Wei Zheng walked over carefully and asked carefully: "Mr. Mo, do you have any instructions?"

Mo Yesi threw his phone on the table with a snap, and gestured to him to pick it up with his eyes.

Wei Zheng obediently picked up his phone and looked down. At first glance, he saw Qiao Mianmian standing on the stage to answer the host's question. He was about to praise the young lady dressed well today, but then he saw the group of fans jumping around.

After seeing the comments from those fans, Wei Zheng's face changed slightly.

"Mr. Mo, someone attacks you and the young lady."

The novel "Chasing" is a novel that is choked |~~.

Mo Yesi glanced at him coldly: "I know."

"Doesn't Mo always want me to arrange someone to fight back?"

"You know how to do that reward?"

Wei Zheng was stunned: "Ah?"

"I want to give your young lady a reward, how do you give it?"

"Give the young lady a reward?"

Wei Zheng soon discovered that he was watching a live broadcast room.

And there are people in the live broadcast room constantly giving gifts.

But those who gave gifts were fans of the female artist named Xiaoxiao, and all the gifts they gave were marked with Xiaoxiao's name.

Wei Zheng quickly understood what Mo Yesi was going to let him do.

It seems that Mr. Mo is trying to save face for the young lady.

After analyzing his boss's thoughts, Wei Zheng immediately said: "Mr. Mo, the reward is very simple. If you recharge money in this live broadcast account, you can choose to give the gift."

Mo Yesi nodded: "How much is the most expensive gift?"

Wei Zheng opened the gift area and took a look. The most expensive gift was a loving angel, which costs ten thousand yuan per person.

He told Mo Yesi.

Mo Yesi's slender fingers gently tapped the tabletop, and his cold eyes narrowed: "What kind of numbers can express the meaning of love?"

Wei Zheng: "Eh, the number of love? It is usually 52o, which is homophonic to me. I love you."

Mo Yesi: "Then just brush 52o."

Say his wife has no fans?

Say his wife's fans are not good?

His treasure is not to be despised by others.

When Wei Zheng heard that he wanted to give away 52o, he was stunned.

"Mr. Mo, do you really have to give so much?"

Although 520,000 yuan is nothing to his family.

But there is no need to spend so much money to compete with those insignificant small characters to win or lose.

Besides, he just saw that although Xiao Xiao’s fans have been giving gifts, they don’t have much money to buy, most of them are one or ten yuan, and together they probably only cost ten yuan.

He felt that it would be enough to show off to the young lady and give her a million gift.

"What, do you have any objections?" Mo Yesi frowned and frowned, "Immediately recharge the money. Also, use my Weibo account to donate 50 ambulances and donate them in the name of your young lady."

Wei Zheng: "…"

Mom.

Mr. Mo is really a wife-protecting man, and he can't bear to see the young lady suffer any grievances.

He was so kind to the young lady that even a big man was envious of him.

If there was a man who could treat him so well, it would be a handsome guy like Mr. Mo who was a fairy-level handsome guy. He might be acceptable if he asked him to mess with him.

After all, who can withstand such a handsome, manly, rich and level 10-level wife?

This is really spending a lot of money just to make a smile on the beauty.

The boss wanted to regain face for the boss's wife, and this matter was urgent. Wei Zheng did not dare to delay any further. After immediately recharged the value, he began to frantically browse the "Love Angel" in the live broadcast room.
Chapter completed!