodded, "Izumi obeys her father's arrangement!" ”

"Wow Ka Ka, brothers, brothers in the live broadcast room, what did I hear?"

"Fuck, send your wife, is Dongying culture so perverted?"

"Dongying culture is also the order of parents, the words of the matchmaker?"

"How much is the bride price of Miss Dongying? Brothers, who knows not? It's also 288,000? ”

"College students, police flowers, Dongying girls... Did the anchor save the galaxy in his last life? ”

“……”

Hojo Murano looked at Chu Ang, "Young man... In Dongying, I refused more than a dozen kisses for my daughter..."

"I'll just look at you..."

"That's right... Young man, your full name... What's it called? Hojo Murano looked at Chu Ang curiously.

Chu Ang: "......"

Vote for a point, brothers...

(End of chapter)