The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 355

Chapter 350

Zhu Jinger felt powerless and very sad, so she could only send Ye Fan down the mountain.

When parting, she also gave Ye Fan a fruit basket full of grapes.

Ye Fan knew that she was trying her best to make up the relationship between the two parties, so he didn't refuse her kindness, and finally told her to be careful tonight.

After returning to the dilapidated villa where he lived, Ye Fan took out the unfinished general jade, and then hid in the room to polish it carefully.

After three hours, the general jade was completely reborn, it was still the same blood jade, but the icons and text on it were completely clear.

Under the light, the texture of the general jade is not only very smooth, but also faintly bloody.

When Ye Fan squeezed blood, it was even more red, and words and symbols appeared in mid-air, with endless killing.

The gloom in the entire hall of the villa was instantly swept away.

One will be a million bones.

This piece of general jade, not to mention exorcising evil spirits, can eliminate even 1 evil spirits.

Holding this blood jade, Ye Fan was in a good mood.

"Ding--"

At this moment, Ye Fan's phone vibrated. He thought it was Zhu Jinger, but he picked it up to answer it, but it was Li Dayong looking for him.

Li Dayong has been thinking about him all the time, and when he is free today, he wants Ye Fan to go to his house for dinner.

Ye Fan originally refused, so as not to cause him and Liu Yueling to quarrel, but Li Dayong insisted that Ye Fan eat this meal.

Ye Fan finally had to go to Li Dayong's house.

Half an hour later, Ye Fan appeared at Chunhua Villa with the fruit basket given by Zhu Jinger.

The villa has two and a half floors, front and rear yards, and three parking spaces, worth 5000 million.

Obviously Li Dayong did well in Nanling.

"Ye Fan is here?"

Seeing Ye Fan appear, Li Dayong welcomed Ye Fan in with a smile: "Come on, come, what else do you want to buy?"

He took Ye Fan's fruit basket and put it on the table, and shouted loudly:
"Yueling, Momo, Ye Fan is here, let's get some good dishes."

Liu Yueling, who was busy in the dining room, and Li Momo, who was playing with her mobile phone on the sofa, glanced at Ye Fan walking in, with a hint of disdain in their eyes.

Especially when they saw the fruit basket in his hand, the two of them shook their heads even more. A poor boy is a poor boy, and every time he bought a gift, it would not be on the table.

Ye Fan greeted politely: "Hi Uncle Yong, Aunt Liu, and Mo Mo."

"Ok!"

Liu Yueling nodded in response, and then said coldly to Li Dayong:
"My parents called just now, and they will come to our house later."

"The museum has nothing to do these days. They are going to stay at our house for two days."

She added: "After dinner, help me clean up the room."

"The old man is coming?"

Li Dayong was slightly taken aback. His father-in-law used to be the director of the museum. Although he has retired and returned to work, he is still not small, with his eyes above the top.

The second elder always looked down on his son-in-law who was full of money, so he was somewhat surprised that they offered to come and stay for two days.

But Li Dayong quickly realized that this was not a chance for him to stay overnight with Ye Fan.

He was a little annoyed at his wife's snobbery, but he couldn't say anything. After all, he was his father-in-law, so he could only reply:
"Well, I see, let's cook quickly, Ye Fan is hungry."

Ye Fan has been in Nanling for a few days, he is such a good uncle, it is unreasonable not to treat him to a meal.

"The beef is stewing with radishes. How fast? Didn't he bring a fruit basket?"

Liu Yueling rolled her eyes: "Let him wash and eat by himself."

"Pay attention to your attitude."

Li Dayong scolded, and then took the fruit basket to clean it, not forgetting to shout to Ye Fan:

"Ye Fan, sit down for a while, I'll go to the kitchen to cook for your aunt."

He also yelled: "Mo, have a chat with Ye Fan when you have time, no matter what, you are also the little master."

Li Momo, who was playing with his mobile phone, replied impatiently: "Got it, got it."

Ye Fan also smiled: "Uncle Yong, you are busy, I can take care of myself."

bumpkin...

Li Momo glanced at Ye Fan and muttered, but still gave his father a little face:
"Ye Fan, I don't know what you like to play, you can play with your mobile phone, I'm going back to the room to broadcast live."

Afterwards, she left Ye Fan and went upstairs. After walking a few steps, she felt that this was too heartless: "You can watch my Yunyin live broadcast to relieve boredom."

After Li Mo left the room number, he thumped into the room to earn some extra money.

Ye Fan looked at her back and slapped his head. He suddenly remembered that he was the major shareholder of Qianying Group, and Yunyin Company was also one of his properties.

He remembered the account Tang Qiqi asked him to register last time, and he took out his mobile phone to log in with 'Zhonghai Little Doctor'.

He was surprised to find that Tang Qiqi had also come to Nanling and was busy at a filming base. There were many funny clips of her in the video, which was very eye-catching.

Ye Fan thought of the Eighteen Beauties of Nanling that she had said, apparently she finally decided to enter the entertainment circle.

He wondered if he would be free someday to find Tang Qiqi and inquire about Tang Ruoxue's situation.

After watching Tang Qiqi's video, Ye Fan was about to close it, but saw the number left by Li Momo at a glance, so he searched and clicked in.

Ye Fan quickly entered Li Momo's live broadcast room.

Li Momo changed his clothes and looked very fashionable.

She was already pretty, but she was wearing Chanel, pouting her lips, acting cute, and being so lively that it made people covetous.

"Hello new babies!"

Li Momo waved his hands with a smile on his face: "I am very glad that you are here."

Many new entrants cheered, as if happy that they were being valued.

Li Momo smiled sweetly again: "My friends, what songs do you like to listen to recently?"

Ye Fan typed out a sentence: "Mo, here is "A Guoji Song"."

At this moment, a 'Nanling Wang Zongyuan' appeared:
"Grandpa, a newcomer, do you have the nerve to ask Mo Mo to sing?"

"What little miracle doctor is actually Diaosi."

"Mo, don't pay attention to these hanging wires that don't cost money."

"Here's a song called "Remaining Love", and I'll give you ten drones."

One drone costs 100 yuan, and ten is 1000 yuan. Nanling Wang Zongyuan has a lot of money.

Then, the screen buzzed.

[Nanling Wang Zongyuan sent out a drone! 】

[Nanling Wang Zongyuan sent out a drone! 】

[Nanling Wang Zongyuan sent out a drone! 】

Ten consecutive brushes, 1000 yuan.

Li Momo shouted with a smile: "Thank you Nanling Wang Zongyuan."

"Mo, sing "My Love Is Left" for me, and pull down my clothes a little more. After singing, I will give you another hundred drones."

Nanling Wang Zongyuan was very high-spirited: "The hanging silk of the little genius doctor Zhong Hai made him roll as far as he could."

The rest of the audience echoed: "The rest of the love is over, the rest of the love is over."

Li Momo was about to sing when Ye Fan sneered: "1000 yuan, how dare you call it a big deal?"

"Hmph, hehe, Diaosi who doesn't pay for money has no right to speak!"

Nanling Wang Zongyuan mocked: "If you have the ability, you can compare gifts with me. Whoever brushes more will be the grandfather of the other party."

Ye Fan leaned on the sofa and said with a smile: "You wait to be a grandson."

Nanling Wang Zongyuan was very contemptuous: "You poor second generations are the most annoying. You don't have the ability to make money. Beep is first-rate."

Ye Fan was noncommittal: "Poor is better than nouveau riche."

"Don't talk about it, dare to compare or not dare to compare?"

Nanling Wang Zongyuan looked down on Ye Fan from above: "If you dare to fight, if you don't dare to get out."

Ye Fan immediately agreed: "Compare, compare, whoever is the first to be cowarded will be the grandson."

Anyway, the platform is his own, and Li Momo is a low-level anchor, and the gift share is very low, Ye Fan doesn't mind giving the platform a wave of popularity.

"Okay, the 5000 people present will be witnesses, I'm afraid that some people will cheat later!"

Nanling Wang Zongyuan laughed loudly: "If I don't trample you to death today, I will eat half a catty in the live broadcast."

[Little genius doctor Zhonghai, send out a helicopter! 】

Suddenly, the system prompts in red.

[Little genius doctor Zhonghai, send out a helicopter! 】

[Little genius doctor Zhonghai, send out a helicopter! 】

Ten consecutive brushes, 1 yuan, Ye Fan directly recharged the money to start the war.

The live broadcast room suddenly exclaimed, local tyrant.

Li Momo smiled sweetly: "Thank you little doctor Zhong Hai."

"It's interesting, but unfortunately, the money is too little."

Nanling Wang Zongyuan was noncommittal, and then swiped twenty helicopters in one go.

Twenty thousand.

Ye Fan didn't stop, his backhand was ten fighter jets.

One hundred thousand.

"what--"

All of a sudden, the entire live broadcast room exploded. After all, one shot was worth [-] yuan, which made Li Momo excited.

She has been live broadcasting for so long, except for Wang Zongyuan who has supported her, no one has been so generous.

Nanling Wang Zongyuan was stunned for a moment, then he gritted his teeth and came up with ten fighter jets in one breath.

Although the total value he swiped tonight was 1000 yuan more than Ye Fan, but this time it was no longer doubling Ye Fan.

"That's enough patience?"

This time it was Ye Fan's turn to sneer, and the mighty and domineering Super Rocket swiped out.

One was worth [-], and Ye Fan bought ten directly.

100 million.

"Whoa!"

Super Rocket swiped the screen again and again, and the live broadcast room screamed again, as if being splashed by boiling water.

Li Momo froze in front of the camera, his seductive mouth slightly opened, apparently stunned by the blow.

One hundred thousand?

And then 100 million?

This is something she can't even think about tonight.

You know, the peak value of the gifts she received in the previous month was only 10 yuan, and Wang Zongyuan brought colleagues from Ruyi Company to brush them.

Now it is more than 100 million in ten minutes.

Li Momo felt dizzy.

The live broadcast platform was also stunned, as if it was the first time they met such a local tyrant, and then broadcast on the whole platform and golden flashes.

The name of Zhonghai Little Miracle Doctor quickly spread throughout the Yunyin platform.

Countless viewers also flooded into Li Momo's live broadcast room.

Many beautiful anchors also came to watch Li Momo.

3000 people, 4000 people, 8000 people, 2 people, 5 people...

The number of people in Li Momo's live broadcast room increased like a snowball.

"Fuck, which local tyrant is this? Is his father Song Wansan?"

"Isn't this too rich? Watch a live broadcast, 100 million, it's scary."

"Are you crazy? Did some elementary school student steal the parent's mobile phone?"

"It really stinks of rich people's wine and meat, there are frozen bones on the road..."

A large group of audience chattered and discussed.

As a result, the matter was not over yet, Ye Fan looked at Wang Zongyuan of Nanling provocatively: "Grandson Wang, have you surrendered?"

Nanling Wang Zongyuan was very angry, and then he gritted his teeth.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

Twenty super rockets followed.

200 million.

He wants to crush Ye Fan.

He has to earn back this face, otherwise this account will become a laughing stock, and Li Momo will look down on him.

Moreover, Wang Zongyuan believes that the 200 million will definitely impress Li Momo, and he can push her on the bed for three days.

"Two million? Two million?"

The audience was shocked at first, and then screamed everywhere.

Li Momo also jumped up happily, shouting thank you bro, thank you bro.

Nanling Wang Zongyuan was aggressive: "Boy, do you still want to play? Can you play?"

"Silence?"

"Fuck me if you have the ability, do it."

The tone was disdainful and aggressive.

Ye Fan didn't respond.

Nanling Wang Zongyuan laughed grimly: "Could it be that you don't have money?"

Seeing that Ye Fan didn't respond, the live broadcast room became noisy.

"No response? It seems that the little genius doctor Zhonghai is dying."

"It's Nanling Wang Zongyuan who is the most powerful."

"Of course, I heard that he is the nephew of the president of the Martial League King, and he is rich and powerful."

"That little genius doctor Zhonghai is probably just an upstart, and he can't beat Nanling Wang Zongyuan at all."

"The 100 million is estimated to be the money he spent to sell iron and steel. I didn't expect Nanling Wang Zongyuan to spend 200 million. It's crushing."

"Diaosi is just Diaosi. She lacks stamina and wants to pick up girls. It's embarrassing."

"Nanling Wang Zongyuan, I'm Xiao Momo, the anchor next door, come and play with me when you have time..."

Everyone praised Nanling Wang Zongyuan in a hurry, and even belittled the little genius doctor Zhong Hai who had lost his mind.

scenery!

scenery!

At this moment, Nanling Wang Zongyuan enjoyed it very much.

"boom--"

Just then, there was a loud noise.

The space battleship was born!
1000 million.

The entire live broadcast room was dead silent.

(End of this chapter)