[Is this Siqing wine? ]

[You tell me this kind of person is a mistress or an illegitimate child? ]

[Is it funny? With this appearance, I'm a huge fan right here. ]

[Haha, I don’t know where she went for plastic surgery, what a weirdo.]

[Geng Yang's idiots, can you be quiet? You had a full face lift in a week and still recovered like this. Do you have any common sense? Even a double eyelid surgery takes half a month to a month to recover. I'm speechless.]

[I'm pretty nice to Geng Yang, but his fans are really too dissuading. ]

[I found that Geng Yang’s fans really like personal attacks.]

[Why, you're licking this bitch now? I thought he really lived here. I wonder where you found these extras. ]

[What kind of rich young master is Si Qingjiu? Is he trying to copy our Xingxing? I don’t know whose bed he climbed into. It’s a rented one.]

[I am really being ridiculous. I didn't have any feelings towards Si Qingjiu originally, but now I am rebelling.]

The live broadcast room was noisy, but the people on the scene were very quiet.

"Hello, Teacher Zhu, I am Si Qingjiu." Si Qingjiu stood up and extended her hand to Zhu Boqing.

Zhu Boqing quickly shook his hand back, his surprise showing on his face: "Qingjiu, you really shocked me."

"It's more than just shock. I think it's fear. Look, those people don't dare to move at all." Xiang Can sat down on the sofa and lazily said the polite words.

The director who was filming the scene seemed to enjoy the fun as well, so he swept the camera over them and captured their stiffness on the screen.

[Hahahaha my brother Chan is still so sharp-tongued. ]

【Staff: I'm really a bitch. 】

[I’m dying of laughter, hahahaha]

Zhu Boqing was choked by Xiang Can and smiled helplessly: "Xiao Can, now I know why everyone says you are honest. You are indeed honest."

Xiang Can spread his hands and said, "I'm not being straightforward, I'm being honest."

"Hahahaha." Zhu Boqing was amused, and the tense atmosphere relaxed a lot.

Si Qingjiu looked at Xiang Can meaningfully. This guy looked a little familiar.

"What are you looking at? Let me tell you, although you are very beautiful, the most beautiful I have ever seen, I don't like you."

Xiang Can said this in a careless manner, without any euphemism at all. After he finished speaking, he seemed to have thought of something, leaned over, and looked the other person up and down.

"You look so good, and your manners are so good.

, your family background is top-notch now, why is your vision so bad that you choose a scumbag like Geng Yang? Do you want me to introduce you to two ophthalmologists?"

Si Qingjiu: "..."

"Host, I finally met someone with a more venomous tongue than you." The system sighed.

Zhu Boqing was also choked by these straightforward and overly direct words. He was caught off guard.

The same thing happened in the live broadcast room. I didn’t expect that just when the highlight was over, another bombshell would come.

This is quite informative.

A large number of people poured into the already lively live broadcast room.

[Good fellow, good fellow, Xiang Can is simply my mouthpiece. ]

[It's exciting. Are you going to do it this big right away? I love watching. Hurry up. Hurry up.]

[I want to know this too. I'm so excited.]

Si Qingjiu looked at Xiang Can's gossipy face, spread his hands and smiled indifferently.

"Maybe I was really blind at the time. I was moved by him pursuing me so much. You know, true love is hard to come by in a family like ours. Since childhood, people have told you that others like you only for your money."

"Indeed." Xiang Can nodded.

Si Qingjiu laughed even more helplessly: "So, this is rebellious, although I have seen many of these, I still believe that it depends on the person. I just happened to meet one, so I wanted to try it."

"I think you don't want to try, you want to die." Xiang Can rolled his eyes, "But you are right, but some losses should not be suffered a second time after suffering them once."

"Of course." Si Qingjiu smiled. Although this little brat had a vicious mouth, he was still very kind.

"I have never been one to suffer losses. If someone owes me anything, I will get it back dozens of times over."

[What does he mean? He even dares to say that he owes him. Bullshit. It is obvious that he owes us the sun.]

[What do you mean our Sun is chasing him? It's funny. He doesn't even look at what he is. 】

[I don’t know what you are, but I do know that Si Qingjiu is a person.]

[The Taeyang fans are getting anxious. There is obviously a twist here. Hahahaha. This is really exciting.]

Many people were watching this live broadcast, including the agents of Geng Yang and Gao Xingyu, but they couldn't contact the two at all at the moment.

After touring the villa, the program crew went straight to the airport.

I'm still on the plane. It will take at least two hours before I can get in touch with you.

Geng Yang's agent was particularly impatient. He didn't know the relationship between Geng Yang and Si Qingjiu.

Specific disputes.

But he is not stupid. Many of Geng Yang's extra resources came from Si Qingjiu.

He pretended not to know and didn't say anything, but he was the one who benefited.

But it is different now. It doesn’t matter whether Si Qingjiu is truly of extraordinary status, or as everyone says, he has climbed into someone’s bed and found a financial sponsor.

To be able to live there, one must be an extraordinary financial sponsor.

He may not be able to deal with Gao Xingyu, but he will definitely have no problem dealing with Geng Yang.

No wonder Cao Zemin had such an attitude when he met him two days ago. Damn it.

Cao Zemin's phone was bombarded with calls at this moment, all of which were from people trying to find out about Si Qingjiu's situation.

He answered them all, and his replies were all cryptic, leaving them to guess.

In fact, it’s not Cao Zemin’s fault. He himself still doesn’t know Si Qingjiu’s true identity. He just forgot to ask.

This definitely cannot be told to anyone else. Even when the director called again, he just said that he should not be offended, and said nothing else.

But he succeeded in scaring the director, and his plan for Si Qingjiu changed several steps.

Zhu Boqing also received the reminder. He had been very calm at the beginning and he remained calm now.

but.

"Qingjiu, is it convenient for me to take a picture of the house?"

The things in here are obviously expensive, really expensive.

Like the two large blue and white porcelain vases placed at the door when they came in, if he was not mistaken, they had once been on the hot search list.

It was a charity auction at the time, and someone bought one for 60 million.

It is said that there is another one at home and they want to make a pair.

One costs 60 million, and a pair costs more than 100 million.

Si Qingjiu nodded, "Okay, I'll show you around. My place is actually quite small, so there's nothing to take pictures of."

"That's true. I accidentally bumped into an antique when I turned around. They should be paid for it to death." Xiang Can continued the conversation while drinking tea, speechless.

"antique?"

The director who was following them was shocked, but fortunately they didn't move.

Xiang Can nodded and pointed at the landscape painting on the wall behind them: "The original work of the Immortal Poet was once sold at Charles Auction House, the largest auction house abroad, for a billion yuan. Later, it was repeatedly changed hands and was acquired by a big shot in China. It is said that the price has doubled. Now it is priceless."

Those who were leaning against the wall hurried forward, wishing they could move as far away as possible.

Zhu Boqing's heart was also trembling.

I looked quickly and saw these things worth billions of dollars just hanging on the wall?

The audience was also stunned.

[Is this true or false? ]

【Two billion?】

Priceless?

【It must be fake.】

[Impossible, what my brother Can said is absolutely true, he never tells lies.]

[Yes, our Cancan will never lie. ]

[Who knows if he colluded with Si Qingjiu to gain popularity, and he never tells lies. Has it been proven? ]

[Hype, this is hype, what a crappy painting, it's really hilarious. ]

[I checked it out. In 1998, a painting was indeed auctioned at the Charles Auction in Country Y. I compared them and they look exactly the same. The price at that time was the 1 billion that Xiang Can mentioned.]

[I also searched it out. It is said that the painting was collected by a domestic collector in 2003. Later, there were rumors that the collector bought it as a gift for his son when he was three years old.]

[Fuck, what kind of aristocratic birthday is this? A birthday gift costs billions. I really envy you.]

Si Qingjiu was a little surprised that the other party could recognize it: "You have a good eye. This painting has been hanging in my ancestral home. I took it out when I moved a few years ago. It seems that I invited relatives and friends to appreciate it that time. It has not been moved since then. Were you there that time?"

"I didn't go, but my grandfather did. He liked it very much and took pictures." Xiang Can said this and thought of something, and smiled, "You don't know, my grandfather even encouraged my eldest brother to chase you for this painting, saying that then he would have a reason to come and play with you and look at the painting."

Si Qingjiu: "..."

"Do you think it's okay for you to betray your elder brother like this? Won't your elder brother beat you to death?"

It’s really a miracle that this unfortunate child could live to this age.

Xiang Yanjun really wanted to beat this unfilial brother to death.

"Boss, do you need to send a message to the Second Young Master?" the secretary asked tentatively. This was a screenshot of the video just sent by the company's network regulatory department.

He also didn't expect that the second young master was so bold as to reveal the eldest young master's secrets in front of the audience. It seemed that he didn't want the pocket money anymore.

Xiang Yanjun stared at Si Qingjiu on the screen, who had a smile on her lips and a gentle and soft figure, with a deep look in his eyes.

The secretary stole a glance at her boss. What did the silence mean?

Just when he thought his boss wouldn't say anything, he heard his boss say.

"Is this love at first sight?"

???

What?

love at first sight?

Who falls in love with whom at first sight?

"BOSS?" the secretary called tentatively.

Xiang Yanjun raised his head, a smile appeared on his handsome face: "Move the rest of the work to tomorrow, and then free up three days."

"Ah?" The secretary was confused, but then quickly reacted and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, Boss."

I couldn't help but complain in my heart, why did the boss seem to become excited suddenly.

What exactly did he miss?

Xiang Can didn't know yet, but his brother already knew. He rolled his eyes and said in a very rude way, "I'm not afraid. Anyway, he's not here right now, so he can't hit me."

Si Qingjiu's eyes became subtle: "...Do you know that normally, people can't set flags?"

"Why?" Xiang Can didn't react.

Si Qingjiu said in a dark tone: "You will be slapped in the face."

[You will be slapped in the face. ]

[You will be slapped in the face. ]

[You will be slapped in the face. ]

【Hahahahaha.】

【Just wait for Brother Chan to get slapped in the face. 】

[Si Qing wine is also quite interesting, hahahaha. ]

Xiang Can frowned, obviously not believing this statement, "Impossible, I can't do it."

"I think you're even better at it." Si Qingjiu felt a little sympathetic, and a hint of that showed on his face.

Xiang Can stared at him suspiciously: "Why do I feel like you have experience? Have you ever been through this?"

【Come on, come on, let’s talk about it in detail. 】

[I am curious too. I am curious too.]

[This bitch Si Qingjiu is really good at taking advantage of the camera, disgusting. ]

[I am so annoyed. Why is it still this disgusting thing? 】

[What's wrong with Geng Yang's fans? This is Si Qingjiu's live broadcast room. If you don't like it, don't come. You are crazy.]

[I'm a passerby. I don't know what the grudge is. I'm just annoyed by this group of fans. Can they please go away? ]

[That's right, don't delay us from looking at the handsome guy, get out of here.]

The live broadcast room of Siqing Liquor gathers audiences from different groups.

There are so many reasons why fans are attracted by luxury houses, ancient paintings, the news of beauties, the reveal of the only two artificial islands in the country, etc., that the number of pure fans seems not enough.

The screen used to be full of insults, but now the insults and replies are evenly matched.

There is even a faint

The trend of suppression.

But Si Qingjiu didn't know this. He drank a sip of tea with melancholy, and then said, "I was naive at that time. I vowed to my father that I could make a name for myself in the entertainment industry without relying on my family. As a result, you saw that I was badly cheated. So, it's better not to set a flag."

"Aren't you just not listening to your father?" Xiang Can retorted subconsciously.

Si Qing choked on the wine, which seemed to be nothing wrong.

OK, this guy has a good tongue.

"In that case, I'll just have to sit back and watch the day you get slapped in the face." Si Qingjiu smiled and put down the teacup. "Teacher Zhu, let's go. I'll show you around."

"I'm really sorry for leaving you alone just now. I'm so rude."

"No, you're too polite." Zhu Boqing smiled and shook his head, not taking it seriously.

It was quite interesting to see these two youngsters talking back and forth, not to mention that it was only a few words.

But he was very calm, while the director and staff following him were not.

"Well, Mr. Si, is there anything else in your house that you need to be careful about? Why don't you tell me first?"

"Yes, yes, tell us first so we can pay attention."

"That's right, we have too much stuff and we're afraid we might accidentally bump into it later."

Then they really can't afford the compensation even if they sell it.

"Don't be nervous, it's nothing, they are just little things." Si Qingjiu smiled and comforted, but just after she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Xiang Can.

"What little things? The jade cups you use to drink tea are all from the imperial kiln and have been around for nearly a hundred years."

!!!

Little century!

Wouldn't that be worth millions?

Xiang Can didn't stop talking and continued, "The vase in the corner is also from the Ming and Qing dynasties. The chessboard next to it is made of pure jade. The tea table outside is made entirely of red sandalwood and is hundreds of years old. I wonder what your hobbies are. You don't think it's out of place to put so many antiques in your villa."

"I'm happy with it, what can you do about it?" Si Qingjiu retorted lightly.

In fact, he quite agrees with this statement, but money can't buy what you love.

"Okay, it's all yours anyway." Xiang Can spread his hands and muttered, "I would do the same if I had it."

Si Qingjiu chuckled, this little brat.

He showed everyone around the villa. Although it was very big, the decoration inside was not luxurious at all. It was just a simple layout.

But you can see the owner's use

The heart also makes people feel very comfortable, it really feels like a home.

And everyone's attention is not on this. Those antiques are enough for them to not underestimate.

[I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but the decoration of Siqing Winery is very simple, but I like it more. Gao Xingyu’s looks more like a nouveau riche.]

[I wanted to say this a long time ago, but I was afraid of being criticized. Gao Xingyu really seemed to be afraid that others didn’t know he was rich.]

[What a coincidence, I am the same, I feel like everyone is desperately saying, I am rich and I am expensive. ]

[Hehe, the sour chicken is here again, fans of Siqingjiu, stop washing it, you don’t even know whose place you rented, but you’re already showing off your sovereignty, aren’t you afraid of being embarrassed if it’s exposed? ]

[Our Xingxing's house is the best, and the decoration is also beautiful. This one is gray and ugly. 】

[And what about antiques? Do you have any proof? Xiang Can is really funny. He must be crazy about fame. ]

Si Qingjiu didn't know what was going on in the live broadcast room. Standing on the garden promenade, he smiled and invited, "There's a beach outside, with a rest area and water play. Do you want to go and have a look?"

"Although I'm tempted, unfortunately, we don't have much time left." Zhu Boqing said with some regret, "I forgot to tell you earlier that this time, the room selection will depend on whoever arrives first."

After a pause, he pretended to be mysterious and said to the two of them, "I heard that the director is very cruel this time. He even arranged a leaky house for us. If we go too late, we will be in trouble."

"What? Such a scam?" Xiang Can screamed in shock.

Then, without saying anything, he pulled Si Qingjiu to leave: "Hurry up, let's stop wasting time. I don't want to sleep in a leaky house."

Si Qingjiu quickly grabbed him and said, "You haven't even asked about the destination yet, why are you in such a hurry?"

"Oh, yes, where is the destination?" Xiang Can asked hurriedly.

Zhu Boqing: "Yijing Bay, which is known as the golden beach."

"Isn't that quite far from here?" Xiang Can frowned.

Zhu Boqing nodded: "The flight takes nearly three hours, and it will take more than an hour to get to the destination by car. It's quite a long time."

Xiang Can felt that this was not a good idea, so he turned around and asked Si Qingjiu, who had taken out his cell phone for some reason: "I just saw a large flat area behind us, is it the helipad?"

"Uh-huh, do you want to dispatch a helicopter?" Si Qingjiu sent a message and looked at him with raised eyebrows.

He finally understood that this young master was definitely an expert at showing off his wealth.

It also helped him show off, which was pretty cool.

Xiang Can nodded: "Or you can transfer your home. Is your home close?"

"It should be at my parents' place, or at the ancestral home. It's not too close." Si Qingjiu thought for a moment and replied.

Xiang Can didn't hesitate any more: "Then let's go together? Whoever gets to sit first will get his?"

The two of them started discussing this, and Zhu Boqing and others nearby had very complicated expressions.

They just casually called for a helicopter and said it so casually, which made them seem so out of place.

The live broadcast room, which was filled with fierce noise, was also filled with rows of ellipsis marks.

[…]

[…]

[I am here to watch a love show, right? ]

[Don’t doubt the above, it is true. ]

[But, I feel like this really has nothing to do with the romance variety show. I'm dying of laughter.]

[It doesn't matter, I'm fine with it, I love watching it, ahhh they are really rich, they can adjust the helicopter whenever they want, I almost thought they were just talking about what to eat in the evening. ]

[I was really surprised. I thought the area the camera was scanning was a golf course, but it turned out to be a helipad. I was too narrow-minded.]

"Young Master, everyone has made the contact." A bodyguard came over and said to Si Qingjiu.

Si Qingjiu nodded: "Okay."

"Teacher Zhu, let's go."

After saying that, he pressed down Xiang Can who was about to adjust the helicopter: "We are not taking a plane today. I have a faster way."

"Faster?" Xiang Can was a little skeptical: "Are you sure?"

Si Qingjiu smiled: "Of course, follow me."

Xiang Can thought about it and followed. He wanted to see if there was a faster way.

Zhu Boqing and others did not hesitate either, they were also curious.

The group walked through the garden, crossed the golden beach, stepped onto the water bridge, and saw a three-story red and white cruise ship parked in the deep water area not far away.

It is huge, like an aircraft carrier, majestic and beautiful.

There was also a line of words written on the hull in a foreign language that they were not familiar with.

Xiang Can recognized it at a glance, and even read it again, then looked at Si Qingjiu with envy: "Nine Brothers, does your father still need a son?"

Si Qingjiu: "..."

Zhu Boqing: “…”

Everyone in the program team: “…”

[…]

[I just want to know, what did he read that made him suddenly want to recognize his father, it's so funny. ]

[My brother Chan actually lowered his head? Did I hear correctly? This is incredible. ]

[Hahahaha, look at the big mullet that our beautiful lady Si Qingjiu has been given. Xiang Can’s mouth is really amazing, hahahaha. ]

[Let me explain what Xiang Can just read.]

It was a D sentence, which meant: Happy birthday to my most precious son, Xiaojiu.

There is a 19 on it, so it should be a gift for my 19th birthday. 】

Xiang Can just happened to explain that sentence to Zhu Boqing and the others, and he felt so sour as a lemon.

"Brother Jiu, does your father really not need a son? I am very easy to raise. Just give me a cruise ship like this on my birthday next year."

Si Qingjiu put his hands on the escalator lowered by the cruise ship and smiled sincerely: "I don't need a father, but I do need a son."

"Dad!" Xiang Can called out very decisively without any hesitation.

Xiang Yanjun who was watching the live broadcast: "..."

Very good, we can’t keep this brother anymore.

Xiang Can didn't know that his brother was watching his performance. He looked at Si Qingjiu expectantly: "I've already asked, can I get a cruise ship for my birthday next year?"

"My dear son, as long as your eldest brother allows, we will give you a yacht and a small airship next year." As soon as Si Qing finished his drunken words, everyone in the live broadcast room called him dad.

【dad! 】

【dad! 】

【dad! 】

[Dad, look at me. I don’t want a blimp. I just want a cruise ship.]

[Dad, I am not greedy, I just want you! ]

[Why do you need a bicycle when you already have a luxury yacht, Dad! ]

Xiang Can didn't know that someone wanted to steal the yacht from him, and he didn't know that his brother had already started to sneer and asked someone to cancel his card.

Excitedly stepped onto the yacht.

When he saw the facilities inside the yacht, even Xiang Can felt jealous again.

Others were amazed and surprised.

The yacht has three floors, and the first floor is for recreational facilities, including billiards, KTV, fitness area, golf hole, card table, badminton, table tennis, and everything else.

The second floor is a bar and dance floor banquet hall.

There are only two rooms on the third floor, an ultra-luxurious master bedroom and a spare second bedroom.

Outside is a viewing platform, which is arranged as a small open-air garden, which is very stylish.

[I really learned a lot today. ]

[Such a live broadcast room, I actually dare to click in

, I have become more capable. 】

[So, this is the life of a truly wealthy family. ]

[Compared to Si Qingjiu, Gao Xingyu is really nothing. ]

[Now I understand that saying. The less you have, the more you emphasize something. Si Qingjiu has never said that he is a rich young master, but he is a hidden rich prince. Gao Xingyu calls himself this young master every time he appears. Tsk.]

"Hey, if only my elder brother could be half as good as your father." Xiang Can sighed and really wanted to fire his elder brother.

"By the way, is this the faster method you just mentioned?"

Si Qingjiu sat in the hanging chair, feeling the sea breeze: "Yeah."

"But when did you let someone fly the route?" Xiang Can felt that he had a new understanding of this man, at an extremely fast speed.

Others also looked at him curiously.

Si Qingjiu shook the glass in his hand and said nonchalantly, "When you want to dispatch the helicopter."

Xiang Can silently gave a thumbs up: "It only takes a few minutes to complete a route, you are strong."

Zhu Boqing and others also felt complicated again. Even if they didn't understand these things, they knew that the route could not be opened at will.

It's not about wealth, nor is it just about connections.

But something deeper.

Apparently there were some knowledgeable people in the live broadcast room, and they were amazed repeatedly.

[I thought they owned this route, but I didn't expect it was a temporary one. Oh my god, who is Siqing Liquor from? Their relationship is incredible.]

[As we all know, air routes can be purchased or chartered, but they require strict review and are extremely expensive.

It's incredible that he managed to get a route, whether it's a lease or something, so quickly.

This involves whether there are other ships passing through this line, how long they need to dock, whether there will be any unexpected accidents, etc. It is extremely troublesome and requires coordination from all parties, and it will take a long time. 】

[It's so funny, you just believe what he says, but where is the evidence, idiot.]

[Si Qingjiu, stop talking about your wealthy persona. The cruise ship has been exposed. It was given to his son Xiaojiu. It's not his at all, okay?]

[Xiaojiu = Xiaojiu, is there a problem? Our brother Can is called Brother Jiu. Geng Yang’s fans should not go crazy. What if he has a cerebral hemorrhage later? ]

Geng Yang's fans were extremely angry, but they couldn't scold these people enough.

They don't listen to what you say about Si Qingjiu at all, and you can't empathize with them. Instead, they look down on them for being small-minded.

They had no choice but to turn to V blog to curse, because there they could regain their invincible prestige.

The cruise ship was moving very fast and in a straight line. In less than an hour, it stopped at Yijingwan Pier.

This pier happened to be very close to their destination, so they could arrive in just a few minutes without having to take a car.

Si Qingjiu and the others walked into the decorated square. Apart from the director and the production crew, there was no one else there.

Xiang Can was instantly happy: "Brother Jiu, let's choose a room first!"

"You don't call me dad now?" Si Qingjiu raised his eyebrows and said teasingly.

Xiang Can was not annoyed at all, and said slyly: "Wait until next year when it's my birthday, and you send the cruise ship to me, and I'll call you."

Si Qingjiu rolled his eyes at him and was about to laugh and scold him when an excited voice came.

"Stars, we're here, we're first."

Si Qingjiu looked up, smiled, and opened her lips slightly: "Geng Yang."!