Goodbye, scumbag husband, the one who is not loved is the clown

Pei Sangyu rushed into the live broadcast room, and it was the real-name system.

After several surprising gift-giving operations, the three words "Pei Sangyu" were firmly welded to the first place on the list.

Xu Jiayun, who was concentrating on painting, did not notice.

Chi Yu and A Yuan looked at each other, both of them had complicated expressions.

But considering that Xu Jiayun was painting, neither of them reminded Xu Jiayun.

Chi Yu exited the live broadcast room, walked outside with his mobile phone, and called Zhou Jing.

Zhou Jing answered the phone quickly.

"You called to ask me why Mr. Pei did this, right?"

Chi Yu's voice was cold, "Why do you do this?"

"If I say that Mr. Pei had no prior knowledge of the competition, would you believe me?" Zhou Jing said helplessly, "I know you don't believe it, but that's the truth."

Chi Yu frowned.

It’s not that she doesn’t believe it, but who else but Pei Sangyu could make the organizer cooperate so well?

Suddenly, Chi Yu thought of something and asked, "Could it be that Mrs. Pei is using Mr. Pei's name?"

"It's Madam Pei."

Zhou Jing sighed, "Jiang Yi is now publicly claiming to be Mrs. Pei. With Madam Pei's support, and considering the wedding three years ago, most people don't doubt Jiang Yi's identity. The organizers of this event were also deceived by Madam Pei and Jiang Yi. Although President Pei immediately contacted the organizers to clarify the matter, and the organizers have promised to issue a clarification statement, the two paintings are indeed too similar in style, and there is still some impact."

"I understand." Chi Yu sighed. "Although it was a misunderstanding, this incident ultimately happened because Mr. Pei and Jiang Yi got married and had Pei Chen. If Jiang Yi didn't have the title of Mrs. Pei and didn't have Pei Chen as a bargaining chip, she wouldn't be so valuable to Mrs. Pei."

Zhou Jing frowned and wanted to explain, but when he raised his eyes he met Pei Sangyu's dark gaze.

His mouth, which had just opened, closed again in an instant.

Over there, Chi Yu said, "If Mr. Pei can't handle the matter between Jiang Yi and Pei Chen, then I hope you can persuade Mr. Pei to stop doing things that would embarrass Jia Yun in public for the time being."

"I, I understand." Zhou Jing said in a weak tone.

Chi Yu hung up the phone.

Zhou Jing put away his phone.

Pei Sangyu looked at him and asked with a sullen face, "What did you say?"

"Chi Yu said that if you can't handle the situation between Jiang Yi and Pei Chen, then you should stop doing anything that would embarrass the young lady."

Pei Sangyu frowned, "Are you referring to the gift-giving incident in my livestream?"

Zhou Jing nodded.

Pei Sangyu was puzzled, "Am I not supporting her?"

"But you're a married woman now. The outside world only thinks Miss Jiang is Mrs. Pei. If you openly go to the Young Madam's livestream and give her gifts, what if Miss Jiang sees it and uses it to attack and slander the Young Madam? I'm afraid the Young Madam will be exposed online!"

Hearing this, Pei Sangyu fell silent.

He didn't expect that he would become so embarrassing now.

Xu Jiayun didn't want to see him. He had clearly found out her location, but out of respect for her, he had been holding back and not daring to look for her.

After the fight in the study that day, he calmed down.

Jiang Muheng said that if he loved her, he had to learn to respect her.

So now he is trying very hard to learn to respect her.

Knowing that she wanted to start a business, he contacted Yan Nanzhou privately, not daring to let her know.

He couldn't sleep every day or night, and even sleeping pills couldn't help him fall asleep.

I want to see her so much that I'm going crazy!

But he kept enduring, always enduring.

Today he learned that she had started a live broadcast, so he turned down all the important social events and stayed in the office to watch her live broadcast.

She looked charming when she was painting seriously, with a gleam in her eyes.

It turns out that she can be so happy by doing what she likes.

This was the first time in all the time Pei Sangyu had known Xu Jiayun that he realized that Xu Jiayun was not happy at all when she was with him.

At that time, Xu Jiayun was like a walking corpse.

Now looking at the lively, cheerful and confident Xu Jiayun in the live broadcast room, Pei Sangyu is more deeply aware of how much of a bastard he was in the past!

At the same time as feeling guilty, I can't suppress my longing and love for her.

So he asked Zhou Jing to register an account for him, and without thinking too much, he directly registered his real name, and then he casually gave some gifts.

As for what it meant to be the top brother on the list, he had no idea.

"Can't I even support her silently from behind?"

Pei Sangyu stared at Xu Jiayun in the live broadcast room and pulled his lips helplessly.

Zhou Jing felt it was necessary to remind this busy internet idiot CEO: "Actually, you can register a small account. That way, when you give gifts to the young lady again, others won't know it's you."

Upon hearing this, Pei Sangyu immediately looked up at Zhou Jing, "Is this still possible?"

Zhou Jing looked at the 'innocent' boss, holding back his laughter, and nodded seriously: "Yes, I will help you register one now?"

“Register now!”

……

Xu Jiayun put down his paintbrush and presented the entire painting to the camera.

Suddenly, a neat message floated across the public screen of the live broadcast room:!

Xu Jiayun glanced at the public screen and smiled slightly. "From today on, I will spend two days a week live-streaming my paintings. It will all be improvisations. If you like to watch, you can follow me. See you next time."

After waving to the camera, Xu Jiayun turned off the live broadcast.

Ah Yuan walked over and asked in confusion, "Yun Yun, there were almost 30,000 people in the live broadcast room just now, and everyone was praising your painting skills. Why don't you take this opportunity to clarify the online rumors that you plagiarized Jiang Yi?"

"No need to explain." Xu Jiayun said as he put away his painting tools, "The audience has their own eyes. As long as I continue the live broadcast and they continue to watch, they will judge for themselves whether I have plagiarized or whether plagiarism is necessary."

After hearing this, Ayuan suddenly understood.

"You're really amazing!" Ah Yuan once again looked at Xu Jiayun with sparkling eyes. "Only you can remain so calm after encountering such a big thing. If it were me, I would probably be hiding and crying by now."

"Compared to what happened in the past, this little incident is really nothing." Xu Jiayun patted Ayuan's head, "Don't worry about me. It's just that I might be very busy next time. The procedures for Niannian Kindergarten have been completed in the next two days. He might not be able to adapt to the new kindergarten when the time comes. You have to take the trouble to help me spend more time with him."

"Don't worry about that. I will definitely take good care of Nian Nian!" A Yuan said with a smile, "But I think your worries are unnecessary. Our Nian Nian is so smart, handsome and cute. He will definitely be a little heartthrob who is loved by everyone in the new kindergarten!"

Xu Jiayun just smiled and said nothing.

She is confident about Nian Nian.

But as a mother, I will always be worried.

...

On the other side, Jiang Yi received a call from Mrs. Pei.

Mrs. Pei learned about Xu Jiayun's live broadcast and called to scold Jiang Yi:

"Didn't you say there's no way this thing will go wrong? Now that Xu Jiayun is doing a livestream, support for her has already surfaced online! Jiang Yi, if you don't have the ability, get out of here as soon as possible! Don't embarrass our Pei family by occupying Mrs. Pei's position!"

Jiang Yi was stunned by the scolding and could only apologize and make promises.

Madam Pei warned, "I'll give you one last chance. If you still can't bring ruin to Xu Jiayun's reputation, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

After saying that, Mrs. Pei hung up the phone.

Listening to the busy tone on the phone.

Jiang Yi's eyes were red and tears were falling, her eyes were filled with hatred.

After a moment, she dialed a number: "Pei Hequn, let's meet!"