"It's okay." Mr. Shuai drank some water and put down the cup.

The assistant asked again: "Does the eldest young master go out for a walk?"

"No."

"President Qin called the eldest son just now and asked about the eldest son's physical condition."

Mr. Shuai was a little sarcastic: "He was afraid he wanted me to die, so I wouldn't do it as he wished. Even if I was about to die, I had to spend all the money and not have a penny left."

"Don't think that I don't have the energy to manage my business, he has the opportunity to take advantage of it."

The assistant was a little scared, but he also felt that the eldest young master was a little pitiful. Why did a person who was so good suddenly become like this? If the eldest young master had no health problems, what would Mr. Qin be?

"If I really die one day, I'll spend my money here."

The assistant looked at the place where his eldest son pointed, and was stunned because it was the interface of a live broadcast room, but the anchor did not start broadcasting. Although the live broadcast interface was black, there were no shortages of barrage, as if discussing today's platform annual meeting.

As soon as Mr. Shuai entered the venue, many people typing and shouting wildly.

"Do you think I'm crazy?"

The assistant dared not speak much, just listened silently. According to the eldest son's habit, the other party did not need his answer, but needed someone to listen to him.

"Yes, I'm crazy, I'm crazy. But this is my money. How do I want to spend it, then it's not? Is it the turn of others to point fingers?" Shuai Ye touched the live broadcast interface with his finger, "This is the most patient anchor I have ever seen. Even if I'm very naughty, she is very patient."

The assistant finally couldn't help but say, "Young Master, this may be because you spent a lot of money."

"Who made you talk too much?"

The assistant shrank his neck: "The eldest young master is right, this is a very patient anchor."

"Even if I spend money, what's the matter? It's more refreshing than other anchors, at least I don't have any special thoughts. Who didn't come to get close to the anchors I used to find someone to play with? I'm looking forward to meeting offline. I said, just play games, what to meet? Who doesn't know that little thoughts, they are insatiable."

The assistant thought about it and thought it was like this.

The eldest son and many anchors have played games, but of course the name of the vest is different, so no one noticed it.

Regardless of whether it is the male anchor or the female anchor, it is indeed a bit different from the anchor named Guoguojiang. At least there is no plan to get to know more about the eldest son.

"Young Master, it's time to exercise." The assistant reminded that this is essential every day. Although the effect is very small, it is better than not doing it.

The handsome guy paused: "Yes."

Tang Guo returned to the city where he originally lived the next day, and played a few games with Shuai Ye on time, planning to play for a long time and continue broadcasting tomorrow.

If she hadn't waited for Bei Xiang to take action, she might not have chosen the live broadcast industry. But she could only follow the original trajectory to meet these people.

Once again, Tang Guo’s popularity is even more popular than before. There are many people in the live broadcast room who are yelling that she shows her face to broadcast live.

She had no intention of compromise and broadcast live in the original way, but someone still led the rhythm. If she didn't show her face to broadcast live, they would unblock.

Mr. Shuai probably saw it, and he was very upset to brush many Rockets.

The audience was shouting: "Anchor, the boss has made rockets, have you expressed it? Showing his face, isn't he looking so unseen?"
Chapter completed!