Chapter 27 I only want Jiang Qiyun

Chapter 27 I only want Jiang Qiyun

After receiving the call from the manager, Cheng Baisheng's heart sank.

Being attacked by the Internet in the past few days has caused some psychological shadow.

As soon as I heard that the online mall had collapsed, my first reaction was that a new wave of cyber attacks had begun.

He said to the phone: "Wait a minute, I'm going to check now."

After saying that, he hung up the phone, picked up his clothes and headed to the computer room.

"Wait a minute," Cheng's father suddenly stretched out Erkan's hand, "Why do I feel that this thing doesn't sound like a cyber attack."

"It must be a cyber attack!" Cheng Baisheng said, "It's understandable that other celebrities' peripherals will be snapped up, but we are condiments, how can we be snapped up?"

He couldn't think of any other possibility besides a cyber attack.

"I think so too," Cheng Xiaomei pointed at the TV, "could it be bought by Xiaoling's fans?"

Cheng Baisheng sneered: "Little sister, please wake up! Even if Cheng Ling bakes a rabbit now, it doesn't prove that she has fans, let alone has such a large purchasing power..."

At this time, from the corner of his eye, he saw a very familiar interface on the screen of his mother's mobile phone.

Isn’t this the online purchasing APP interface of Cheng’s Cuisine Branch that I designed myself?

My mother was paying, and she casually glanced at the order details, then went to her own various seasonings and bought dozens of bottles of each.

Cheng Baisheng:......

Before he could question his mother's move, he heard his mother's cell phone ringing.

The other party's voice was loud: "Hey, let me tell you, Xiaoxun, are you being unkind? How come your family Lingling's cooking skills are so superb, and you still hide them?"

"Sister Qing, it's not like you don't know my Lingling's temperament," Cheng Mu smiled coquettishly, "I definitely can't forget Sister Qing. When my Lingling comes back, I'll ask her to help you adjust it." Can I deliver the jar of seasoning to your house personally?”

"Your seasonings are so delicious? I know that boy Jiang Qiyun is not that greedy for food, so he is full of praises."

"Hi, my family's seasonings have been passed down for hundreds of years. They are naturally better than those on the market. And my family doesn't want to make a fuss about what we eat. The raw materials we choose for our seasonings are all of the best quality. Tongsou No bullying.”

"Then I'll say hello to my chain restaurants and I'll order from you in the future."

Mother Cheng's voice sounded troubled, "Well, I'm afraid... all these condiments in my house are sold out now..."

"Xiao Xun, Sister Qing is not that stingy. From now on, I will pay for the shipping costs when ordering from your home."

Cheng Baisheng was stunned.

Cheng's father smiled proudly on the side, "How do you think our family's business grew so big? Your mother is a world-class salesperson, and the so-called sales directors of the current group can't even compare with your mother's little finger. This is also It’s just that your mother stopped working. Our Lingling can sell out condiments with just one sentence on the show, which shows that she has inherited the gene of your mother’s sales wizard.”

One family is happy and the other is sad.

The Cheng family happily watched Cheng Ling show off her talents on the show, and the reviews on the Internet were getting better and better, but some people were unhappy.

On the nearly 100-inch TV screen, Jiang Qiyun gave Cheng Ling a thumbs up and kept praising the deliciousness of the roasted rabbit legs.

Mu Yingdi stared at the screen with a cold expression.

In ten years, at least ten years, she had never seen Jiang Qiyun smile so cheerfully, nor had she seen Jiang Qiyun praise any girl so sincerely.

The camera turned to the other side.

Cheng Ling's face was calm, showing no trace of pride or smugness due to the praise.

Even if the person praising her is the dream man of billions of girls in China.

"Snapped!"

Mu Yingdi slammed the remote control onto the screen. Cheng Ling's face was deformed, but it quickly recovered.

"There is a way to heaven if you don't go there. If you don't go to hell, you have to find your own way." Mu Yingdi stood up, picked up the phone, and scrolled through the address book on the screen with slightly trembling fingers, "Cheng Ling, I originally wanted to let you breathe for a few more days. It’s you who doesn’t open your eyes.”

It's not good to provoke anyone, but Jiang Qiyun.

Just when Mu Yingdi found the person she was looking for and was about to touch "make a call" with her fingertips, a majestic voice came from behind.

"Who are you calling?"

It’s Mu Yingdi’s father, Mu Yongming.

Mu Yongming has been immersed in official circles for many years, and his aura of self-restraint and self-anger is deep in his bones. At this moment, he walked into the living room with official steps, hands behind his back.

Mu Yingdi's finger to make a call could no longer press down.

Even lock the screen subconsciously.

Seeing the panic flash across his daughter's face, Mu Yongming sighed.

He doesn't need answers.

He knew exactly what his daughter wanted to do.

Mu Yongming sat comfortably on the sofa in the living room. The entire piece of high-grade handmade cowhide was sunken, but his sitting posture was like sitting on a hard bench, with his shoulders and back straight. He looked at Jiang Qiyun's handsome face on the TV screen.

The TV is a high-end TV, anti-fall and anti-collision. Mu Yingdi smashed it so hard that no scratches were left at this moment.

On the TV screen, Jiang Qiyun's face, highlighted by the dark firelight, highlighted his angular handsomeness.

"Qiyun came back a few days ago," Mu Yongming asked, "Have you met him?"

"I went to his studio a few days ago to deliver some tea. He was busy with the show, so I didn't go in to disturb him."

Mu Yongming looked at his daughter who was standing straight with her lips pursed.

After a while, he asked, "Does it have to be Qiyun? Is Qilan not okay? Although Qilan looks serious now, I remember that he was very nice to you when we were young. Think about it carefully. Qilan will be of great help to your future development."

Jiang Qilan, Jiang Qiyun's brother. He is a character that is difficult to get close to. He is nice to me just because I get along well with brother Qiyun, and he takes care of me by the way.

Life must be full of boredom with that kind of person.

But Jiang Qiyun is different.

He is gentle, kind, handsome, and never kowtows to me because of his special status.

Mu Yingdi said word by word: "Yes. It can only be Jiang Qiyun."

"So, are you going to take action against this little star? What are you going to do?" Mu Yongming pointed at Cheng Ling's face on the screen.

Mu Yingdi was stunned.

Mu Yongming sighed, "Do you think your little tricks are unnoticed? Even I know everything. A few years ago, an actress in the same crew made a few jokes with Jiang Qiyun, and you found someone to punish the actress. And the year before last, Jiang Qiyun just sang a song with the female singer who came from a talent show, and you sent people to blacken the female singer on the Internet and fabricate black material..."

She did these things very secretly?

How did her father know?

"Jiang Qiyun refused to get engaged to you, and even announced his indefinite retirement and ran abroad. He didn't come back until I told his agent that the engagement would be discussed later." Mu Yongming stared at his daughter's face and said mercilessly, "Why do people say that he is serious when he is working and never says a word to the female stars in the same crew? He is afraid of implicating other female stars. So, do you think he knows nothing?"

Mu Yingdi's face became terrible.

Mu Yongming felt that he had neglected his daughter's education over the years. Usually, his daughter would always get what she wanted, but Jiang Qiyun was the first person she couldn't get.

And he really liked Jiang Qiyun.

Mu Yongming stood up and patted his daughter's shoulder, "A forced melon is not sweet. You should take care of yourself."

After that, he opened the door of the living room. Just as he was about to step out, he suddenly stopped and turned back.

"A few days ago, that female star," Mu Yongming pointed at the TV with his chin. Cheng Ling was cleaning up the fire, "She drowned in Haishi. You were also in Haishi at that time, right?"

Mu Yingdi's heart trembled, and he quickly put on a stern face, "I was there. But I didn't know she drowned."

Mu Yongming's eyes flashed, "I hope you don't do anything out of line. You know, I can't stand the slightest storm now. Be restrained, be more careful, and don't cheat your father."

Looking at the closed door of the living room, Mu Yingdi exhaled.

He had touched drugs that he shouldn't have touched, and this matter must not be let Dad know.

She really couldn't do anything to Cheng Ling at this moment. Even her father knew about her little moves. What if she did something to Cheng Ling and got into trouble instead...

Mu Yingdi bit her lip and looked at Cheng Ling on the screen. After cleaning up the fire, Cheng Ling refused Jiang Qiyun's tent and found a big tree to shelter her from the wind and rain and sat down.

Brother Qiyun is a little sun, serious and responsible. He participated in the program and praised the guests of the same program group. It is also a routine operation and human nature. Don't worry about it.

The program is only three days and three nights.

Brother Qiyun participated in this program for his friend Fu Yibin. He participated in the first episode and his popularity increased. He will not participate in the second season.

Mu Yingdi comforted herself.

As long as Jiang Qiyun is not tempted, everything will be fine.

However, Mu Yingdi couldn't stand this breath, but her father warned herself that Cheng Ling was in the limelight recently and she really shouldn't touch her without authorization.

But, Cheng Ling, I can't touch you, but I can touch your family.

Netizens don't know that you are the eldest daughter of the Cheng family. Do you think I don't know it either?

You are promoting your products in a big way on the live show - then let's start with your products.

Mu Yingdi coldly took out his phone again.