It was Ye Jiuliang's Weibo post a few minutes ago.

It is a photo of her winning the zc competition back then.

There is also a sentence above - that's it.

The four straightforward words can’t be omitted anymore.

Domineering and ostentatious.

In less than ten minutes, the number of reposts on Weibo has exceeded one million, and the comment area is like a pot of boiling water, which is very lively.

The most funny thing is the comments of Xiang Tian and his group.

The formation was neat and uniform, and they all said one sentence, "Boss, we are waiting for the red envelope."

"These money-lovers." Ye Jiuliang also took out his cell phone and was playing with Weibo. Seeing the messages from Xiang Tian and others, he whispered, "I know the red envelope."

"Jiuliang, your Weibo fans are soaring. Do you want to consider changing into the entertainment industry?" Feng Yi invited with a smile, "The treatment of Feng Shao Group is very good."

Ye Jiuliang glanced at him and said with a smile, "You tell Li Mohan to go."

Feng Yi touched his nose, "That, I'll just make a joke."

When she let her enter the entertainment industry, Li Mohan, the guy who values ​​sex over friends, had to slap him to death.

"By the way, why did you suddenly decide to make it public?" Feng Yi asked in confusion after returning to the topic.

Ye Jiuliang said, "The news leaked from the zc event, and it would be meaningless to deny it."

"Is it because of the incident of escaping someone?" Feng Yi is not easy to mess around in the business world. His mind is very fast, and he can probably guess a little bit of the inside story.

Ye Jiuliang nodded.

Feng Yi asked again, "This matter has been clarified almost all outside. Don't you plan to make your relationship with your uncle public?"

Ye Jiuliang sent the middle-aged couple to the police station, with all their evidence and physical evidence. Li Mohan issued an order, and all major newspapers published the truth of the matter as soon as possible. The incident of Ye Jiuliang's collision and escape also washed away the grievances.

Now only the relationship between Ye Jiuliang and Ming Chong is left. Not taking this opportunity to explain together will only make people from the outside world feel that the relationship between them is confusing and makes people more likely to be misunderstood.

"Jiuliang, you can actually post a Weibo post to clarify this matter, otherwise there will be too many rumors outside and will not be very good to you and Uncle Ming." Jiang Yisheng suggested.

Ye Jiuliang looked at the direction of the kitchen and his mind turned slightly.

She suddenly stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

"Jiuliang, why are you here? Are you hungry?" Ming Chong was washing vegetables. Yu Guang asked with a gentle smile when he saw Ye Jiuliang coming in.

Ye Jiuliang walked to him, raised his cell phone and shook it, "Uncle, just take a photo."

"Take a group photo?" Ming Chong was stunned.

Ye Jiuliang nodded, "Send a Weibo."

Ming Chong came to his senses, wiped his hands, and stood beside her a little embarrassed, "Okay."

Seeing his slightly stiff expression, Ye Jiuliang chuckled and reached out to hook his arms, "Uncle, laugh."

Ming Chong looked at her with his eyes low, and a gentle smile quietly appeared on the corner of his lips.

With a "click", the photo freezes the smiles on the faces of the two people.

Ye Jiuliang let go of his hand, edited a few words, and posted on Weibo in front of Ming Chong.

Seeing the content edited by her Weibo, Ming Chong almost grinned at the corner of his lips.

"Why are you here?" Li Mohan took the soup out and came back to see Ye Jiuliang in the kitchen, thinking she was hungry.

"Do you want to have some cake first?"

Ye Jiuliang shook his head, stuffed his phone into his pocket, rolled up his sleeves, "Do you want me to help?"

"No, it's almost done. Go to the living room to eat some fruit and let Feng Yi and the others get the dishes." Li Mohan washed a bowl of blueberries and handed it to her, then pushed her out of the kitchen.
Chapter completed!