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Chapter 870

Words:2101Update:22/06/25 09:12:13

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Today was Han Mei's wedding day.

Jiang Pengji released a notice a few days in advance. The viewers on the red bullet screen were already rubbing their palms and rubbing their hands. They displayed the super fast hand speed that they had gained from being single for more than 20 years.

Under the mad scramble, the ratio between red and blue reached 24: 1.

There was a total of 816,000 viewers in the 850,000 live stream channel!

Even so, there were still quite a number of red bullet screen viewers who complained about the blue bullet screen.

When Xu Ke and Xunmei got married, Jiang Pengji was only a Level Four streamer, and the upper limit of her streaming room was only 150,000 viewers.

When it was Liyun and Shangguan Wan's turn to get married, Jiang Pengji was already a Level Six streamer. The upper limit of her streaming room had reached 850,000 viewers.

One could totally imagine how crazy the rewards on this day were.

Not to mention the small rewards, the large rewards that were announced in the live broadcast room were even more explosive. They filled every corner of the live broadcast screen and did not stop for a long time. If the audience did not block the reward effects, they would not be able to see the livestream at all.

The blue bullet screen viewers were so shocked by such a grand occasion that they could not close their mouths.

It was a wedding between two people who had nothing to do with each other, yet they did not broadcast the actual scene of the bridal chamber. What were these lunatics so happy about?

The viewers in the red bullet screen indicated that they were willing!

Jiniang Wennv: "I'm heartbroken. My husband is going to marry another woman, and I still have to give him a wedding gift. How miserable."

After sending this bullet comment, the nouveau riche waved his hand and threw out 99 luxurious private helicopters.

Zigai Dongdongzhi: "I'm different from you sluts. I'm marrying my son!"

As soon as the bullet comments were sent, a similarly generous tip was sent out, with a thoughtful message — This is the dowry for the little angel, Han Mei.

Li Yun's beauty value was high, her temper was good, and her personality was contrasting with her cuteness. She fiercely poked the cuteness points of "girlfriend fans" and "mother fans".

What was even more frightening was that these people were not only willful, they were also filthy rich.

Apart from the earthquake in Shangjing, Jiang Pengji had never taken the initiative to ask for rewards from the audience. As a result, over the years, many viewers complained that they had nowhere to spend the money in their pockets. Now that he finally had a legitimate opportunity to throw money around, why wouldn't he give it his all?

They also wanted to let the other livestreams know that their livestream also had a local tycoon!

Laosiji Lianmeng: "In the blink of an eye, even the single dog Li Yun is married. Streamer, are you still not considering pushing Beauty Ci?"

Soon after, countless bullet screens copied this sentence. Jiang Pengji could not help but laugh when the screen was full of messages urging her to get married.

Host V: "The frog isn't cooked yet. I'll tell you the good news when it's cooked."

Jiang Pengji watched as the emcee presided over the wedding ceremony while she chatted with the audience in the streaming room. She chose the topics that she was more interested in to answer.

Sinuosi: "Host, you've received so many tips today. Aren't you going to consider giving Han Mei, the little angel, a raise?"

Host V: "Of course I'll get a raise. I converted some of it into gold and silver for Wan 'er's dowry. I even wrapped a big red envelope for Hanmei."

Jiang Pengji rarely interacted with the audience. Seeing that she was in a good mood that day, many people in the streaming room spoke up enthusiastically.

[Hallelujah]: "By the way, today is Angel Han Mei's wedding. As the host, you can't just increase your salary."

Host V: "That's true, so I've prepared another super big gift pack. It's definitely a surprise!"

Jiang Pengji smiled mysteriously. The salted fish's curiosity was piqued.

However, she kept them guessing and refused to divulge any information.

The wedding this time was very different from the weddings that the audience had in mind. The most obvious difference was that the bride did not have to wait in the bridal chamber. They could change into wedding clothes and socialize with the guests together with their husbands. Jiang Pengji was chatting privately with the audience when two newlyweds came to her and toasted. Looking at the joyful Li Yun and the bashful Shangguan Wan, she suddenly had the illusion that she was marrying off her daughter after her son was married.

After drinking the wine, Jiang Pengji suddenly said, "I've sent a special gift to both of your residences. You can open it tomorrow and have a look. Remember, you can't look at it today. That thing … It's a little inauspicious. I'm afraid it'll spoil your happiness. "

Li Yun and Shangguan Wan were puzzled, but Jiang Pengji had specifically instructed them not to deliberately disobey.

Because Li Yun's alcohol tolerance was not very good, his colleagues did not make things too difficult for him.

At least he could stagger into the bridal chamber and not pass out drunk, leaving the bride to guard the bridal chamber alone.

Shangguan Wan and the maidservant supported Li Yun to the bridal chamber. Changsheng, who was fooling around at the side, saw it and wanted to join in on the fun with her short legs.

"A gentleman should not look at indecent things."

Feng Yi laboriously carried her back and placed her beside Qiguan Rang's daughter.

Although Changsheng was not young, her weight was not light. In just a few steps, Feng Yi was so tired that he was panting slightly.

"Why?"

Feng Yi said matter-of-factly, "Because I'm a gentleman."

Compared to the lively and active Changsheng, Qiguan Rang's daughter was much quieter. She did not like to speak and was a little shy.

"What is a gentleman?" Changsheng could speak coherently now, but her pronunciation was not very clear.

"Not doing things that should not be done."

Feng Yi lifted his eyelids slightly and glanced at Changsheng's plump and fleshy face. He wanted to pinch it, but he restrained himself.

Feng Zhen, who was standing at the side, could tell what his son was thinking.

He pinched Changsheng's cheeks in front of his son, causing Feng Yi to widen his eyes. There was some rebuke in his eyes.

"Take good care of the two little sisters."

Feng Zhen was satisfied to see the change in his son's expression. It was much livelier than before.

Wei Ci saw the interaction between the father and son and shook his head in amusement.

After laughing, there was some worry in the bottom of his eyes.

If he remembered correctly, Feng Zhen's only son, Feng Yi, died before he was ten.

Speaking of the reason for Feng Yi's premature death, it was rather sad.

At that time, Feng Zhen was already in his thirties. He listened to the instigation of others and mistakenly believed that Hanshi powder had the effect of strengthening the body and bones.

One time, the powder acted up and was accidentally seen by Feng Yi.

Feng Yi was young and did not understand. He thought that Feng Zhen was seriously ill and was at death's door. He panicked and hurriedly went to find a doctor.

Who knew that the ground was covered with dense moss. When Feng Yi ran, he accidentally fell and slid into the pond in the courtyard.

Feng Yi was a premature baby and his physique was much weaker than his father's.

It was still early spring then. The cold wind blew and the pond water was bone-chilling.

Feng Yi suddenly fell into the water and naturally fell sick. The illness went deep into his lungs.

In less than two days, he died prematurely.

Now, Feng Zhen had already quit using Hanshi powder. Maybe Feng Yi could grow up smoothly?

However, if Feng Yi grew up smoothly, would Feng Zhen still have the idea of remarrying and giving birth to Feng You with the second wife?

Without Feng You, wouldn't there be one less trustworthy person to assist Jiang Yan?

Speaking of which, Feng You could be considered his son-in-law in his previous life.

Perhaps he had too much to drink, Wei Ci muttered something. It was coincidentally heard by Feng Zhen who had sharp ears.

"What Feng You?"

Wei Ci was already eighty to ninety percent drunk. He said, "Don't let your Feng You harm my Yan 'er."

Feng Zhen laughed. "Who is Feng You? Who is Yan 'er? "

Wei Ci said, "Your son, my daughter."

Feng Zhen: "…"

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