Meng Chen's series of attacks made Meng Ziyu even more embarrassed.
His expression was even uglier than before.
She didn't expect Meng Chen to bring up the issue of child support.
"Ah Chen, how could you say that? We've raised you for over twenty years, how could we not have any feelings for you at all?
It’s really sad that you said that.”
Mo Wennian felt overwhelmed when he heard her talking. How could there be such a shameless person?
"Why are you sad? I didn't see you sad when I gave you 100 million. Now you are pretending to be pitiful. Return the 100 million first and I will give you food."
Mo Wennian hugged Meng Chen, leaned on the sofa, crossed his legs, and looked at the two clowns with disdain.
Meng Ziyu was like a chicken with its neck pinched, her body frozen in place.
Mo Wennian snorted disdainfully.
"Who are you? We saw it clearly. Stop saying these specious things. I have a video recording of your faces when you asked for child support. Why are you pretending to be a fool now?"
Mo Wennian's body was occupied by the love brain system at the time. The only good thing she did was that when Meng Chen gave her child support, she thought the support was too expensive, so she specifically asked for the store's video and recorded a video herself.
This was, in her opinion, the most correct thing that broken system had done.
Meng Ziyu obviously didn't expect this to happen. He looked at her blankly with disbelief in his eyes.
"He eats and drinks for free at my house, so what's wrong with giving me some food? It's not like he wants his life. Even if he did, he should still give it to me. If he hadn't taken my place, how could I have suffered for eighteen years?"
Only Meng Tianci could say such brainless words.
After hearing what he said, Mo Wennian's eyes turned cold, and he activated his wood-type ability to slap him in the face.
"Your mouth stinks, don't you brush your teeth?"
Mo Wennian's wood-related abilities still exist. Not only his wood-related abilities, but all his other abilities are still there, including Meng Chen's. Even the abilities that Wen Luoshu and the others have activated themselves can still be used.
This is the difference between being born with superpowers and being given superpowers for free.
"How dare you hit me!"
Meng Tianci was hit and his face turned to the side, and the pain he felt belatedly broke his defense.
"Who are you? I can hit you if I want. You are not as good as one of my Chen Bao's fingers. Let alone hitting you, killing you is just a matter of moving my fingers."
Mo Wennian stretched out his index finger, teased the tip of the vine, and touched it to express his praise.
She still hasn't recovered from the apocalypse. Now it's interstellar, and it seems that putting life and death on the line poses a great threat to other people in the interstellar space.
After realizing what was happening, Mo Wennian really wanted to slap himself twice. He was used to walking sideways in the apocalypse, so he had to use his brain before speaking in the future.
The two sides were on the verge of a fight. Well, actually there were not many people, and it was mainly because Meng Tianci was holding on tightly.
Meng Ziyu already felt like her toes were digging into the ground. It was so embarrassing, so embarrassing. She was just tea, not shameless.
The atmosphere in the hall was awkward, and Director Xun's arrival broke the awkwardness.
"Now that we're here, let's sit down and do a finale."
There was still oil on Director Xun's face, and it was obvious that he had just finished eating buns. He licked the oil on his lips before he realized it.
"Director Xun, wipe your mouth first."
The young assistant next to him couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he took out a piece of paper and handed it to Director Xun. Director Xun didn't understand and looked at the paper in his hand. The young assistant pointed to the corner of his mouth.
The awkward atmosphere was broken. Although they were very unwilling, the Meng siblings did not dare to say anything. They sat on an empty single sofa. Of course, Meng Tianci sat on the sofa and Meng Ziyu sat on the armrest of the sofa.
"Ahem, I believe everyone has had a lot of wonderful things in the past five years. What do you think is the most important experience you have gained on this trip?"
Director Xun stood opposite with question cards in his hand.
"I've seen a different world, experienced life and death, and my emotions have become deeper."
This was something Wen Luoshu and Yuan Moyu had discussed in advance. They had not yet figured out the zombie virus, so it was not easy to talk about this directly.
"My words naturally won Chen Bao's favor."
Mo Wennian curled the corners of his mouth and hugged Meng Chen tighter. This was completely different from when he first arrived.
"Me too."
Meng Chen agreed with something and then stopped talking.
"Whatever experience I had, I just went there and suffered for five years. What's there to remember?"
Meng Tianci was still immersed in the annoyance of not having eaten, and he was not careful with his words. It was only after he realized that he had said the wrong thing.
"I...I didn't mean that..."
Meng Tianci wanted to make amends, but after hesitating for a long time, he still couldn't say a word.
(It’s so funny, what the hell is this? They’re even playing cards.)
(I really disliked him just now. How dare he talk like that!)
(When I think about how long Chen Bao has been in the Meng family, I wonder how much injustice he must have suffered.)
Director Xun rolled his eyes without any hesitation. His back was facing the live broadcast and the camera could not shoot him at all.
Meng Tianci knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he lowered his head and didn't even dare to fart. Naturally, he didn't notice Director Xun's roll of eyes.
The interview was over quickly. Before it ended, they said goodbye to the camera and settled their profits after the live broadcast.
Just as the interview began, the Meng family had already boarded the spaceship and rushed over here.
"We are here to collect our share of the live broadcast."
Mo Wennian and Meng Chen held hands and came to the room where the interview started. It was still the same little girl.
The little girl was very happy. She was calculating the star coins for the live broadcast of the ball. The string of zeros at the end was really beautiful.
"You guys are here! Your share of the live streaming is the highest."
Jingjing became even more excited after counting the zeros after the number.
"Well, we're here to collect our share of the live streaming revenue."
Meng Chen nodded, a faint smile appearing on his lips.
"Okay, I'll help you settle the bill."
Jingjing tapped on the screen, and then divided the live broadcast into half, which was nearly 400 billion.
Invite Meng Chen and the other person to the variety show, and they will make tens of millions in five years, and hundreds of billions in live broadcast profits. What kind of strength is that? It all depends on Mo Wennian's cooking to be delicious.
Mo Wennian asked Meng Chen to collect the money and handed over the financial power to his wife.
Meng Chen was not embarrassed. He connected the two and a star coin appeared in front of him. Meng Chen counted the zeros behind it. No, was he sure he was not dazzled?
Maybe Meng Chen's expression was too unbelievable, Jingjing took a look.
"That's right, that's it. The food you made on Ancient Earth can be sampled virtually for ten star coins. Many people will repurchase it after trying it. There was also a Kongming lantern gift that cost ten star coins, and many people have rewarded it since then. So, all in all, that's it, that's right!"
Jingjing patted her chest. She had watched them walk over step by step, so there was no way she would miss anything!
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