After Thousands Of Years Of Seclusion, I Was Broadcast Live On The Entire Internet

As soon as these few simple words came out, Zhang Fengping not only had no anger at all, but only the fear that penetrated his bones.

His legs refused to obey and he fell to his knees again.

"It's my junior's presumption. Please don't blame me, Mr. Qi! Don't blame me..."

As he spoke, Zhang Fengping kept kowtowing to Qi You, fearing that he would offend him.

It wasn't until Qi You completely disappeared that Zhang Fengping collapsed to the ground with sweat on his face.

After a while, he stood up tremblingly.

Zhang Fengping ignored the incredulous expressions of his employees and walked back to the office.

Sitting back on the boss's chair, he breathed a sigh of relief and dialed his father's phone number tremblingly.

"Father...I met Qi...Lord Qi!"

"What did you say!?"

An extremely exaggerated questioning voice came from the other end: "Stop joking about your father. How can you see Lord Qi!?"

"Really, how dare I joke about this? By the way, Lord Qi also brought a twenty-year-old girl with him. I guess she is a descendant of Lord Qi!"

After saying this, there was silence on the other end of the phone for three minutes.

"Feng Ping, Lord Qi's return to the world may bring more benefits than harm to my Zhang family. You must serve me well and don't break the rules of your ancestors. Do you understand?"

"This is natural. Nowadays, the live broadcast industry is deteriorating. Small families like the He family who started out as e-commerce companies dare to step on us."

"only..."

After Zhang Fengping hesitated for a moment, he finally said: "Lord Qi has been away for thousands of years, could it really be him?"

"What the hell are you talking about!"

Zhang's father cursed angrily: "If it weren't for Lord Qi and the bet was wrong, our Zhang family would only have to sacrifice some dignity."

"If the other party is really Lord Qi, do you have a chance to try and make mistakes?"

"If anything goes wrong, it will be a disaster of annihilation. Don't forget the night when the clan was exterminated a thousand years ago!"

Zhang Fengping couldn't help but shudder when he mentioned the night of the annihilation of the sect.

Although I have not experienced that era, the fear has already been imprinted in my heart, like a nightmare, passed down from generation to generation, and will never go away.

After a moment of silence, Father Zhang spoke again:

"By the way, our Zhang family may not be qualified to serve Lord Qi. What if we sell this favor to the palace elder?"

Hearing the word Gong Lao, Zhang Fengping's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said in a deep voice: "Father, I know what to do."

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On the other side, Qi Miao stared at Qi You stupidly as soon as she left the company.

She is not a fool either.

According to the ancestral portrait, the white-haired boy jumping on the high-speed rail, coupled with Zhang Fengping's attitude towards Qiyou.

Undoubtedly, it no longer points to the fact that the other party has truly extraordinary origins.

Too bizarre events all put together, then it is true.

"Can anyone really live a thousand years?"

Qi Miao was thinking in her heart and subconsciously shouted: "Ancestor?"

Qi You turned his head, and the cold expression on his face suddenly melted.

A loving smile that belied his age appeared on his face.

In an instant, the blood and family affection that spanned thousands of years merged into the hearts of the two of them.

After her parents died early, Qi Miao hadn't felt this way for a long time.

At this moment, her eyes were moist.

In order to avoid further emotional breakdown, she quickly changed the topic.

"You don't have a place to stay yet, do you?"

With that said, Qi Miao took out her phone and checked the balance.

The terrifying three hundred yuan shone in her pupils.

"Um... How about I transfer three hundred yuan to you and you find a hotel to stay for one night. I'll think of a solution tomorrow?"

When Qi Miao spoke, she tried her best to maintain a polite smile.

But her painful expression still gave her away.

As for Qi You's service to future generations, he should fully accept it.

He put his hand in front of Qi Miao and nodded.

Qi Miao was speechless: "What do you mean?"

"Aren't you giving me money?"

Qi You pointed at Qi Miao's cell phone.

"ah?"

Qi Miao suddenly remembered that her ancestor did not have a mobile phone, so how could she transfer money?

It’s impossible to really give him the phone, right?

Buying another mobile phone can indeed solve the problem, but it cannot solve Qi Miao's poverty.

Just when Qi Miao had a sad look on her face, a text message suddenly sounded.

When she opened it and took a look, her pupils suddenly shrank.

The content of the text message is a transfer information.

"One, two, three...six? Six zeros!"

Qi Miao stretched out her index finger and counted the transfer amount tremblingly.

After confirming it countless times, she screamed: "One million!? Real money!? No... It's not ghost coins, it's real money!"

"Ancestor, pinch me quickly to see if I'm dreaming!"

Qi Miao's excessive reaction caused the passing office workers to stay away.

Those who didn’t know thought they were sick.

Qi You also shook his head helplessly. His descendant was good at everything, but his temperament was a bit bad.

The next second, the manager's text message was sent to Qi Miao's mobile phone.

[Xiao Qi, your live broadcast has been very good this month. The company has given you a small reward, so be sure to accept it. 】

Before Qi Miao could react, the second text message was sent again.

[By the way, come to the company when you have time. Director Zhang has decided to reward you with a sports car and a villa for your recent efficient live broadcast content. 】

Qi Miao was overwhelmed by the surprises one after another.

The content of her live broadcast this month can basically be defined as a mess.

The gift income created for the platform was less than one thousand yuan, which was far from meeting the contract requirements.

Is there any reward for this? Or a sports car and a villa plus a million?

To be honest, Qi Miao would never dream of such an outrageous thing.

But she didn't have time to think too much now, turned around and ran back to the company.

When Qi Miao appeared again, she already had two more keys in her hand.

One belongs to the sports car and the other belongs to the villa.

She excitedly waved the key in her hand towards Qi You, as if displaying the fruits of victory.

Qi You was indifferent to this.

Be it money or power, things that were within easy reach back then, thousands of years later, he no longer had the slightest interest in.

Suddenly, the moving crowd seemed to stop.

They set their sights behind Qi You at the same time.

It was a limited-edition extended Lincoln, and it was absolutely unique in terms of both the license plate number and the car ID.

"If I read correctly, this car is limited to three units in the world? I remember it is extremely expensive!"

"Three hundred million! And it's not for sale!"

"Looking at where this car is parked, I'm afraid it's Chairman Maojing's car, right?"

Discussions came from the crowd.

I saw a middle-aged uncle wearing a brand-name suit stepping out of the extended Lincoln car.

Under the surprised eyes of everyone, he bowed deeply to Qi You: "Mr. Qi, this is the car arranged by Director Zhang for you to take you to your new residence."

Qi You nodded and led Qi Miao into the car.

Under the envious eyes of everyone, the stretched Lincoln drove away in the busy streets.

Along the way, the driver peeked at Qi You in the back seat from time to time.

He had hosted many bosses from different classes on behalf of Zhang Fengping, and such impolite peeking behavior should not have occurred.

But Qi You's temperament and age are too special to be ignored.

"Reduce the speed to thirty yards and pass the next intersection at a constant speed."

Qi You closed his eyes and suddenly spoke.

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