308 Fu Ge: How much do you want?



After a while, he looked at Su Xian and said, "The senior management not only participated in the election this time, they must know the results of the cooperation between the Blues Army Association and the major families this time. You know how important the competition for spices is to us this time."

It's not just because of Ma Cen. There are many kinds of blue spices. Since they are sold to the Military Association, they will naturally benefit the ancient martial arts practitioners. The ancient martial arts world has suffered terribly in the past two years. Many people are stuck at the bottleneck and cannot improve. With enough matching spices, their strength will definitely increase a lot.

After hearing what the Second Elder said, Su Xian fell into deep thought, "No wonder he wanted to fight with me for the right to take charge of this..."

Mr. Su must have signed some kind of cooperation agreement with these companies. Now that Su Xian's power in the Su family is growing, Mr. Su and his people have begun to suppress Su Xian.

"Should we send someone to the club to stop Miss Feng now?" No one came up from the 16th floor and the elevator did not stop. The second elder asked Su Xian.

Su Xian pushed her hair back and said, "No need, you can give Miss Feng a gift first."

"Gift?" the second elder pondered.

"Since Feng Weizheng dared to release the matter of the senior steward of the Military Association, she must be trying to maximize her benefits," Su Xian waved at the second elder and continued to walk into the house. She could already smell the fragrance of fish. "Since she has found my second uncle to cooperate, I am at a disadvantage in this matter. You contact them first."

Su Xian was originally very nervous about the cooperation with the Military Association. Now, she thought about what the Second Elder said.

Inside the house, Su Di had already brought out the grilled fish.

...

...

The sizzling sound of grilled fish could be heard from a long distance away. Looking closer, the rich soup was rolling on the iron plate, the fish skin was crispy, and the spicy garlic aroma was lingering. Meng Fu had already sat at the dining table, put her phone in place, and was ready to broadcast her food.

Next to the grilled fish is a plate of crystal clear jelly, sprinkled with seasonings such as onion, ginger, garlic, and chili peppers. A ladle of hot oil is poured over it, and the red oil slowly slides down the crystal clear jelly.

Meng Fu aimed at the dish, put her phone in place, tilted her head, and explained to Su Xian: "I'm going to do a live broadcast of my eating in a while, which will take about an hour."

Su Xian nodded, "No problem."

She knew Meng Fu was a star and didn't care much about these things.

This time, the fan benefit is eating broadcast again.

But compared to playing games with only one brain, the puffs were already very excited. When the camera was turned on, a series of delicacies such as grilled fish appeared in front of the camera——

[Damn it, tears are streaming down from the corners of my mouth]

Meng Fu focused on eating and only took the time to glance at the comments. "Why am I not talking? Didn't you stop me from talking?"

【I don't! 】

[No, no, brother Fu, don’t just focus on eating, come and chat with us]

[Brother Fu, Brother Fu, how did you get 750? This year's college entrance examination questions are so difficult! 】

Meng Fu took a look and said, "I took the test with He Miao's butt. Next one."

【? ? ? ? 】

【? ? ? ? ? 】

【(Smile)】

[I am offended]

I suspect you are implying something about me.

He Miao's butt has become a meme in "Haunted House", usually used to describe something that is too simple, similar to Guo An's saying "I can figure it out with my toes."

Meng Fu looked at the screen full of comments and was silent for a moment, "Then...then I took the test by hand?"

【? ? ? ? ? 】

【wqnmd】

[yysy, what does this question mark mean? 】

[Please, brother Fu, just shut up]

[I was having a happy live broadcast today, but you made me cry because of me (smile)]

[The key is that she is so serious and uses a questioning tone (tears rushing)]

[Hey guys, I reported this live broadcast room. My friends, am I doing the right thing? 】

[Idols’ behavior has nothing to do with fans (smile)]

[Idols’ behavior has nothing to do with fans (smile)]

Meng Fu looked at the comments and sighed, "You guys are so hard to please."

Barrage——

【? ? ? 】

This was the first time Su Xian watched Meng Fu’s live broadcast. At first, she was happily eating the grilled fish, but at the end, Su Xian felt a little offended.

"Can the length of "Haunted House" be extended?" Meng Fu continued to eat grilled fish. In the live broadcast, the heat from the grilled fish blurred her face.

Seeing that the comments had shifted the topic of study to "Haunted House", she had something else to talk about, "You should ask the planner about this. It has nothing to do with me. I asked you to tell him the method, but he didn't adopt it."

Beside him, Zhao Fan couldn't help but frown as he listened to what Meng Fu said.

The planner of "Haunted House" apparently also received the message from Meng Fu's fans, and directly sent a WeChat message to Zhao Fan to ask what the method Meng Fu mentioned was.

Zhao Fan: “…”

She didn't dare to say it.

Nine o'clock, the time has come.

Meng Fu swallowed the last bite of rice and turned off the live broadcast with a "click". She took out a piece of paper and wiped her mouth.

Next to her, Su Xian had finished her meal long ago and was watching Zhao Fan play a game that looked quite fun.

When Su Xian saw Meng Fu finish her live broadcast, she stood up and said goodbye to Meng Fu. She had just returned today and there were still many things waiting for her to do at the Su family.

Meng Fu crumpled up the napkin and threw it into the trash can: "Sister Su, I'll take you there."

Su Xian was brought here by the Su family's driver, and now Meng Fu asked Su Di to take her back.

Meng Fu and Su Xian sat in the back seat.

Soon, the car arrived at Su Xian's usual residence. As soon as it stopped, the second elder was seen waiting for her at the door. When Su Xian got out of the car, the second elder opened the back door and greeted her, "Miss, Miss Feng didn't ask for a gift..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the second elder saw Meng Fu behind him.

He paused, "Ms. Meng."

Meng Fu raised an eyebrow.

Su Xian got off the car from the other side, not trying to avoid Meng Fu, and just asked, "Didn't you want a gift?"

The Second Elder was no longer so resistant to Meng Fu. Hearing this, he nodded and explained, "When we went there, we waited for two hours, but no one from the Feng family was there."

Su Xian pondered.

Meng Fu had heard this Miss Feng countless times. She just tilted her head when she heard this, surprised: "It's not difficult to find a housekeeper to accept the gifts on behalf of you. Sister Su, this person wants to control you."

"I know that too," Su Xian sighed and laughed, "but if we want to contact the senior executives of the Military Association and get the Blues Spice, we can only go through the Feng family."

Meng Fu paused: "..."

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