My Monopoly game came true?!

Chapter 92 Farewell Banquet

"Tanabata Special! Attending a colleague's farewell party!"

As one of the female internet celebrities with millions of fans on Yuefan Media, although "Xiahua Xiaobao" Xia Hua has more than three million fans, she does not focus on live streaming.

During normal broadcasts, the peak number of people online in the live broadcast room is only about a thousand people.

After all, she is a well-known Coser in the Chinese style circle. She always lives in the lens of other photographers, and the number of video updates in her own account is very small.

However, her unexpected live broadcast today attracted nearly five thousand people to the live broadcast room.

Of course, everyone is not only curious about her bare-faced look, but more importantly, they want to know whose farewell party Cheng Ziqing is attending with her.

"I guess it's the man she filmed the commercial with before!"

"We are colleagues after all!"

"I'm so jealous! I can be liked by Sister Qing!"

"He is the only one who has heard Sister Qing's highest note, and he is the only one who can lift up Sister Qing's legs (this user has been banned)"

……

"Sister Qing, there are more and more people in the live broadcast room!"

Xia Hua, who was sitting in the passenger seat, excitedly showed off to Cheng Ziqing who was driving.

“I feel like we can break the 10,000 mark today!”

"Ah."

Cheng Ziqing just responded calmly and then warned.

“Don’t pat my legs.”

"(ˉ▽￣～) Tsk~ Sister Qing, you are so stingy! If I had long legs as beautiful as yours, I would show them off every day. You... don't glare at me, I won't take any pictures!"

Xia Hua shrank her petite body in fear.

"Family members, I am trying to get benefits for everyone, but Sister Qing won't let me take pictures."

"pity!"

"Today is Qixi Festival, I guess Sister Qing is going to show her cards!"

"Stop messing around! He's just an ordinary person. Can he handle Sister Qing?"

As the number of people in the live broadcast room increased, the barrage became more mixed.

Xia Hua didn't care about it. After all, she went live today just to take advantage of the popularity to attract traffic and help support the show.

Cheng Ziqing didn't care at all because she couldn't see it.

Even if she saw it, given her personality she would ignore those bad remarks.

In her words, black fans are also fans, and sometimes they can bring more traffic than real fans.

"arrive."

After a dozen minutes' drive, when Cheng Ziqing drove his Leopard into the welcoming garden of Dahua Taihe Hotel, the barrage of comments in Xia Hua's live broadcast room exploded instantly, with countless question marks floating by.

"Dahua Taihe?"

"Who said the man is an ordinary person! Kuroko, speak up!"

"Fuck! He is indeed a rich man! He is holding a small farewell party here?"

As soon as Cheng Ziqing parked the car, a waiter in a tuxedo came up to her and asked with a smile.

"Hello ladies, are you here for the luncheon at the Cloud Palace?"

"It was reserved by Ke Chen."

"Mr. Ke? That's right!"

The waiter bent over and gestured for you to come in.

"Mr. Ke is here. I'll take you upstairs."

Palace in the Clouds?
"Cold Fact: The minimum consumption for Dahua Taihe Yunzhong Palace is NT$100,000, and capital verification is required."

"I was saying, how could Sister Qing possibly attend a farewell party for an ordinary person!"

"Haha, the poor woman's voice, the rich woman's... (This user has been banned)"

Xia Hua was led by the waiter up the extremely luxurious spiral staircase and arrived at the top floor of the Dahua Taihe Hotel.

When no one was paying attention, she tugged at the corner of Cheng Ziqing's clothes, her mouth wide open in shock.

"Sister Qing, what does your friend named Ke Chen's family do? They are too rich!"

"Do everything."

Do everything?
Xia Hua was a little confused by Cheng Ziqing's vague answer, and after coming to her senses, she hurriedly followed her into the "Cloud Palace".
A lifelike dragon was carved on the quaint mahogany door. As it opened outward, a banquet hall with an extremely luxurious interior slowly appeared in front of Xia Hua, surprising her and the audience in the live broadcast room.

"So beautiful!"

"Thank you, host. I am also one of those who have eaten at the banquet at the Cloud Palace."

"Cellphone dad, what are you doing here?"

"welcome."

When Ke Chen saw the two people walking in, his eyes lit up.

Cheng Ziqing is still dressed as a queen, but compared to her previous cool style, she looks more pure today in a white suspender paired with a denim skirt.

Although she didn't have the black stockings that Ke Chen had been dreaming of, her bare legs in strappy high-heeled sandals were eye-catching enough.

Xia Hua next to her looked very cute, in a black off-shoulder dress with a one-shoulder neckline, her slender legs wrapped in long white stockings, and a pair of Mary Jane high heels.

The two people with very different styles set off each other and look very charming.

"I'm Ke Chen."

"My name is Xia Hua! Nice to meet you!"

After meeting Ke Chen in person, Xia Hua seemed even more excited than Cheng Ziqing. She took the initiative to step forward and shake hands with him with a sweet smile on her face.

"Wow! I finally see the person that Sister Qing likes... Ouch!"

Before Xia Hua could finish her words, Cheng Ziqing pulled her away and pressed her into her seat, her tone slightly cold.

"Just sit still when you come."

"Sister Qing, you are so rude!"

Xia Hua pouted and complained, which caused another round of comments in the live broadcast room, and the number of viewers quickly increased to 1+.

"Are you jealous?"

"Come on, Xiaobu! Here is the women's war you've been dreaming of!"

"Sure enough, the man is the one who worked with Sister Qing at that time!"

"What about the rest?"

Cheng Ziqing took the initiative to sit on Ke Chen's left, separating him from Xia Hua and changing the subject.

"Why don't I see them?"

"It's coming soon, I'll go take a look down there."

After Ke Chen got up and left, Xia Hua quickly put the camera of his mobile phone in front of Cheng Ziqing and said with a smile.

"Sister Qing, do you like Ke Chen?"

"Let's play while we're at it."

"You didn't deny it!"

Xia Hua's excited voice caused the barrage in the live broadcast room to become dense again.

"Wuwuwu, stop asking, Shrimp! My goddess Qing!"

"Brothers, I'm really jealous this time!"

"Unfollowed!"

"I knew you liked him, Sister Qing!"

Xia Hua put one hand on her waist, her smug look didn't last long before Cheng Ziqing slapped her on the head and she became quiet.

"It hurts!"

"I don't like it, just colleagues."

"Do you believe what you said yourself?"

"welcome everybody."

Just as Xia Hua was complaining with her hands covering her head, Ke Chen led a dozen people in, all with surprised expressions on their faces.

Especially Yang Haoran and Li Juan, their reactions were completely different.

The former rubbed his eyes, looked around, his face full of disbelief, and he almost recognized Ke Chen as his godfather on the spot.

Li Juan pursed her lips tightly, tangled her hands in front of her, and looked very reserved. She had never regretted so much in her heart as she did today.

Although Ke Chen invited her despite past grudges, it was obviously a humiliation for herself.

I didn’t expect that the team member who had a conflict with me at that time turned out to be a hidden rich second generation?

(End of this chapter)