Ancestor, I was going through a tribulation, but I was accidentally exposed on the live broadcast!

"Wow, the live broadcast company really came to our door."

"Anchor, if you want wealth and honor, don't forget each other!"

"Yes, it's me."

An Yan stopped looking at her phone and nodded quickly, a little flattered. She didn't get this kind of treatment when she was a little transparent.

"Hello, I am Chen Feng, the manager of Qingling Live Broadcast Company, and this is Huang Fan, the director of our live broadcast company," Chen Feng pointed to a fair-skinned man beside him and introduced her.

Anwu's eyes flickered when he heard about Qingling Live Broadcasting Company, as if he remembered something.

"Uh, hello, director," An Yan immediately stood up and said hello.

Huang Fan walked towards her, stretched out his right hand to shake her politely, but stared straight at An Wu sitting next to him.

"Well, this is Yanyan anchor. The company has noticed that your live broadcast data has increased sharply recently. The previous contract is not suitable for you, so I have brought a new contract here. You can take a look at it first."

After Huang Fan finished speaking, he motioned with his eyes to Chen Feng to hand over the contract.

In fact, this is not the main purpose of his coming today. If it were just to sign a contract, it would be enough for Chen Feng to come alone.

There was no need for him, the crown prince, to come forward. The main reason was that when he was looking through the report submitted by Chen Feng, he discovered An Wu's screenshot.

He immediately entered the live broadcast room to check and was shocked to find that the ancestor was exactly the same as the photo given by his grandfather, so he immediately came over to confirm it in person.

After An Yan took the contract, she began to read it carefully one by one, while An Wu looked at them without saying a word.

Huang Fan was a little restless and secretly glanced at An Wu from time to time. Finally he couldn't help but speak:

"Are you Taoist Priest Qingling?" According to Chen Feng, he once revealed his name in the live broadcast room.

An Wu nodded slightly, a sharp look flashed in his eyes as he stared at him.

After receiving his approval, Huang Fan stood up excitedly: "You, do you still remember Huang Quangui?"

Huang Quangui is his grandfather's name. According to his grandfather, if Taoist Master Qingling is still alive, he will definitely remember him.

"A powerful person?" An Wu frowned. There was such a person who was his former servant, but he hadn't seen him for decades. He was probably seventy or eighty years old now.

"Is he all right?"

Hearing An Wu's greetings, Huang Fan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he knelt down to An Wu with a plop and kowtowed.

"Ancestor, Huang Quangui's grandson Huang Fan wishes to greet you!"

When he knelt down, all the fans in the live broadcast room were shocked!

"Damn it, what age are you in now when you have to kneel down and kowtow when you say hello?"

"No, don't you know who Huang Quangui is?"

"Who is it? If you know someone upstairs, please introduce me."

"I'm also very curious, but I seem to have seen this Huang Fan on TV."

"Isn't Huang Quangui one of the top ten richest men in the country? It is said that various industries are involved. Let's talk about the Qingling Live Broadcasting Company, which is one of the three most well-known live broadcasting companies in the country."

"Qingling Live Broadcasting Company? The ancestor's Taoist name is Taoist Master Qingling, right? Is there any connection between them?"

"No, please help me figure it out. I'm almost dying of curiosity."

Unfortunately, An Yan didn't give them this chance. The moment she saw Huang Fan kneeling, she hurriedly turned off the live broadcast.

She was scared to death. If she broadcast the scene where the director knelt down, believe it or not, they would tell her to get out tomorrow.

I don’t know if fans saw this scene just now, forget it, never mind.

As soon as An Yan turned off the live broadcast, she heard her ancestor say: "Is Xiaogui okay?"

Xiaogui? Thinking of his wrinkled grandfather being called Xiaogui, Huang Fan couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, but he still answered An Wu's question with great respect:

"Grandpa's health is fine, but his legs and feet are a little inconvenient as he gets older. He has been thinking about you."

This is no exaggeration. The story Huang Fan heard most from his grandfather when he was young was about Anwu. In his grandfather's description, Anwu was an omnipotent immortal.

He didn't believe it before, thinking that his grandfather was exaggerating. How could anyone in this world be able to make elixirs, teleport, and fly over walls? When he thought about it, he felt it was unreliable.

But today, after meeting the real person, Huang Fan felt that all this was possible.

Let's not talk about anything else. As my grandfather said, he was taken in by the An family as Anwu's servant when he was very young. His grandfather is already eighty-one this year, and the Anwu in front of him looks like he is only fifty or sixty years old at most. .

What is this if not an immortal? Is there any other way to live forever?

"Oh, that's good." An Wu nodded, and then suddenly thought of something, "I'll get some herbal medicine later, you can just take it back and apply it on him."?

Huang Fan was surprised at first, and then overjoyed. He didn't expect such an unexpected surprise during his trip here.

"By the way, ancestor," Huang Fan suddenly thought of something.

"The properties you asked my grandfather to purchase back then are all still in your name, including the current Qingling Live Broadcasting Company."

Hearing Huang Fan's words, Anwu just said softly. It has been so long that he has already forgotten all these things.

An Yan, who was standing nearby and listening carefully, was shocked when she heard this sentence, and her eyes almost popped out of her head.

He, does he mean that even this live broadcast company belongs to his ancestor?

"Those things are not important. Your grandfather has taken care of them for so long, so it's okay to give them to him."

An Wu so-called waved his hand. To him, the money in this world was just an external thing, and he didn't even look at it.

"No, grandpa has already told us that all those things belong to our ancestors and we cannot use them."

Huang Fan answered categorically. The education he received since he was a child was that the things belonging to his ancestors belong to his ancestors, and they only manage them on his behalf.

Moreover, after so many years, the Huang family has relied on these industries as its foundation and has purchased many properties of its own!

"Okay, then you can transfer the ownership to Yanyan."

An Wu no longer forced himself, pointed to An Ning next to him, and said to him.

Huang Fan nodded, turned around and told Chen Feng who was standing aside.

An Yan was immediately stunned by the news.

Although she didn't know how many industries he was talking about, just such a live broadcast company was enough for her to have enough food and clothing for the rest of her life.

"Ancestor..." An Yan called him anxiously, a little unbelievable.

"When he comes to see you later, just go and handle it with him. Those things belong to the ancestors, so you can just take them with peace of mind."

"All right!"

Huang Fan left in a hurry. He wanted to tell his grandfather the good news.

As for An Yan, it wasn't until he left that she was still sitting there in a daze, and it wasn't until Xiang Sisi's call woke her up.

"Yanyan, are you ready? I'm almost there."