Chapter 133 Other people's fans are sensible, but 9's fans are chairmen!



Everyone looked at Yan Jiu, who was surrounded by people.

I was in a daze for a moment.

When attending the banquet.

Some people were just there to watch the spectacle, since who would wait 18 years to find their own daughter?

The character and habits of someone who has been found for so many years must have already been formed.

They were very curious about Yan Jiu and wanted to see what kind of "talent" society had cultivated.

Before today.

They weren't unaware that the Chu family had a son named Chu Chu, but anyone who had met Chu Chu knew that his personality was indescribable and completely unlike that of a member of the Chu family.

Many people thought that the Chu family was destined to decline with Chu Chu's generation, but unexpectedly, Yan Jiu emerged.

Compared to Chu Chu, Yan Jiu's daughter is more like Chu Huaichong's son!

Look at that towering grandeur, how could it be someone corrupted by the bad influences of society?

Even without considering Yan Jiu's bizarre prophecy.

They dare to speak their minds.

With Yan Jiu around.

The Chu family will never fall.

Everyone: Why don't we have a junior like that in our family?

soon.

It all came down to the Wu family.

The banquet ended with everyone feeling melancholy, leaving only those who wanted to exchange a few words with Yan Jiu.

for example.

Smiling, Elder Lang said, "The archaeological team has a group chat. I'll invite you later. You go ahead and do your work. See you later."

for example.

Yin Yizhou, covering his face, said, "Master Jiu, please don't see me! If you really want to see me, look at my brother instead!"

President Yin: "..." He's my own brother, I'll tolerate it.

Some people wanted to get to know Yan Jiu, so they added her as a friend one by one before leaving.

[That boy's voice sounded familiar; it sounded like a well-known moderator from the live-streaming e-commerce section.]

So, does that mean he was the odd one out at the scene?

[I can already foresee these CEOs uncovering Master Jiu's exploits and becoming his fans.]

[Hhhh, other people's fans are sensible, but Jiu Ye's fans are like chairmen!]

[What's with the exaggerated praise? I only added her as a friend because of her father.]

[Wow, the classic scene of trolls reappears: "The man climbing the mountain mocks the god on the mountain!"]

[The screen reeks of sour lemons; whose lemon fell from their mouth?]

[Do some people really think that Master Jiu's ability to stand at such a high level is due to his family background and powerful connections?]

Isn't that right!?

There are countless netizens.

There are always one or two people with impure thoughts and motives who believe that Yan Jiu's current achievements are only due to the Chu family.

Yan Jiu was unaware of the online arguments.

She was wondering who Yin Yizhou was.

While covering his face, Yin Yizhou hid behind President Yin, his dialect flaring up with anxiety: "I can't believe I saw someone get into trouble at a banquet, bro, I want to go home."

Chu Chu leaned closer to Yin Yizhou: "How do you manage to make every single thing you say tickle my funny bone?"

Yin Yizhou caught his friend's sarcastic remark: "That's still nothing compared to how your eyes are all red and you look like Lin Daiyu."

Chu Chu rolled up his sleeves: "You want to fight, huh?"

Yin Yizhou looked up: "If I'm afraid of you, I'm a dog!"

Cola, who was on guard duty, perked up his ears sensitively.

who?

Who's calling me out?

Yan Jiu pursed her lips and remained silent.

Not wanting to deal with the two who suddenly started making a ruckus, he turned his attention to Chu's father and the others.

No matter how composed Chu's father is, he will feel like he's sitting on pins and needles when his brother-in-law is watching him closely.

He turned to Yan Jiu for help.

Yan Jiu shrugged: "I can't help you."

Even if she guessed that Chu Chu was behind it, she didn't know what was wrong with Shen Mingjie since Chu Chu didn't say anything.

Mr. Yin approached politely and said, "Excuse me."

Yan Jiu smiled and said, "Please speak."

Mr. Yin waved his hands repeatedly: "I don't deserve such a respectful title. I came to ask if Director Yan's funeral home has any openings. To be honest, I'm actually asking on behalf of someone else."

He told Yan Jiu about his intentions.

The disaster at the marathon plunged many families into despair; not everyone can accept death with equanimity.

Some families learned about Yan Jiu through trending topics at the time, and they wanted to use Yan Jiu to handle the funeral arrangements for their loved ones.

Even if they placed their loved ones in the morgue's cold storage room, they still hoped to find the funeral home where Yan Jiu was.

They firmly believe that death is not a curse, and that Yan Jiu's reputation as the Grim Reaper and King Yama among netizens is not solely due to her deeds, but must have other reasons.

Yan Jiu was unaware of what those people were thinking.

If I knew.

She would definitely say: There's really no other reason.

After President Yin and Yan Jiu became friends...

I forwarded a document to Yan Jiu.

With a somber expression, Mr. Yin said, "I have 53 names here, including 7 unclaimed deceased individuals."

Yan Jiu nodded: "Leave it to us."

President Yin looked as if he hadn't misjudged him: "Director Yan is very righteous. I thank you on their behalf."

Yan Jiu: "..." No need. To be honest, most of them are on my watchlist. I gain a lifespan for each one who is laid to rest.

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at the same time.

In the lounge on the second floor.

Chu's mother watched Chu Sisi bustling about.

She sat on the sofa, hesitant to speak.

Chu's mother took the water glass: "Sisi."

Chu Sisi's heart skipped a beat, but she forced a smile and asked, "What's wrong, Mom? Are you still feeling unwell?"

Mother Chu shook her head, staring intently at the person, and said, "The Wu family mother and daughter are both very simple-minded and easily provoked into causing trouble. Tell your mother, did you get involved in what happened at the banquet?"

She didn't know what Chu Sisi had done.

But she's not stupid.

It's visible.

Chu Sisi paused.

I subconsciously started picking at my nails.

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