Inventory of the top ten emperors and prosperity, the top of the list is stunned Yingzheng

And the more important reason is that now that he has this golden finger, his show will definitely become more and more popular.

Wouldn't it be a waste to give such a blockbuster program to a small local TV station?
Elder Gaotai blushed, he suddenly turned his head to wink at Sui Zhuyu frequently.

"Zhuyu, you and Xiao Zeng have always cooperated with each other tacitly. You young people have something in common. Let's talk about it!"

Sui Zhuyu looked at Zeng Juxian with a slightly embarrassed expression.

She didn't want to come at all, and Master Gao threatened her that if she didn't come, he would hide her in the snow.

"Xiao Xian—" Sui Zhuyu smiled slightly at Zeng Juxian, not knowing what to say.

When Zeng Mu, Zeng Qianrou and the others saw this, they had to withdraw and give them a private space.

Zeng Juxian reached out to stop them.

He interrupted Sui Zhuyu with a wave of his hand, and said with a smile: "Zhuyu, welcome to my house as a guest!"

"Don't say anything else!"

During his internship at the TV station, Sui Zhuyu did not act arrogantly as a Taiwan belle, but instead helped him a lot, and he was very grateful to her.

Sui Zhuyu breathed a sigh of relief, and gave Zeng Juxian a grateful look.

Director Gao's face darkened.

Then there was another knock on the door, and one of the closest relatives opened it.

A woman in a red suit walks in.Her facial features are exquisite, she is tall and tall, and her temperament is graceful and luxurious, making it impossible to look directly at her.

"Are you Mr. Zeng Juxian?" A faint smile appeared on Ni Xueqing's face, like a lotus flower blooming.

"Ni Xueqing?" Everyone was dumbfounded.

Zeng Qianrou and the others often watch the provincial TV station, and they are all very familiar with this leading actress who won No.8 in the national host competition.

"Ni...Ni Xueqing is here!"

"Could Ni Xueqing also come to look for Zeng Juxian?"

Everyone is boiling.

Ni Xueqing walked slowly in front of Zeng Juxian and stretched out her right hand.

"Mr. Zeng Juxian, my name is Ni Xueqing, a host of a provincial TV station!"

"The big star is here! It's an honor for me, Zeng Juxian!"

Zeng Juxian stretched out his hand to shake her lightly.

He was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the provincial TV station would send out this beautiful host who is famous all over the country.

"Mr. Zeng, stop joking! How can I be a big star?"

Ni Xueqing smiled, and greeted Zeng Mu and Zeng Qianrou in turn.

The excited figures of the great mother and daughter trembled slightly.

Although the two of them are not star-chasers, they are really fascinated by Ni Xueqing.

Sui Zhuyu's face was gloomy, although she was also extremely beautiful and eye-catching.But in comparison, he immediately became an ugly duckling.

Director Gao felt that something was wrong.

"Mr. Zeng, our provincial TV station is very interested in your video "Inventory of Ten Great Emperors" video! Why don't you join our provincial TV station?"

"That's just a gadget I made at will, it's not even on the table, can you see it?"

Zeng Juxian smiled like a spring breeze, but he did not leak any water.

He joked casually. He didn't know the final reserve price that the provincial TV station could offer. Once he opened his mouth rashly, he would be extremely passive.Only by selling at your own price can you be able to sit firmly on the Diaoyutai.

Now that the provincial TV station is here, he believes that there will be more provincial TV stations scrambling to come here in the future.

Ni Xueqing smiled slightly, knowing what he was thinking.

"As long as the husband is willing to cooperate with our province and Taiwan, any price can be negotiated!"

Zeng Juxian's heart trembled, he didn't expect the provincial TV station to win this program.

But he still didn't speak easily.

"I called my husband a few times in the middle of the night and early in the morning. Although I was a bit presumptuous, I couldn't help myself! I rushed here again today!"

Only then did Zeng Juxian realize that she was the one who made those strange calls.

"Miss Ni, please drink tea!"

Only then did Zeng Qianrou realize that she poured a cup of tea for Ni Xueqing.

She served another cup to Sui Zhuyu and Gao Taichang respectively.

Ni Xueqing couldn't help thanking her.

"As a gentleman, surely Mr. Zeng won't let me, a delicate girl, be shut down?"

Zeng Juxian laughed and said, "I'm not a gentleman!"

"Now I can fully represent the province and Taiwan, with 12 points of sincerity! As long as the husband asks, we will try our best to meet any conditions!"

Gao Taichang's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

The moment he saw Ni Xueqing appear, he knew that his TV station had completely lost its chance.

"Maybe, I can think about it!"

Zeng Juxian smiled noncommittally.

Zeng Qianrou frequently winked at the uncle and the others, seeing that they were still standing still, she half pushed and half pulled them out of the door.

She and her mother also wanted to retreat, but were stopped by Zeng Juxian.

Ni Xueqing talked with Zeng Juxian for a while, but Zeng Juxian was perfunctory and did not make a clear statement.

Ni Xueqing also knew enough was enough, she changed the topic and chatted a few words.

She suddenly turned her head and found a copy of "Knowledge of Dance" beside the coffee table, and she subconsciously looked at Zeng Qianrou.

"Xiaorou, are you teaching yourself how to dance?" Just now he noticed that Zeng Qianrou had a very good figure, and she had obviously practiced dancing.

Zeng Qianrou nodded.

She liked dancing since she was a child, but her family's conditions were not good. She left school early and worked part-time with her mother to support her younger brother's education.

"If you really want to learn and work in this job in the future, I can help you enter the province!"

"Really?" There was a hint of joy in Zeng Qianrou's eyes, but she calmed down immediately.

"It has nothing to do with whether your brother cooperates with us or not!" Ni Xueqing laughed.

Ni Xueqing chatted with the three of them for a few more words before getting up and leaving.

. . . . . .

"Mom, sister, pack up! Come with me to Jiangdong City!"

Now Mother Zeng really believed that her son had bought a house in Jiangdong City. She showed a gratified smile, but she firmly refused.

Zeng Juxian knew that it was difficult for his mother to relocate, so he persuaded her for a while, but his mother still refused, so he didn't force it anymore.

"Sister! Stop being a salesperson! Go practice dancing!"

He pushed the two bank cards to his mother and sister respectively.

There is only 100 million in each card, he doesn't want to put in too much, for fear of frightening them.

Zeng's mother still wanted to refuse, but Zeng Qianrou grabbed it and stuffed it into her mother's hand.

"This is Xiaoxian's kindness! He must not be short of this money now! Just take it!"

Zeng Qianrou's eyes shone brightly.

. . . . . .

Seeing that it was getting late, Zeng Juxian bid farewell and left.

Reluctantly, Zeng Mu and Zeng Qianrou sent him downstairs.

But Ni Xueqing did not leave.

As for the uncle, the third aunt, the second aunt and the others, they didn't disperse all the time. When they saw him coming out, their eyes immediately lit up.

Everyone was smiling and ran over enthusiastically.

Zeng Juxian ignored them at all, at this time Ni Xueqing had already walked over, nodded and smiled and said: "It happens that we are on the way!"

"That's right!" Zeng Juxian chuckled, only one-third of them went the same way.

Zeng Mu and Zeng Qianrou escorted him out of the dilapidated neighborhood, and Ni Xueqing walked towards a black BMW parked by the side of the road.

Zeng Juxian turned around and walked towards his car.

A dozen or so children aged seven or eight were walking around the Rolls-Royce.

Seeing Zeng Juxian approaching, they hurriedly backed away a few steps.

Zeng Juxian opened the car door and sat in the cab.

Everyone couldn't help being stunned.

The second aunt and the others were drooling.

"Rolls-Royce? Is it worth 500 million?"

The uncle couldn't bear it any longer, and rushed over with one step, smiling all over his face.

"Xiaoxian, brother Xiaogang doesn't want to be someone else's driver anymore. He wants to buy a car for himself. It's 80 to [-] yuan. Can you borrow it..."

"Xiaoxian, don't listen to him!" Sangu immediately interrupted, her face almost turned into a flower, "Sangu wants to buy a house, you lend me 300 million..."

The crowd was chattering.

Zeng Juxian glanced at everyone, and said, "There is no smoke from my ancestral grave!"

Everyone blushed.

Zeng Juxian said hello to his mother and sister, kicked the accelerator, and the car drove away slowly.