Jian Zhanyan held a video conference tonight, and it was already past eight o'clock when it ended. When she came out of the study, she saw her son sitting neatly in the living room, smiling silly and watching TV.
It was the scene where Su Yang himself appeared, and the little bun was looking silly and happy at himself.
Jian Zhanyan poured a glass of red wine and sat aside, flipping through his phone. Just as he was about to ask Su Yang what the video chat was about, he saw the hot search push and clicked on it.
Then I found out that Su Qian was live broadcasting. This should be the video chat that Su Yang was talking about.
He went back to the study, turned on his computer and searched for the live broadcast platform, and then saw a scene that made him extremely unhappy.
When he was in middle school and high school, Jian Zhanyan occasionally played online games. He has never played them since he took over the company, and he still has some knowledge of games.
He didn't expect Su Qian to be so good at games, and the two of them had a lot of fun.
Jian Zhanyan looked at the screen. Lin Zhou was smiling so hard that he couldn't even see it. He took out his mobile phone and took a photo, and then sent a message to his circle of friends that was only visible to Ms. Zhao.
[I like Qianqian who smiles.]
The picture attached is Su Qian's smiling face during the live broadcast. The scheming Mr. Jian deliberately exposed half of Lin Zhou's face. After doing this, he closed the phone, got up and went to the living room to watch the show with his son.
After getting along with each other for a few days, Jian Zhanyan learned that Ms. Zhao may not go online often, but she often checks Moments, so the other party will definitely see what she posted.
As Jian Zhanyan expected, Ms. Zhao saw her son-in-law’s friend circle five minutes later.
She immediately sent a message to Su Qian, asking if she was free now.
Ms. Zhao usually watches live broadcasts of Landlords playing mahjong, so she recognized that her daughter was playing live.
But my daughter had just had a quarrel with her son-in-law, and she turned around and chatted with another man and laughed so happily. The key is that her son-in-law saw it!
If this continues, wouldn't marriage be in danger?
The son-in-law is a very nice person. With her many years of experience in looking at people, there is no big problem. Her eyes are very upright and transparent. She is in good condition and looks good. It is hard to find a man like this.
Many good families fall apart. Even if you are being petty and deliberately irritating people, you cannot use this stupid trick!
Back then, I had a lot of control over my husband, but my daughter's emotional intelligence really didn't match hers at all! Ms. Zhao disliked it online.
"Mom, I'll finish at nine and then call you back."
Ms. Zhao is different from her peers. She goes to bed late and wakes up late, and her sleep quality is good.
I've been living like this for the past few years, so it's not too late to call at nine o'clock.
After replying to the message, Su Qian looked at the time and increased the character's attack speed. This was the last game the two of them would play tonight.
Thinking about calling Ms. Zhao back, Su Qian quickly came up with a new set of moves, which made netizens excited.
It's Su Shen! It's Su Shen who makes them sigh every time he plays a game - he can still play like this!
"Okay, bye. Let's play together again next time. Bye Lin Zhou, bye everyone~"
Su Qian waved her hand and hung up the live broadcast.
Lin Zhou and Su Qian's live broadcasts were so popular that they ranked first among all live broadcasts in the same time period. The website gained many new users and reached a new high.
The operation made me smile crookedly when looking at the data. This is better than asking celebrities to advertise the data during the Chinese New Year!
Lin Zhou looked at the darkened screen opposite, and felt a flash of sadness in his heart, wondering how time could pass so fast.
It was obviously the same game, but when Su Qian left, his interest suddenly disappeared. Lin Zhou played another hasty game, then said that there would be a celebration tomorrow and ended the game.
He wanted to send a message to Su Qian, saying that he was very happy today. After picking up the phone, Jian Zhanyan's face flashed in his mind, and his heart was filled with manic depression, so he put down the phone again.
*
After finishing the game, Su Qian immediately called Ms. Zhao.
Su Qian thought that Ms. Zhao was in a hurry to talk about Su Qing's affairs, but she never expected that as soon as the call was connected, she would be greeted with a harsh lecture.
"Su Qian, now that your wings are stiff, you can't listen to what I say, can you?"
Su Qian remembered the scene when they first met, and she muttered: "The wings have been hardened for a long time."
"Okay, I can't control you when your wings are stiff, so I'm going to the nightclub now, and you don't have to worry about me either!"
Su Qian:......
What Ms. Zhao threatened was really...
"Okay, Mom, don't be angry. I was wrong. Then you have to tell me why I was scolded again."
Ms. Zhao had a bad heart and once participated in a youth-seeking activity for the elderly in the same community. The group of elderly people first went to plow fields and then went to a dance hall.
There are no dance halls nowadays. They think nightclubs are just dance halls, so five old people went there.
The group of people were stunned by the high music played by the nightclub DJ, but in order to have a perfect ending to the event, they stayed there for two hours.
After returning, Ms. Zhao's heartbeat accelerated and she had tinnitus. The word "nightclub" became taboo in the family.
The main reason was that Ms. Zhao felt that she was losing face. This was something that would make her feel embarrassed when she thought about it later. At that time, she was probably fooled by the lard and participated in such a horse-catching activity.
So now when Ms. Zhao talks about going to nightclubs, she just doesn’t want to go there for the sake of it.
Being able to utter such threats is in line with Ms. Zhao's character.
Seeing that Su Qian relented, Ms. Zhao also walked down the steps. She also knew that her daughter's temper was just as tough as hers, so she would stop when she felt like it.
"Zhan Yan, this child, comes from a difficult family. Sometimes he can't imagine how much he comes from. You can't mess with this kind of person. If you coax him well, he won't do anything you say. Mom tells you, Zhan Yan has such a temperament.
He has a much better character than your father back then..."
Su Qian was a little confused when she heard that, why did she suddenly talk about Jian Zhanyan.
"Mom, why do you mention him?"
"Mom, aren't you thinking that you are in the same city? We will play around and relax together. It is inevitable for couples to quarrel when traveling. I will tell you in advance..."
Ms. Zhao kept her promise. She said that if Jian Zhanyan was not exposed, she would not be exposed.
"Then what did you mean when you first connected to the phone?"
Su Qian quickly discovered the blind spot. Since it was a warning, why was she so angry? It was as if she had done something wrong.
"Because you said you were taking a long time to call back, so I've been waiting!"
——All the flowers I have been waiting for have withered!
Upon hearing this voice coming from the computer, Ms. Zhao quickly covered the microphone and turned off the Landlord game on her computer.
Her expression was a little painful, she was like a king!
"You and Zhan Yan should be good to each other. It's not easy for two people to come together to run a family, not to mention you have a son, Su Yang..."
Ms. Zhao began to persuade her earnestly. The central idea was that men should coax, and if they coax, they will be easier to deceive.
"Easy to lie?"
"This is a metaphor, just to make him willing to listen to you..."
Ms. Zhao was angry. Her daughter was a debt collector. She had taught her so many principles and refused to listen, so she knew how to find loopholes in her own language.
Su Qian became impatient and looked at her phone. Ms. Zhao had been talking for almost twenty minutes.
That’s enough, that’s enough of my filial piety today.
"Ms. Zhao, what's going on with Su Qing? Is it related to dad?" Su Qian interrupted.
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment, followed by a long sigh.