There are already more than 1,500 people in the live broadcast room today.

After reading it, Rong Xi leaned back slightly, put one foot on his knee, and spoke lazily.

"Do you guys want some melon? I haven't started counting today. If the livestream room can reach over 3,000 people today, I'll cut up the melon and feed it to you all."

Chinese New Year pig intestines【I want to eat it, eat it, put it in my mouth. 】

I just came in, can anyone explain what this is talking about?

Pure-hearted chick [Sister, wait for me, I'm going to call everyone from my ancestral hall over.]

My breasts are small like my dad's [I love to eat, I love to eat your desperate melons. 】

Suddenly, everyone in the live broadcast room was sharing Rong Xi's live broadcast. From the initial 1,500 people, now there are only more than 100 people in the live broadcast room.

However, the netizen named 'Command' sent more than a dozen Cloud Piercing Arrows, and within ten minutes, the number of people in Rong Xi's live broadcast room exceeded 5,000.

"Everyone is so kind! I think those netizens from earlier should be here too. It's a good opportunity for you to try out this melon and see what it tastes like. After all, I'm not someone who posts melons every day."

Innocent Chick [Sister, hurry up and tell me, I have prepared all the melon seeds and peanuts. I have even dragged my grandparents in to give you a little red heart.]

"Mr. He is probably in the live broadcast room too. I wonder if you've noticed that you don't look like your father at all."

[Fuck, Mr. He, this is a wealthy family. I love to eat the big melons of wealthy families. I want to record the screen.]

Romeo and the Pig Spend the Night [Wow, they're not biological children, you have some ideas, sister.]

He Qi's face turned pale when he heard this. What on earth did she know?

Rong Xi ignored the live broadcast room and continued

"Although he doesn't look like your father, he does look a lot like your uncle."

The few people who were making a fuss in the live broadcast room just now are now silent. The reason why they listened to Mr. He is because the He family has a very high status in the Shanghai market.

The family businesses have more or less overlap. If this Mr. He is really not Mr. He’s biological son, then they will not listen to him.

After all, Mr. He’s temper is well known to everyone. He is the typical ugly but playful guy.

He Qi was so angry that he smashed his phone in the live broadcast room. He had doubts about his own life experience.

He had seen his mother and second uncle being very close before, so how did this woman know?

If what she said was true, how could I hold my head up high in the Shanghai Stock Exchange?

“Ah~”

His already injured right arm became even more serious and he was admitted to the hospital again.

As for Rong Xi, after saying this, he was about to go off the air.

The people in the live broadcast room were still waiting to see the details, but this person was about to end the broadcast.

She took out the old Gan Daddy again and said, "Buy it, buy it, buy it."

At this time, several barrages appeared in the live broadcast room.

[When did the last item I bought get shipped? Why is there still no information about the shipping box? ]

Of course Rong Xi didn’t see it, because the live broadcast room was closed immediately after he said he would buy it.

She felt so sleepy today that she was going to pass out.

She had never been online and didn't know that because of her little revelation, the fact that He Qi was not Mr. He's biological son became a hot topic.

The fifth hot search was "Xiabo sister's fortune telling is sure to win."

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After Rong Xi went off the air, Fu Jingheng sent people to monitor the He family's actions.

This time he was sure that He Qi and Jiang Rongxi definitely did not know each other, and they first met at the club that day.

Rong Xi had been almost under his nose all this time, so he had absolutely no time to investigate.

If it is really as she said, then she...

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The president's little wife who ran away with the baby, you called... The president's little wife who ran away with the baby, you called...

After thinking about the phone twice, Rong Xi had no intention of answering it.

Finally, her phone vibrated and fell off the bedside table, so she got up to pick it up.

"Hey, I'm dead. Burn paper if you have something to do, otherwise leave the court."

"Sister Xi, I'm Xiaoxiao. This is what we do...dudududu...Hey!"

Rong Xi stretched lazily. The sun was shining brightly today. It had been a long time since he had been in the sun.

She walked straight to the balcony holding the blanket, put it down and fell into a coma.

Fu Jingheng came out to smoke a cigarette when he saw a bunch of things on the balcony of Jiang Rongxi's house. He looked carefully and saw "Rongxi, Jiang Rongxi!"

He didn't even bother smoking and jumped over from the balcony.

Looking at the person fainted on the ground, he thought it was just like that day again.

"Jiang Rongxi, wake up."

Fu Jingheng was about to pick up the person and run to the hospital when he saw the person in his arms open his eyes.

"Fu Jingheng, what are you doing?"

"What are you doing, you didn't faint?"

"The flowers of the motherland need to bask in the sun, and I am here to contribute to the motherland."

Rong Xi was hit on the head again, and then he obediently followed in with the blanket.

"What are we having for dinner today?"

"All I do all day is eat... Can I make some cola chicken wings?"

“That’s wonderful.”

After washing up, Rong Xi remembered the phone call she received in the morning. She seemed to have heard of Xiaoxiao somewhere before.

While Fu Jingheng was cooking in the kitchen, she sat obediently on the sofa and made a phone call.

"Hey, it's you who called Xiaoxiao, right?"

"...Sister, it's Xiaoxiao. You finally answered the phone."

"What's wrong? Does the United Nations want to call me for a meeting?"

"No, it's you who's been complained about."

"Who would complain about me? I'm a law-abiding person who loves my country, my people, flowers, grass, and ice. Who would complain about me?"

"...Sister, we used to be from the same company. I was in charge of your store on the platform, but now the company has gone bankrupt. No one has shipped the Lao Gan Die you sold in your livestream, and you've received many complaints from netizens. If you don't resolve this, your account will be penalized."

"Meh?"

Rong Xi felt that it was hailstorm outside.

This means that she can no longer make money from this. Not being able to make money is equivalent to having no money. The target of this mission is a poor boy, and maybe she will have to support him.

"Where are you? Can we meet and talk?"

"Sister, we are still in the company. The boss ran away. We can't get our wages. We thought it would be a good idea to move some things back."

"Wait there, I'll be there in a moment."

"Fu Jingheng, I'm not home for dinner. I have something to go out for. Don't play with fire, water, or knives at home."

Fu Jingheng... He was cutting vegetables at the moment. How could he feed her if he didn't know how to use a knife?

He didn't want to cook anymore. Everyone was out anyway, so there was no point in cooking.

He went back to his home, and came back dejectedly after a while. Maybe she would want to eat when she came back.

Rong Xi rode his electric scooter and quickly arrived at his original company.

She had only seen this place in the original owner's memory.

I didn't expect it to be so remote. The papers on the ground were blown everywhere by the wind. I picked up a piece of paper at random and it showed information about recruiting anchors.