[It goes without saying] Enter the live broadcast room

[A love-brained person is only fit to pick wild vegetables: Your nephew was blaming you just now]

[Love-sick people are only fit to dig wild vegetables: eating melon.jpg]

[Nineteen-year-old working on crutches: Hey, Brain Brother! It's been so long, how come you've become so bad?]

[It goes without saying: Hmm? @Are you dissatisfied with going to work at the age of 19 with crutches?]

Nineteen-year-old working on crutches: Hey, no, no, uncle, you're so wise and powerful, I can't help but admire you.

Tong Yanqi covered his mouth and laughed secretly: "How can you be so wise and powerful?"

[Nineteen-year-old working on crutches: Sister Qi, you don’t know this, but my uncle just had someone return the gift you gave me to me.]

Talking about his exclusive Ultraman edition wheelchair, Yu Haoyuan's admiration for his uncle is truly beyond words.

At the beginning, the day after I called my uncle to complain, various small marketing accounts began to report the gossip about a group of playboys riding Ultraman wheelchairs and racing on the street.

One family was particularly mean and specially cut together a photo of him sitting in a black and gold wheelchair at work.

At that time, he got off the car in the company's underground garage, sat in the wheelchair with a serious expression, thinking about how to deal with the assistant assigned to him by his father in the meeting later.

But when it came into the hands of that marketing account, it became: Even though his legs are disabled, the domineering president sits in a mysterious and noble black and gold wheelchair, with an expressionless face, sharp eyebrows and eyes, still with a strong aura, looking like a successful person.

Next to him were his friends, grinning foolishly, vying to sit on the Ultraman wheelchair and racing, their facial features flying.