Fast Travel Cannon Fodder: The villain is milky and fierce

Chapter 152 The President Is a Little Milk Dog 03
At eight o'clock in the evening, Mu Jiuyu started the live broadcast.

Almost at the moment she opened the live broadcast, hundreds of people poured into the live broadcast room one after another. The live broadcast room was full of obscenities, and blocked words can be seen everywhere.

Mu Jiuyu looked at these comments and quickly pointed to report.

The scar on her head is very conspicuous at close range.

"What is the anchor doing?" Some viewers couldn't help asking curiously when they saw that Mu Jiuyu didn't speak.

"Upstairs, according to my reasoning, I think the anchor is reporting."

"Well," Mu Jiuyu finally raised his head and looked at the screen: "Reporting uncivilized comments is everyone's responsibility."

"God **** report uncivilized comments hahaha."

The screen was scrolling crazily, Mu Jiuyu looked at the top of the video, the number of viewers of the live broadcast had reached [-].

"There are almost enough people here, so let's start."

Mu Jiuyu didn't say much, and directly took out his notebook and calculator.

"I can't remember some expenses, but it doesn't matter. I will make a rough estimate and remit them together to Mr. Jiang and Ms. Jiang." Mu Jiuyu said.

"Who knows if what you said is true?"

"Yes, there is no proof."

Many of the comments below did not believe it, but Mu Jiuyu didn't answer them, instead he took out his phone and started to calculate.

Yuanshen was actually very frugal in Jiang's family, and usually would not buy too expensive things. After graduation, Yuanshen found a high-paying job and never asked Jiang's family for money again.

But in this wealthy family where money represents face, some expenses are necessary.

Especially the clothes and cosmetics that Mother Jiang gave her.

"On my birthday, Ms. Jiang gave me a high-end dress worth 20 yuan."

Mu Jiuyu wrote it down stroke by stroke.

"Rich people cost 20 yuan for a piece of clothing, and those of us may not earn 20 yuan in a lifetime."

"Who is sour? It turned out to be me!"

Although there are some extreme hatred of the rich below, the final result is still good.

Ordinary people are naturally curious and longing for the life of the rich. When Mu Jiuyu calculated the expenses of the Jiang family, he also unveiled a corner of the veil of the rich to these audiences.

Soon, after the audience's promotion, more and more people came to Mu Jiuyu's live broadcast room.

Although some of Jiang Cancan's fans were still bouncing around, but as the number increased, they became less and less.

Some people even felt annoyed watching them swiping the screen, and would help Mu Jiuyu to scold others.

This live broadcast lasted for two hours, and Mu Jiuyu wrote out all the expenses in the original owner's impression, and wrote more than 20 pages.

"A total of 870 million."

It was already late at night, and Mu Jiuyu also revealed the final number.

"In case my memory is wrong, I will remit 500 million to Mr. Jiang and Ms. Jiang."

Mu Jiuyu looked at the screen and said, after she finished speaking, she directly bowed her head and remitted 500 million to Jiang Mu.

After the remittance, Mujiuyu will also show the successful remittance page to everyone.

"My God! How many zeros are there! My eyes are blurred and I can't see them."

"Didn't the anchor say to leave Jiang's house? Where did you get so much money?"

"Actually, I don't think it is necessary for the anchor to transfer money to Jiang's family. They are not short of such a small amount of money, and they are the ones who reported the two children wrong."

"Although they have no kindness to me, I still have to repay their kindness. The money may be just a drop in the bucket to them, but to me, this is my way of repaying them."

Mu Jiuyu answered their questions.

"Where did the anchor's money come from? The anchor's money is composed of my previous salary and money borrowed from friends."

Just as he was talking, Mu Jiuyu's cell phone on the table rang suddenly.

Mu Jiuyu picked up the phone and saw the caller ID with obvious surprise in his eyes.

She glanced at the screen and connected the phone.

"Hey."

"Yanyan, why did you send me so much money?" Mother Jiang's voice came from the phone.

Mu Jiuyu glanced at the live broadcast screen again, stared at the chair and took a step back, lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Since we are not in a parent-child relationship, you have no obligation to raise me. This money is what I spent in the Jiang family all these years. Sales, but estimated, may not be accurate, if you have any comments, you can contact me again."

"Yanyan, are you trying to sever ties with us?" Mother Jiang's unbelievable voice came from the phone, as if in great pain: "Don't do this, Mom will feel bad."

Mu Jiuyu sneered in his heart, if Mother Jiang really cared about the original owner, she wouldn't be able to watch the original owner being bullied by Jiang Cancan without doing anything.

Since the report of the wrong child was exposed, they have not called the original owner, nor have they met the original owner. It seems that the previous life did not exist.

"I don't mean that, but I think Jiang Cancan will be unhappy if I keep in touch with the Jiang family. I... can't bear her unhappiness."

There was a sudden silence on the phone.

A sneer flashed in Mu Jiuyu's eyes.

"What is the anchor talking about? I can't hear you clearly!"

"Who is the anchor calling?"

"Where's my army of translators? Quickly translate what the anchor said."

"Your Majesty, a translator who has learned lip language came to report. The anchor seems to be in contact with someone from the Jiang family. The anchor said that if she continues to contact the Jiang family, it will be unfair to Jiang Cancan."

As soon as the news came out, the barrage paused.

Netizens didn't seem to think that she would still think about Jiang Cancan.

"What is the host pretending to be? Since he said no contact, why are you calling?" A malicious message floated out.

Immediately, someone cursed back: "Are you blind or deaf upstairs? Didn't you see that someone from the Jiang family called the anchor?"

"The anchor is too holy? He actually thinks about the perpetrator. It seems that he was beaten too lightly."

"What kind of garbage is upstairs? The anchor is Sanguanzheng, not the Virgin, okay? Did she say she forgave the perpetrator?"

The barrage suddenly snapped up.

And Mother Jiang finally came to her senses, her voice apologetic: "Yanyan, we did something wrong. Cancan has just been found, and we haven't come to discipline her yet."

"Don't worry, we will definitely talk about her."

Where is it too late?That is not willing!
Mu Jiuyu smiled: "Thank you, but we still don't want to contact each other in the future, I have to find my biological parents."

After speaking, Mu Jiuyu hung up the phone.

Naturally, she wanted to find Yuan Bo's biological parents, but she was in a very bad situation now, and she didn't know how many pairs of eyes were staring at her.

Mu Jiuyu was afraid that she would bring trouble to the original owner's parents.

　Thanks to MO, yang~, and Ningxi for the recommendation tickets, chirp~
　　


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