The real daughter calculates with her fingers, she will become rich after the divorce

Meng Xingluan picked up the cafe where he arrived.

The staff of Pineapple Live had already ordered coffee and were waiting there.

She has neat short hair and wears professional attire, looking very capable.

Seeing Meng Xingluan, she stretched out her hand politely, "Hello Miss Meng, I am Jiang Meng, please give me your advice."

The two sat down facing each other, and Meng Xingluan called the waiter to order a latte.

With a smile on her face, Jiang Meng took out the document from her work bag and pushed it in front of Meng Xingluan, "Ms. Meng, let's make a long story short. I counted your recent live broadcast data last night, and it is the best result for a newcomer in the history of our platform."

It’s really incredible that today’s data can be achieved with just a little traffic support at the beginning.

But her identity itself brings its own traffic.

How many wealthy daughters are there in the world who can tell fortunes?

Only a handful.

"This is the S-level contract for our platform. Miss Meng, you can take a look."

The contract has more than 20 pages in total. Meng Xingluan read it from beginning to end and found the key words in it.

First, the gift reward income during the live broadcast is [-] points, [-] points for the platform and [-] points for the anchor. This is definitely the most attractive point among many platforms.

Second, after becoming a signed anchor of Pineapple Live, you are not allowed to live broadcast on any other platform.

Third, the contract takes effect immediately and lasts for five years.

Meng Xingluan felt very satisfied.

Jiang Meng said: "If Ms. Meng becomes the anchor of our platform, we will operate your account in the best way and provide you with an assistant who will be available whenever you call."

Meng Xingluan nodded and signed his name on the back with a pen.

Seeing this, the smile on Jiang Meng's face became more genuine.

"Ms. Meng, we enjoy working together."

It only took less than 10 minutes to sign the contract. After sitting for a while, Jiang Meng received a call and left early.

Meng Xingluan sat leisurely by the window sipping coffee.

Five minutes later, Sheng Chuli sat in front of the woman holding a delicately wrapped bag.

"Luan Luan."

"Brother Sheng."

Sheng Chuli was ten years older than Meng Xingluan. In his eyes, Meng Xingluan was no different from his biological sister.

"Why don't you ask me why I know you are here?"

Meng Xingluan smiled and said in a gentle voice: "I have investigated the background of Pineapple Live Broadcast, and Brother Sheng is the CEO behind it."

So Jiang Meng should have reported to him what happened to her in the cafe.

Meng Xingluan was not surprised at all.

Sheng Chuli took out the contents of the bag, which was exquisitely made mung bean cake.

"Grandma asked me to bring this to you. She said you like to eat it."

Meng Xingluan doesn't like sweets, but he particularly likes mung bean cake.

"When I'm free, I'll go and thank Grandma Sheng in person."

Meng Xingluan accepted the mung bean cake and said, "Brother Sheng didn't just come to me today because of this matter, right?"

Sheng Chuli adjusted the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose.

A pleasant smile appeared in his slender eyes, "It seems that nothing can be hidden from us Luan Luan."

"It's like this. Our branch has a piece of land that will start construction next week. I would like to invite Luan Luan to go and see if there are any problems."

Shengjia's industry covers various fields.

Among them, real estate accounts for the majority, and the most taboo thing for people in this industry is to cause trouble during construction.

About ten years ago, there was a construction site where workers were halfway through construction, and workers died in accidents one after another.

Later, I invited a Taoist priest to look at it and found that it was actually the guillotine used in the execution ground in ancient times.

Now this news can be found online.

It happened that the construction site was about to start, and the big boss Meng Xingluan was around, so Sheng Chuli felt that whoever made the money was not the one who made the money, so it was better to approach Meng Xingluan with the idea of ​​making money for his sister.

……

at the same time.

Zhou Pianran pestered Zhou Yubai to come out to choose a gift for Meng Tingyao.

When driving past the cafe, she saw Meng Xingluan at a glance.

Immediately shouted: "Stop, stop!"

The man rubbed his brows tiredly, "What's wrong?"

"Brother, do you think that's Meng Xingluan?"

When Meng Xingluan was mentioned, Zhou Yubai's eyes suddenly opened.

He looked in the direction of Zhou Pianran's finger, and the woman's delicate profile came into view.

The smile on her lips was something Zhou Yubai had never seen before. Looking to the side, the man's face made Zhou Yubai's face darken.

First ceremony.

The hand at his side subconsciously clenched into a fist.

But Zhou Pianran was still adding fuel to the fire. She said angrily: "Brother, I have long said that Meng Xingluan is a philanderer. Look how long ago he divorced you and he has climbed onto Sheng Chuli's lap. It’s really watery!”

"Fortunately, we left early, otherwise you would have had sheep on your head..."

"enough!"

Zhou Yubai's angry roar made Zhou Pianran stunned.

She looked at Zhou Yubai in confusion. Before she could ask, the man had already opened the door, got out of the car, and headed straight to the cafe.

Zhou Pianran realized that the situation was not good, and while calling Meng Tingyao, she hurriedly chased after him.

Meng Xingluan was chatting with Sheng Chuli, and the atmosphere between the two was very harmonious, but all this became very annoying in Zhou Yubai's eyes.

Without saying anything, he strode forward, grabbed Meng Xingluan's wrist, and pulled him up forcefully.

Meng Xingluan was caught off guard.

The gentle smile on Sheng Chuli's lips instantly retracted, he stood up and took Meng Xingluan's other hand.

At this moment, it looks very much like a Shura field.

Other people in the cafe were attracted by this, and some even took out their mobile phones and started recording.

"Meng Xingluan, follow me."

Zhou Yubai had a calm face, and his narrow eyes were dark and filled with storms.

He grabbed Meng Xingluan's wrist tightly, as if he wouldn't let go until she left.

Sheng Chuli's eyes flashed coldly behind his lenses, "From what standpoint is Mr. Zhou ordering Luan Luan? Don't forget, you are nothing now."

In the past, because Zhou Yubai was Meng Xingluan's husband, he tolerated it.

But now that both of them are divorced, why should they endure it? He's not a Ninja Turtle!

The atmosphere between the two sides was tense. Meng Xingluan's hands were being pulled by others. Her face was expressionless and she even wanted to laugh.

"Zhou Yubai, you didn't take your medicine today?" As soon as he said it, the sarcasm in Meng Xingluan's eyes overflowed, "You'd better let go of me right now, otherwise don't blame me for not remembering the old relationship."

"Meng Xingluan, no matter why you are angry with me, Sheng Chuli is not a good person."

Zhou Yubai's mind was now filled with images of Meng Xingluan and Sheng Chuli being together.

Meng Xingluan withdrew his hand from Sheng Chuli's, and then went to break off Zhou Yubai's hand.

She sneered, her voice cold but filled with endless ridicule.

"Zhou Yubai, what kind of good person do you think you are?"

In the past, Meng Xingluan might have felt that Zhou Yubai cared about her.

But now, why does he care about this behavior? Obviously he can't tolerate a grain of sand in his eyes, it's his pathetic self-esteem!