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Chapter 207 Myself, Ancestral Hall(1/2)

Chen Feng took a bowl of mutton from the hot pot, and then ate it with coriander and shredded radish.

Meng Zixuan took advantage of the mutton and began to talk to him about the operation of the shaking fish side with great enthusiasm.

Now the domestic live broadcast industry is booming, with a large amount of capital led by BAT influx, and live broadcast has become the darling pursued by the Internet capital circle.

The live broadcast platforms have also grown from several before 2010 to more than 100 by early February 2015.

In addition to the industry leaders such as Huya, Douyu, YY, Zhanqi, Liujianfang, Dragon Ball Live, and 9158, the rest are as numerous as Yingke, Meipai, Miapai, Xiaokaxiu, Quanmin K-song, Phoenix Video, Sohu Video, Momo, Jumei Youpin, Jam Live, KK Show, etc.

Anyway, the domestic live broadcast industry is burning money crazy now. In order to attract traffic, live broadcast platforms have emerged one after another. For example, things that could only be seen on adult versions of Douyin in their previous lives, it was sparse and ordinary on major domestic platforms at this time in 2015.

Midnight live broadcast, how crazy it is.

However, Chen Feng is no longer interested in live broadcasts, but he did not interrupt Meng Zixuan and let him speak frothingly. After all, he asked Meng Zixuan to invest in Douyu.

Zhou Minghui and Zheng Lang were envious and jealous and hated.

Live streaming is so popular now that they want to go in and get a share of the pie, but unfortunately they don’t have the money to invest.

Of course, even if they have money, they dare not invest. The live broadcast industry is too expensive, and with their family’s foundation, they can’t stand it.

Only the son of a coal boss like Meng Zixuan is not afraid of death.

Zhou Minghui is now working on a game club with Zeng Lei. Zeng Lei is very serious in his work, and the club looks like it.

But the problem is that so far there is no future for money, and Zhou Minghui is a little indifferent.

Chen Feng encouraged Zhou Minghui a few words and told him to do it well and not give up.

He then asked, "When will you get married with Chen Lin?"

Zhou Minghui said: "I originally planned to get married on New Year's Day, but some things were delayed by her family. Now I plan to do it before May Day."

Chen Feng nodded, and saw that it was getting late. He put down the bowl and wiped his mouth and said, "I'll leave first, you can eat slowly."

The three of them stood up and sent Chen Feng away, turned around and returned to the house to continue eating.

Zheng Lang said: "Didn't you say that Boss Chen is the best man before? Why didn't you mention it just now?"

Zhou Minghui said: "Boss Chen's identity is different now, and it is not appropriate for him to be his best man."

Zheng Lang laughed and said, "That's right! It's really inappropriate to ask Boss Chen to help him."

Meng Zixuan said, "It's not just that it's not suitable to start, but the key is that Boss Chen has a strong aura. He will be the focus everywhere he goes, and he will steal the limelight of Minghui, the groom."

The three of them talked about Zhou Minghui's marriage for a while, and then talked about new energy vehicles.

Zheng Lang asked: "Minghui, you are a car manufacturer. Do you think new energy vehicles are reliable?"

Zhou Minghui took a sip of beer and shook his head and said, "It's hard to say now!"

Meng Zixuan said: "Why is it hard to say? The solid-state battery evaluation has been released, and it has been mass-produced. It can be modified according to this performance and installed directly on the car. Isn't that a hit on Tesla?"

Zhou Minghui said: "New energy vehicles include three electric systems such as batteries, electronic controls and motors. They are not enough to have batteries alone! To build a tram like Tesla, it is even more necessary to build a complete ecosystem, so..."

Meng Zixuan said: "So what?"

Zhou Minghui smiled and said, "Forget it, I won't say it!"

...

February 16th morning.

The Weifeng Sports Foundation and the Bubble Department Store Trading Co., Ltd. formed a 30 love fleet, rushing to the road to various nursing homes and orphanages in Jiangdong Province.

Deliver boxes of Spring Festival gifts to the hands of the elderly and children.

In addition to the nursing home orphanage, more than 5,000 students and disabled people who have been verified by the foundation and whose family conditions are indeed very poor have also received the foundation's New Year gift.

The whole family's clothes, shoes, pork, beef, mutton, and cash red envelopes cost 10,000 yuan per person.

More than 50 million is simply a drizzle for Chen Feng. It not only allows him to get experience points, but also makes his golden body stable as Mount Tai.

And for those poor students and disabled families, it is also a timely help.

...

The Lin Lexin and his sisters drove back on the morning of the 16th.

As the company boss, Chen Feng doesn’t care about the company at ordinary times, but it would be too unreasonable to be the first to leave at the end of the year.

On the morning of the 17th, Chen Feng went around the company and was almost gone.

When Chen Feng went downstairs, he happened to see Ou Meihui being there, and she was arranging on duty.

Ou Jia and two little twins were waiting for her outside.

Seeing Chen Feng, Ou Jia immediately reached out and shouted: "Congratulations on getting rich, bring the red envelope!"

"You are the red envelope!" Chen Feng walked over and pretended to knock her head. Ou Jia immediately shouted in the warrior's head: "Mom, Chen Feng knocked me again."

Ou Meihui, who was having a meeting in the conference room, didn't even look back.

Chen Feng showed an evil smile and said, "If you want a red envelope, come and call him dad."

Ou Jia was so angry that she raised her legs and kicked him at his shin. Chen Feng didn't move, so she let her kick.

Ou Jia was surprised to see that he didn't hide, but then she said viciously: "If you take advantage of me again, I will never finish it with you."

After saying that, he raised his fist and demonstrated.

Chen Feng grinned and turned to the twin sisters and said, "Happy New Year, two little sisters, this is the New Year's money I've given you."

As he said that, Chen Feng magically took out two red envelopes, "Hey, one for each person."

When Ou Jia saw it, she was immediately furious, "Chen Feng, did you do it on purpose?"

The twins immediately handed the red envelope in their hands to Ou Jia, "Jia Jia, give it to you!"

Ou Jia didn't answer and looked at Chen Feng angrily, "I don't want it, I just want it to give it to him."

Chen Feng laughed and said, "Called Dad, I'll give you a big red envelope!"

"ah……"

Ou Jia shouted and rushed forward to fight Chen Feng desperately...

Just as the two were having a fuss, Ou Meihui came out over there and asked, "When will you leave?"

Chen Feng let go of the arm that was holding Ou Jia's head and smiled and said, "Let's go right away."

Seeing that his mother came out, Ou Jia didn't dare to make too much noise, so she stared at Chen Feng fiercely.

Ou Meihui handed a card to Chen Feng, "Hey, this is the dividend profit this year."

Chen Feng didn't ask much, and took it and stuffed it into his pocket. Instead, he took out a red envelope from another pocket and stuffed it to Ou Jia to receive it, "Hey! Happy New Year, everything goes well, the longer you grow, the more beautiful you become."

"Hehe... Thank you!"

Ou Jia, who was so angry that she stomped on her excitedly, had a smile on her face in a blink of an eye.

Chen Feng said: "Sister Hui, I'll leave first. See you next year."

"goodbye!"

One, three, three, four beauties watched Chen Feng walk towards the elevator, and then watched him enter the elevator.

After waiting until the elevator went down, Ou Jia opened the red envelope.

There are not many inside, only two hundred Grandpa Mao.

Ou Jia said disgustedly: "So stingy!"

Ou Meihui knew that her daughter was joking, but she still said: "Often people can't get his red envelope, especially this kind of 200 yuan."

Ou Jia didn't understand, "Mom, what does it mean?"

Ou Meihui reached out and rubbed her head and said, "It means you are your own person, you don't need to be too polite!"

Ou Jia immediately smiled happily, "Ah, so that's it!"

...

...

New Year’s Eve on the 18th.

In the morning, Chen Feng and my son Chen Jiang went back to their hometown to burn paper money together.

When the graves were moved in the middle of this year, the tombs of their ancestors in their family were all in the cemetery.

Chen Feng is now rich, so the cemetery they bought is the largest in the entire cemetery, covering an area of ​​more than 20 square meters.

When Chen Feng and the others came over, there were cars parked on the side of the road to pay tribute to their ancestors. The cemetery was filled with smoke and burning paper money.

After burning New Year's money for grandparents and distant grandparents, they drove to the old house in the suburbs.

All the houses here have been demolished and rebuilt, and they have been turned into a house similar to a courtyard house. As the Chen Family Ancestral Hall, there are usually activities for worshiping ancestors here.

Not only that, Chen Jiang also paid for repairing the family tree and sponsoring some elderly and widowed people in the clan, the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled.

Chen Jiang contributed his people and money, and his purpose was very simple, hoping that the ancestors of the Chen family could bless his son with peace and safety.

When he saw Chen Jiang's car coming, his neighbors came to talk and greet him around Chen Jiang.
To be continued...
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