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By the end of the broadcast, Gu Aifei’s room had 8 million viewers, while Shen Mingyou’s had 26 million.
Even though the rewards in Gu Aifei’s room were high, they were still less than Shen Mingyou’s.
The difference was glaring.
When the camera turned off, Gu Aifei went straight to Geng Siqi and asked, “Did you push for the top spot? Why did you do this if you knew it still couldn’t beat Shen Mingyou?”
“I was trying to help you. Who knew you would disappoint so much? You put so much effort into this live broadcast, and you still lost to Shen Mingyou!” Geng Siqi was furious. “If I hadn’t spent real money to reward you, and involved your husband Zhou Jingxing and your rich fans, your viewers would have left long ago!”
Geng Siqi was determined not to lose to Shen Mingyou. Seeing that Gu Aifei’s viewers had switched to Shen Mingyou, he spent money to reward her and even asked Zhou Jingxing to join the competition.
Gu Aifei, popular for years with several wealthy fans, saw them vote wildly to boost her numbers when her room was overshadowed by Shen Mingyou’s.
However, it was not enough to surpass Shen Mingyou.
“I didn’t want to do this live broadcast, but you insisted,” Gu Aifei sneered. “As a boss, haven’t you made too many poor decisions lately?”
Geng Siqi was alarmed. Gu Aifei’s words were enough to make him consider ending their partnership.
Xingyao Media was in crisis, with several top artists terminating their contracts. It seemed Gu Aifei might also want to terminate hers.
While they argued, an assistant brought a tablet and said, “Boss Geng, please check the trending searches.”
Geng Siqi looked and saw that the second most searched topic was: #Tonight, the big boss behind the live broadcast platform, Mr. Jiang, became the final winner#
Geng Siqi clicked on it and discovered that the live broadcast platform used by Gu Aifei and Shen Mingyou was actually Jiang Chen’s. This meant that the competition tonight earned Jiang Chen a share of the money!
The trending comments were full of praise:
“The boss of this live streaming platform is Jiang Chen. How many industries does he have?”
“Boss Jiang won the game tonight.”
“Even though Mr. Jiang got slapped by his wife tonight, it was worth it. He got to kiss his wife and make some money. Totally worth it.”
“Everyone, watch ‘Hello President’ tomorrow night. My sister Youzi will bring more surprises!”
“Gu Aifei’s live broadcast room was completely overshadowed by Shen Mingyou. It’s surprising. Gu Aifei has been popular for years, but Shen Mingyou has surpassed her. Incredible.”
Geng Siqi slammed the tablet on the ground. Jiang Chen was profiting from his failure, adding insult to injury.
Furious, Geng Siqi felt as if he was about to have a heart attack!
Jiang Chen, meanwhile, was enjoying the financial windfall. After Shen Mingyou finished her broadcast, he quickly showered.
Entering the master bedroom, he found Shen Mingyou was still in the bathroom.
Jiang Chen sat on the bed, picked up a book, and pretended to read, though he kept glancing at the bathroom door. He started unbuttoning his pajamas, feeling a bit annoyed.
When Shen Mingyou finally emerged from the shower, she saw Jiang Chen lying on the bed with his chest partially exposed.
Shen Mingyou: “…”
The three unbuttoned buttons were quite noticeable.
“Youyou,” Jiang Chen called softly.
Shen Mingyou pretended not to hear. She walked to the other side of the bed, lifted the quilt, and lay down.
“Youyou,” Jiang Chen continued, saying, “…I’m in pain.”
In the quiet room, Jiang Chen’s voice sounded unusually tender.
“…” Shen Mingyou asked reluctantly, “Where does it hurt?”
“My face. The place where you hit me is swollen.”
Shen Mingyou turned over and saw that his face was indeed red and swollen.
“Did you use ice?” she asked.
“No,” Jiang Chen said with a smile. “Youyou, tell me, does this count as domestic violence?”
Shen Mingyou: “…”
“Youzi?”
Shen Mingyou sighed and turned over from the bed.
Jiang Chen then turned over and grabbed her: “Where are you going?”
“I’ll go get some ice, that’s okay.” Shen Mingyou struggled with his hand, but found that she couldn’t get away at all.
Jiang Chen slowly came over, put one hand on her waist, and moved it forward along her waistline. He put his arm around her waist from behind, rubbed his cheek against her neck, and then pressed her down with a little force: “No need for ice cubes.”
Jiang Chen looked at her with seductive eyes, smiled, and whispered a few words in her ear. His voice was so soft that Shen Mingyou almost didn’t hear it, but because the room was too quiet, Shen Mingyou finally heard it clearly.
It seems she was right to call Jiang Chen a hooligan before. Men are always very different in bed from their normal behavior, especially men like Jiang Chen.
While Shen Mingyou was distracted, Jiang Chen’s hand had already ignited her body and brought her thoughts back.
Realizing that she was not concentrating, Jiang Chen bit her lips lightly. Shen Mingyou pursed her lips and entangled them with his lips and teeth. After getting a response, Jiang Chen finally began to attack strongly, pulling them into the endless night…
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