ebookland Chapter 121 Live Transfer
Chapter 121 Live Transfer
"master."
After the bodyguard went out, he clicked the earphones on his ears and spoke.
"Yes, it's on Douyu, yes, okay, okay."
It seemed that the other party had finished speaking, and the bodyguard took off his headphones.
"call."
Although the bodyguards were trained, they were still surprised to see a young master like this.
Jane family.
"Husband, is this the child?"
Wen Yajie pointed at Mi Li's live broadcast room on her phone and said to Jian Ziming.
"Yes, it's her."
Jian Ziming hung up the phone and nodded at his wife.
Although Wen Yajie's eyes never left the phone screen.
"What a pretty little girl! How come she looks so pretty? She's so pretty."
Wen Yajie's eyes lit up when she looked at Mi Li's little face.
Ever since Jian Bai came home less and less often, Wen Yajie regretted not having another daughter while she was still in good health.
But the little girl Niannian is almost like her own biological daughter.
"Is Ali from Peking University or Tsinghua University?"
Wen Yajie asked.
"Yes, it just so happens that Nian Nian and I are classmates, and we have a pretty good relationship."
As Jian Ziming spoke, he reached out and wanted to hug his sweet wife.
"That's perfect! Tell Nian Nian quickly and ask her to bring Ali home for dinner!"
Wen Yajie immediately stood up from the sofa, causing Jian Ziming to stumble and fall onto the sofa.
"What are you doing? Why are you still lying down?"
Wen Yajie continued with a speechless look on her face:
"Wait a while before going to sleep and watch Ali's live broadcast."
Wen Yajie sat back, first sent a message to Wen Niannian, and then continued to watch Mi Li's live broadcast.
Jian Ziming touched the tip of his nose, which should be covered with a layer of dust.
This is what it means to be disappointed.
Jian Ziming smiled dotingly. What he liked most was Wen Yajie's personality.
"Okay, let's take a look."
Jian Ziming moved closer to his phone and started looking at it as well.
"You said this girl is so pretty, could she like our Abai? Look at how many people in the live broadcast room like her."
Wen Yajie said with some concern.
"Look at your son, such a loser! He's so happy just to be number one on the list! He has to be number one every day. It's like our family is going bankrupt."
Wen Yajie said with strong disapproval.
"It's better to be a little unsuccessful. If you are unsuccessful, you will be easily satisfied. You also said that this little girl has no shortage of people who like her. If she wants too much, her son may not be happy."
Jian Ziming had naturally investigated Mi Li privately, no matter how big or small the matter was.
So he knew that the girl was not a bad person, and he even felt a little sorry for what she had experienced in her childhood.
I also know that the people around her now are all familiar people.
For example, the Huo family and the Fu family, which have connections with his family; the Wen family, which has few connections but is also well-known; and the very low-key Ye family.
These children are all very outstanding, and each one is no worse than Abai. He is actually a little unsure. What if the girl doesn't like his son?
Abai finally found a girl he likes, but he's afraid that if he misses this opportunity, he'll never get the chance again.
Wen Yajie also fell silent.
"No, I have to call Abai and ask him to come back."
As she spoke, Wen Yajie picked up her phone to dial.
"Hey, why are you calling your son?"
Jian Ziming stopped Wen Yajie and spoke.
"I have to teach Ah Bai some tips on how to pursue girls. I have to tell him what kind of boys girls like and to never do anything that's too bad."
Although it was Jian Ziming who pursued Wen Yajie in the beginning, they were both girls after all, so maybe she could give Abai some advice.
"My wife is right. Call Abai quickly."
The two of them had a good idea, but Jian Bai didn't answer the phone at all.
"You idiot! You didn't even answer my call again!"
Wen Yajie gritted her teeth angrily and continued:
"Don't worry about him! Wait till the day he regrets it!"
Having said that, Jian Ziming still knew that once his wife's anger subsided, he would definitely relent and send a message to Abai.
...
Mi Li was chatting with fans when the lucky bag was opened.
"Three, two, one! Look which baby won the lucky bag!"
Mi Li was also very excited.
"Congratulations, baby Li NN! I'm following you, baby. Remember to send me a private message and I'll transfer the money immediately!"
Wen Niannian was sitting on the bed, she didn't expect that she actually drew the lucky bag!
She never told Ali her account nickname, so Ali didn't know that Li NN was her.
Wen Niannian was so excited that she sent a WeChat message to Mi Li:
【A-Li!!!! I won a lucky bag!!!!!!!!!】
Mi Li saw the pop-up window and raised her eyebrows slightly. She didn't expect that this Li NN was Wen Niannian.
[Wow! It's Nian Nian! This is fate!]
Mi Li was still very happy, after all, Wen Niannian was also her "old fan".
[Hehe! I'm super happy too, but Ali, you don't have to transfer money to me. I haven't even given you many gifts.]
Wen Niannian’s card is being watched, so she can’t top up too much money into Douyu.
[Niannian, we are friends. Even if we don't know each other, you are still my little pear. You have been with me for so long, which is something that no amount of gifts can replace. Stop saying these things. Send me your bank card in a private message on Douyu, and I will transfer the money to you directly in the live broadcast room. Don't refuse!]
Wen Niannian felt warm in her heart when she heard Mi Li's words.
My eyes also became hot.
Looking at Mi Li's beautiful face in the live broadcast, Wen Niannian slowly smiled.
"Thank you, Ali."
After a few minutes, Mi Li received the bank card number.
"Hey everyone, this is the baby who just won the lottery. Her homepage and everything are all right, right? I'm going to transfer the money to her now."
Mi Li showed Wen Niannian's homepage and then transferred the money directly.
The text message popped up, and Mi Li showed it to the people in the live broadcast room again.
You have transferred one million yuan to the number ending in 0908.
"It's turned around, absolutely true."
Mi Li transferred money in the live broadcast room to prevent these black fans and passers-by from not believing it.
[I'm so jealous. I don't feel jealous when I see these bosses giving out gifts, but I'm so jealous when I see you, my fellow fans, winning prizes!]
[Ali is really genuine, direct transfer, no adulteration at all.]
[They must be from the same group. Maybe they are the anchor's smurfs!]
How could they just give me one million dollars? It's obviously a shady operation.
[Do you know the rules of Douyu's lucky bags? This one is certified by the Discipline Inspection Commission. Are you sure it's authentic? ?]
[I don't have that kind of luck. My defense is broken right here, right? Is it fun to attack Ali? ]
[My fellow bros and bros, please keep your voices down. Your voices are too loud. I really want to laugh at you.]
As expected, many questioning voices appeared in the live broadcast room.