Yuye's wife always wants to go back to her parents' home

Feng Yaya stood outside the door of LOVE·X with a look of confusion and horror on her face.

The screaming chicken in my heart almost screamed out: WTF, you still buy it?! I only make 300 million from this show, and this guy is on a variety show and owes 1 million plus a favor. Really, I'm crying!

The production crew is messing with my mentality, woooooooo…

Human joys and sorrows are no longer in common at this moment. Many onlookers outside couldn't help but start recording with anticipation.

The mall was packed.

The call was made to Yu Yuanbai.

When Yu Yuanbai heard this, he realized that it was his wife who caused the trouble. He decisively hung up the phone and opened Feng Yaya's live broadcast room.

As soon as I entered the live broadcast room, I saw his wife swiping her hand, and the hand that was signing paused subtly.

Xie Lin's deep eagle eyes involuntarily fell on the card she swiped.

She used the Yu family's wealth accumulated over hundreds of years quite easily.

With a light chuckle, he placed his phone on a stand beside him and began to work.

Rong Zhi came in and saw the phone on the desk. He knew what was going on at a glance. He thought for a moment and asked, "Do we need to arrange for security to go over there?"

Yu Yuanbai shook his head. "No, the director will beg her to leave later."

He did not miss the fleeting irritation in those beautiful purple eyes. Yu Yuanbai did not think that his wife would wrong herself.

Looking at Feng Yaya, although this girl is a little willful and capricious, she still has a good character.

The reputation of the Feng family in the imperial capital has always been praised, and Feng's father is a well-known philanthropic entrepreneur. 80% of the workers in his foundry are disabled. The welfare benefits are 2% higher than those of the same industry, although 2% is not much. But for foundries with a large population base of workers, this is a considerable expense.

Yu Yuanbai guessed that the reason why someone like Shen Wuyue could control his temper might be the Feng family.

The live broadcast was still going on, and rumors had already started to spread online that Kamui Yue had spent 100 million to buy a dress for her best friend, and it had become a hot topic on the internet.

There are many people online who envy, curse money-worshippers, and preach charity and believe that money should be spent on the "right" way.

Although Kanbutsuki doesn't read the comments, he knows all about them.

Feng Yaya clasped her hands together and said pitifully, "Sister, you are my only sister. I don't need anything, so let's not buy anything."

"Didn't you say that today's task is to spend money on shopping for friends?"

Feng Yaya's expression suddenly changed. "Sister, we have exceeded the mission, really!"

Kannozuki looked at her expression carefully. "Really? There's nothing you want?"

Feng Yaya nodded very solemnly and said with a smile, "Really, really, I don't want anything."

"Okay, that's fine." Shen Wuyue unlocked the phone and handed it to Feng Yaya.

Feng Yaya looked at her mysterious operation with a puzzled look on her face, "What are you doing?"

"Save your dad's phone number for me."

Feng Yaya looked horrified and asked, "What do you want to do?"

The online comments also went blank for a moment.

Immediately, the screen was flooded with jokes [Yaya Girl Goose: Can't you see? Your father is the next fish of the Moon Goddess. ]

[Feng Yaya’s inner thoughts: I treat you as a sister, but you want to be my stepmother?! ]

[Where is humanity? Where is morality? Where is my Moon Goddess's phone number? ]

[Are the people above crazy? How can I, the Moon Goddess, be interested in a middle-aged man with a beer belly? Do you think that my Gu Li male god, Wei Shen, Bai Shao, Mo Shao, the eldest and second sons of the Xu family, and the three little dishes from a while ago are just for show? ! ]

[I am dying of laughter. Are you clarifying this? You are clearly smearing me! Which group of trolls are you from? You are so professional, you are smearing me in reverse. This is a good idea. I am so tired of learning this.]

……

The comments were all hahaha, but no one thought she had other intentions, which was magical.

The director team watched from the backstage, confused, “Is the current Internet environment so pure?”

Everyone looked at the assistant director's face full of doubt about life and sighed.

"If you have money, you can do whatever you want most of the time." The director had a look on his face as if he had seen through the truth.

They are all experienced people who have been in the entertainment industry for many years, so how could they not understand the destructive power of this sentence.

When you have no money, even if you are clean and don't fight or compete, people in this circle will say that you are a sleuth. Especially to women, the malice is even greater. Any Huang Yao can ruin a person.

But when you have a backer, everyone will encourage you to be independent and strong, not relying on background, and that your inspirational and sunny attitude is worth learning.

When you become capital and control 90% of the wealth of mankind, even if you sleep with everyone in the entertainment industry, there will be many people who will defend you, saying that you have been through a sea of ​​flowers without getting a single leaf on you, and that you have a pure land in your heart, where only the person you love lives.

The sharpest knife in the world is the pen of a writer and the mouth of a gossipmonger. People's words are scary. Killing people without shedding blood.

Feng Yaya spoke straightforwardly without thinking. After she asked the question, she met Shen Wuyue's indescribable expression and felt instantly despised.

She lowered her head in frustration, tapped out a string of numbers, and returned the phone to her.

Kannazuki took the phone and called directly.

"Hello." The voice on the other end of the line was that of a middle-aged man. His voice was not special, but he had the calm demeanor of a refined scholar.

"I am Kannozuki."

"It's Miss Yue. I've heard a lot about you. May I ask why you called me?" Father Feng asked with a smile while sitting in his office. He was polite and courteous. He didn't talk to her as if she were a junior.

Kannazuki didn't beat around the bush. "I will donate 10 billion to your company's Feng's charity. But there is one condition."

[Fuck, even charity donations require conditions, this move by Moon Goddess really messed up my mindset. Should I be her fan or should I abandon her? I’m so conflicted.]

[I also feel uncomfortable psychologically. If it is charity with a purpose, it is better not to do it.]

……

Online public opinion suddenly became one-sided.

Father Feng was not angry, but said calmly, "Please speak."

Shen Wuyue looked up and found that the live camera was almost hitting her face. She had no choice but to pull Feng Yaya in front of her and continued, "You also know about the previous Bermuda cruise ship sinking incident."

"Hmm. What do you mean?"

[Fuck, is Yue Shen going to make charitable donations to the families of the victims through the Feng Charity Foundation? ]

[Emma, ​​I admit that I spoke too loudly just now.]

[There was a loud bang in the sky, and I, the old slave, made a brilliant appearance. I, the Moon Goddess, YYDS! ]

……

Kannazuki said casually, "Families that are truly in difficulty (for example, unable to afford tuition, medical expenses, etc.) can apply for charity grants."

Feng Zhian didn't say anything, he knew the other party hadn't finished speaking.

Kannazuki continued, "If there is no such situation, no charitable grant will be approved. I hope your company's foundry can provide jobs. If these families are willing to work in your company and pass the public order and good morals test, I hope your company will give priority to hiring them. If your company can do this, in addition to the 10 billion Bermuda shipwreck special charity fund, I will donate 2 million yuan to your company's charity fund every year."

【Why not donate directly to the victims' families? 】

[Since this is a special donation for the families of the victims, why do you have to set a threshold? If you don’t want to give, don’t give. Why do you have to build a memorial archway for yourself! ]

……

Public opinion on the Internet was volatile again. The director was terrified. Especially at this moment, there were two National Security Bureau specialists standing behind him, staring at the screen. He was afraid...

What on earth did this ancestor do?

As soon as she arrived, the National Security Bureau came right after her. To be honest, this lady really messes with people's mentality... Woohoo... I hope his program won't be permanently shut down by these ancestors...

Feng Zhian's eyes flashed with admiration. But he still asked, "Can you tell me the reason?"

Kannozuki's eyes were indifferent, but she answered this meaningless question very calmly. "Although the Bermuda shipwreck has nothing to do with me. But I have the ability to do something for the victims. This is my social responsibility, but it is not my obligation.

Therefore, my principle is to help those in need, not those in poverty; to help those in trouble, not those who are lazy. Everyone should be rewarded for their own efforts. The misfortune of the victims is not a way for some media people to profit from their misfortunes. The dead are gone, but the living have to continue. Rather than helping temporarily, it is better to have a stable job and good health for half a lifetime. What do you think, Mr. Feng? "

Feng Zhian smiled, his laughter was gentle and warm. "It will be a pleasure to cooperate with Miss Yue. I will ask the Legal Department to send you the special charity donation contract later."

However, Kannazuki looked up and looked directly into the camera. "No need. I'm in your daughter's live broadcast room. There are tens of millions of netizens watching over me. No contract is needed."

After that, she transferred 10 billion to the Feng Charity Foundation in front of the entire network, with the note: "Charitable donation for special education and medical treatment for the Bermuda shipwreck accident."

After she finished, she put her phone screen in front of the live camera and said seriously, "The whole network is supervising, and I hope the families can be comforted!"

After that, she flicked off her phone and smiled at Feng Yaya, "Okay, mission accomplished, I should leave now."

"Ah? You're leaving now!" Feng Yaya looked reluctant. At this moment, she realized the real purpose of her coming. Although she felt a little sad about being used, she really liked her openness and unrestrainedness. She was really reluctant to leave. "Can you accompany me to finish recording the last day of the variety show?"

Shenwu Yue glanced at her with a half-smile, then looked back at the camera and said playfully, "Then we have to ask the director if he agrees."

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