Chapter 57: You Have One, While I Have a Whole Set!

"The anchor has been broadcasting for almost thirty days now. Therefore, the first condition is that you must have been a follower for at least ten days," Hua Yun said.

-- Wuwuwu, I am so lucky! I just went out to check, and I've hit exactly ten days!
-- I started watching during the anchor's last broadcast, what should I do?
-- Don't worry, upstairs, with our anchor's follower growth rate, there will be another giveaway in just a few days!

"The second condition is the viewing duration, or viewing vid—"

Unexpectedly, such a thing had happened right now. Since I moved in here by myself, I would probably be settling down here for the long term from now on, so the idea of renting it out to outsiders was temporarily out of the question.

"An emperor rides in a carriage drawn by six horses, feudal lords by four, grand masters by three, officers by two, and commoners by one." This was a rule passed down from the ancestors; only those with the rank of marquis or above were qualified to ride in a four-horse carriage.

I had already sensed Lin Qicheng's hostility toward me last time, though I knew it was because I talked too much then.

Never had he expected Ye Chen to be so fierce and terrifying. Han Tian's face changed dramatically in shock. If this punch landed, he would either be dead or severely injured.

The shares of the Mo Corporation also rose rapidly because of this incident. Even Mo Yan secretly praised him for doing the right thing, but Mo Li truly kept her word—that magazine agency called "Meiyan" was forcibly acquired by Mo Li that very evening.

Everyone present gasped. This youth was certainly audacious, especially those outer-disciple disciples who knew Wang Shen's character well. They all broke out in a cold sweat for the Demon Ancestor, fearing that by offending Wang Shen, this youth was bound to take a heavy tumble soon.

Su Mei's words of gratitude came straight from the bottom of her heart. Remembering what Ye Chen had said in the hall, a blush uncontrollably flushed across her pretty face, and she lowered her head.

At that moment, I broke out in a cold sweat for Ye Xing, because I was afraid that Yang Kexin, who had suffered the attack, might suddenly go crazy and counterattack him. Unexpectedly, Yang Kexin did not fight back, but one could tell her emotions were also extremely intense, as her body kept trembling violently while she spoke.

I was still a foodie, eating with great relish. Considering that I had to drive back later, I didn't drink any alcohol. Amidst the clinking of glasses and mutual toasts among the others, I substituted tea for wine.

Before holding this general meeting, President Zhou had convened a high-level corporate meeting. Several senior executives and various department heads of the company were present to discuss the disciplinary decision against me.

"First Ancestor!" The Second Ancestor and the others all stepped forward together, filled with unwillingness. To have someone storm up to their doorstep, only to end up calling it a truce—it was truly suffocating.

Mengguqing did not speak. Her hand slid down his arm, parting his fingertips, and her fingers hooked and intertwined with his step-by-step like an invasion. She felt Suoluntu first tense up in resistance, but before long, he relaxed and let her do as she pleased.

Xu Huang led two hundred soldiers in a bloody battle, while Li Dian led a hundred soldiers toward the city gate.

"Since you put it like that, I wouldn't dare disturb you any longer. I'll take my leave." Mengguqing smiled and actually turned around to walk away.

When Lu Qinglan returned to the magazine agency, it was not yet time for the afternoon shift. Only Miao Yiyang was in the office, tapping away incessantly at his computer keyboard.

Without waiting for Feng Junzi to offer an invitation, she sidled past him and squeezed through the half-open door. Feng Junzi, still supporting the door with one hand, felt her firm and full breasts graze softly against his elbow, causing his face to instantly flush with heat.

"Are you saying that the opposite bank of the Ying River is not the main force of the Huainan army? But why was General Xiahou Dun's entire army wiped out?" The local gentry on the side questioned. None of them wanted to take risks; they would much rather have Cao Cao lead his army back to Yanzhou.

The pupils of everyone present, including the Saint Son of Stars, contracted sharply as they swept their gazes unanimously toward the dust.

For items that disrupted game balance, or implementing a free-to-play model with microtransactions, Zhao Hao and the others had never even considered such things.