What is real green tea?

Song Jiaojiao gave a textbook demonstration.

In these three short sentences, the central idea expressed is: Your husband gave your father to your mother's company and gave it to me. I guess you don't know it yet, so I came here to thank Ang. You are so big.

Spend.

How could Song Jiaojiao not know that the company had been handed over to Fu Xiu since she went abroad, and she didn't even ask about the company's affairs?

He started adding her in the middle of the night last night, not because she suddenly returned to China and ruined Song Jiaojiao and Fu Xiu's "business trip". Song Jiaojiao was afraid that she would do something with Fu Xiu last night, so he chose to "thank" her last night.

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Song Jiaojiao didn't sleep all night last night, right? Just wait to add WeChat and make some green tea remarks, so that she can get angry and quarrel with Fu Xiu?

It's a pity that she really didn't care last night.

"Eat quickly, Coco, it will cool down in a while." Jiang Minmin gave her a bowl of soy milk, "Who is looking for you?"

You can all say truthfully: "Song Jiaojiao, an artist from Fu Xiu Company."

"What is she looking for you for?" Jiang Minmin suddenly became alert: "Is she looking for you to trouble Coco? Or is Fu Xiu having an affair with her again?" She put down the soy milk and became angry, "What's wrong with this little girl?

You are so shameless, but when you eat, give your phone to your mother, and your mother will talk to her."

The system suddenly said: "Host, please pay attention to your salted fish index. Once your behavior is no longer salty, your salted fish income will be deducted."

"..." Didn't you expect that this salted fish gold finger would deduct profits?

The saltier the fish, the luckier it will be. This is a must. If you don’t salt the fish, your money will be deducted!

How could that be possible? Not even a penny of the money put into her account could be deducted.

"It's okay, Mom." You can put your phone on the phone, reach out and take Jiang Minminsheng's soy milk, and tell her: "They just know that I have returned to China, so they greet me and don't cause any trouble for me."

"When someone else's wife returns to China, do you need her to greet her?" Jiang Minmin still said angrily: "I told Fu Xiu to terminate the contract with her a long time ago and pay the liquidated damages. She should die if she stays in the company, but not

listen to me."

Du Ke stretched out his arms and hugged her and said, "Fu Xiu is also doing it for the company. Mom, don't be angry. You don't know Fu Xiu's character? He never does anything to lose money. He is just a female artist. They have nothing to do with him."

"She doesn't mind anything.

"You still speak for Fu Xiu." Jiang Minmin reached out and touched her face, and said with affection and distress: "We are just too sensible. If it had been someone else, we would have made trouble earlier. Fu Xiu is lucky to marry you, don't worry.

Mom will always stand by your side. If Song Jiaojiao comes to find you again, just tell her and she will take care of her for you."

"Thank you, Mom. Mom still loves me." Du Ke tilted his head and leaned on her shoulder. She didn't care about the doggy man.

The more well-behaved she was, the more Jiang Minmin felt sorry for her. As if she wanted to make up for her for Fu Xiu, he took out another card and stuffed it into her bag and said: "This card is Fu Xiu's secondary card. The upper limit is like 10 million."

It’s more or less the same. You take the flowers first. You just returned home and didn’t bring anything with you. In the afternoon, ask the driver to take you to the shopping mall to buy some clothes and shoes that you like. Dress beautifully and be in a good mood."

At the same time, she heard the familiar sound of money coming in.

"Congratulations to the host, your salted fish income has increased by 10 million." The pleasant voice of the system sounded, "The current income is 50 million."

She suddenly stopped being angry and finished her meal in a happy mood before picking up her phone and responding to Song Jiaojiao calmly.

She has already learned how to play the salted fish system.

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The backstage of the variety show recording.

The makeup artist was touching up Song Jiaojiao's makeup. She had just finished an announcement and was recording the show non-stop. She didn't sleep last night and had some serious dark circles under her eyes.

She was absent-mindedly waiting for a response on the phone, but there was no reply for a long time. Has she already gone to Fu Xiu to make trouble? She was still as restless as before. After all, she was a young lady who had never been angry since she was a child.

The phone vibrated.

She opened her phone with her fingers and was stunned for a moment when she saw the WeChat message - [You can] be invited to join the group chat.

There are three people in the group, she, Fu Xiu.

The group name is [Husband, please speak].

The group leader is [Du Ke].

Song Jiaojiao sat upright in confusion, but... what is this??

The first person in the group to speak was Fu Xiu.

[Fu Xiu]:?

Then you can send it to her, and all screenshots will be posted in the group.

[Du Ke]: Husband, Miss Song just joined me and told me this. I didn’t understand something, and I was afraid of misunderstanding something, so I started a group to ask what was going on.

Song Jiaojiao's mind was struck by lightning, and she froze while holding the phone. She had imagined that she would make trouble with Fu Xiu, or come to make trouble with her directly, but she never thought that the three of them would be dragged into a group.

inside!

She hurriedly looked at what she had said before and Du Ke. Fortunately, there was nothing wrong with what she said, but having her words posted in a group like this was as embarrassing as...a public execution.

She just wanted to explain to Fu Xiu, she just wanted to thank him.

You can talk again.

[Du Ke]: What Miss Song means is, husband, did you transfer my parents' "Xinghe Jiao Jiao" to Miss Song to open a personal agency? [Doubtful] Why can't I understand what Miss Song means?

Coupled with that little expression and Bai Lian's breath, Song Jiaojiao didn't expect that Song Jiaojiao would grow up after not seeing her for three years.

She just sent out: Miss Du, don’t get me wrong.

Fu Xiu replied: Xinghe Jiaojiao has been losing money in the past few years, so I made a major overhaul, changing from an entertainment company to a brokerage company. The main artist is Miss Song, and there are several other newly signed young artists, not individuals.

agency.

[Fu Xiu]: The rectification plan is placed in the bedroom. You didn’t look at it last night.

Song Jiaojiao's face turned red when she saw Fu Xiu's words. She had never thought of such a "confrontation" scene, which disrupted all her assumptions.

[Du Ke]: Then why did Ms. Song want to thank me? [Doubtful] [Doubtful] Does the featured artist mean the company's main employees? What is the basis for this selection?

Song Jiaojiao was as angry as if he had swallowed a fly. The word "employee" was so disgusting.

[Fu Xiu]: Commercial value.

These four words made Song Jiaojiao's typing fingers freeze, and his breath became stuffy in his throat, turning into endless grievances.

Commercial value...the four words "Fu Xiu" chilled her more than all of Du Ke's words put together.

Is she just "commercial value" to Fu Xiu?

And everyone in the group said proudly: Oh oh oh.

She didn't even have a chance to fight back, not because of Du Ke, but because of Fu Xiu.

"What's wrong, Sister Jiaojiao?" The makeup artist saw her eyes were red and asked her hurriedly: "Are you too tired? Do you want to take a rest?"

Yes, she worked hard to make money for Fu Xiu, but in Fu Xiu's heart, it was just commercial value.

The two people in the group were still talking, and every word seemed to be in response to her.

[Du Ke]: Husband, Xinghe Jiaojiao does not need to be rectified. I will take back this money-losing company and keep it as it is. I will be responsible for the losses.

[Fu Xiu]: Why?

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Why?

She could sit on the sofa, holding her phone and rolling her eyes. This company symbolized her father's love for her mother. She didn't want people in the entertainment industry to think that Xinghe Jiaojiao was the agency established by Fu Xiu for Song Jiaojiao.

The company, the favor of the boss.

They can love each other as much as they want, but don't use the brightness of the stars to embarrass her and tarnish the love of her parents.

She would rather maintain the company at a loss.

She replied: The bright galaxy symbolizes my father’s love for my mother, and I want to run it myself. [Sad]

[Fu Xiu]: Okay, I understand.

She replied casually: Thank you husband~ I also want to apologize to Miss Song. I almost misunderstood you. I'm sorry. [Hug] [Kiss]

Is it generous enough? Is it kind enough?

She didn't tear up the scumbag and Little Green Tea, she could get along with them in a friendly manner.

The system is online: "Congratulations to the host...your salted fish income has increased."

How much?

"An increase of 20 million, and the current income from salted fish is 70 million." The system brought a sound of income.

Everyone stood up excitedly. The sun was shining brightly outside the window and the air was fresh. Song Jiaojiao was really of great commercial value!

It's very good, very good. Set a small goal and earn 100 million first, then let Xinghe Jiaojiao slowly lose money!

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The sun shines brightly through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the villa.
To be continued...