The Female Lead She Really Is Not Sweet

after that.

Ji Cha was introduced by his cousin Ji Yan.

Signed a live broadcast platform.

Said to let Ji Cha make money through live broadcast.

At that time, Ji Cha was so angry that he was coaxed into signing the contract with a few words.

He said that he would definitely be able to make money and live without relying on his family.

But don't want to.

This lot became a thorn in Ji Mu's heart.

Ji's mother felt that her family was considered a respectable person in City A, but Ji Cha, as the eldest lady of Ji's family, chose to live broadcast?

This made Ji Mu very unhappy.

So that the estrangement between mother and daughter is getting deeper and deeper.

Ji Cha also has a temperament that is unwilling to give in. When his temper gets stubborn, no one can pull him back.

He just spent a month alone in the simple rented house.

This month, whether it is long or not, is not short.

But at home, before she knew it, things had changed.

Ji's family company was originally inherited by Ji's father. After Ji's father died in an accident, the company was managed by Ji's mother alone.

Ji Cha's second uncle, also Ji Yan's father, had secretly been dissatisfied for a long time.

Obviously he is the blood of the Ji family, but the company fell into the hands of an outsider?

So, while Ji's mother was in a mess, he played tricks on the company, trying to get a piece of the company's profits...

When she knew something happened at home.

Ji's mother has already entered the hospital.

Ji's company also fell into the hands of the second uncle.

As for what happened in it, she didn't know.

All I know is that Ji Yan and her second uncle turned their backs on each other and made trouble, trying to trample her and Ji's mother to death.

[Chacha, you have two tasks: one is to keep the company from being robbed, and the other is: live broadcast well, and then make money to prove to Ji's mother that live broadcast can survive! 】

Chacha looked confused, "...you say it again?"

【live streaming……】

Chacha was shocked.

"Qiqi, are you kidding me?

live streaming?

Why should I rely on live broadcasts to make money to survive?

Am I not rich second generation?

My family is not bankrupt yet!

I'll go back and admit my mistake now, it's okay! "

live streaming? What is that?

I don't understand.

Qiqi, 【I... this, this is the mission...】

Chacha, "..."

One person was silent for a long time.

In the end, Chacha sighed, that's great.

Live is live.

She glanced at the equipment in the room, and then asked some questions related to the live broadcast.

When Ji Cha signed the contract, there was a rule: In order to accumulate popularity, he must broadcast live for two hours a day.

Chacha, "..."

Two hours of live broadcast every day, it's really embarrassing for my little cutie.

She sighed and glanced at the current time, "Qiqi, it's time for lunch!"

【right. 】

"So, I'm going to buy food now, you remember to turn on the directions function."

Chacha fumbled in her pocket for a while confidently, and then...found two hundred-yuan bills.

"..."

"Qiqi, can I go back to the previous plane?" This rich second generation is too poor to be accepted.

【No, can't. 】

Qiqi stumbled and stumbled, looking at her host's appearance, she inexplicably felt sorry for her.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, 【Ah, Chacha, check your bank card, see if there is any balance. 】

Chacha sighed feebly, feeling extremely disgusted with Qiqi's words.

"Are you stupid, the original owner's card can't be used, she can only use cash, understand?"

"Also, in order to avoid being frozen by Ji's mother on the live broadcast platform's income, when she signed the contract, the original owner specifically told the live broadcast platform that her salary must be in cash!"

【... Great. 】I am silly.

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Friendly reminder:

Please don't pay attention to the signing conditions of the live broadcast and the fact that cash can only be used.

It's purely the author's nonsense, everything is for the plot.

Please spare me this little cutie.

Don't chase after me and ask, I'm afraid of being scolded~