Chapter 540
Almighty Daughter Runs The World
âChapter 540: 136: an unexpected turn of events. So it was the little fanboy, Feng Qianxian, who was on the verge of collapse. Da Zao noticed the health-preserving soup! 2â
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âWhen Feng Qianxian said this, Zheng Zhilan felt even more heartache for Feng Qianxian. She also felt that ye Zao was a green tea!â
âIf it wasnât for ye Zaoâs sudden appearance, then the young miss of the Lin family would be Feng Qianxian Now!â
âPreviously, when everyone said that ye Zaoâs mother was a mistress, Zheng Zhilan didnât believe it.â
âNow, she completely believed it!â
ââXianxian, donât be like this! Donât worry, My Brother is not a fool! He will definitely see what kind of person ye Zao is!ââ
âFeng Xianxian smiled bitterly and shook her head. âZhilan, forget it! I canât compare to her!ââ
ââYou can compare!âZheng Zhilan held Feng Xianxianâs hand. âXianxian, donât belittle yourself. In my heart, no one can compare to you!ââ
ââZhilan, thank you.âFeng Xianxian hugged Zheng Zhilan.â
âFrom an angle that Zheng Zhilan could not see, Feng Xianxian revealed a smug smile.â
Zheng Zhilan was a person with a strong sense of justice.
She could do anything for her friend!
âWith Zheng Zhilanâs words, Ye Zhuo would not have a good ending today.â
The Zheng family had a backer in the capital.
âYe Zhuo was just the eldest daughter of the Lin family that she recognized on the way back. His name was not legitimate. Even if Zheng Zhilan really did something to her, Ye Zhuo could only suffer this loss.â
Zheng Zhilan consoled Feng Xianxian for a long while before Feng Xianxianâs emotions gradually calmed down.
âNot long after, the two of them returned to their seats.â
âZheng Zimo happened to be chatting with Ye Zhuo about chess. He turned to look at Zheng Zhilan and said with a smile, âZhilan, youâre here. I forgot to tell you just now. My Goddess is that YC streamer who plays chess very well.ââ
YC?
âUpon hearing this, Zheng Zhilanâs eyes lit up and she instantly forgot everything.â
One had to know that she worshipped YC very much!
âZheng Zhilan asked impatiently, âIs she the YC who won against the national champion previously?ââ
âZheng Zimo nodded. âYes, thatâs her.ââ
âThis time, Zheng Zhilan could no longer remain calm. She looked at ye Zhuo and exclaimed in surprise, âD * mn! Youâre the Ye of Sitara YC?ââ
âYe Zao nodded slightly. âYes, itâs me.ââ
ââAhhh!âZheng Zhilan jumped up excitedly, âIdol! Goddess! Iâm your fan! I didnât know you very well before this. Ever since I saw the match between you and my idol, Iâve completely fallen in love with you! Oh right, my idol is Mr. Yun Shen! Goddess, can you give me an autograph?âSpeaking up to this point, zheng Zhilan stretched her arm in front of ye Zao.â
âLike Zheng Zimo, Zheng Zhilan liked chess very much.â
Mr. Yun Shen was a national player in the chess world.
He had never lost to a live streamer in the couscous competition half a month ago.
âSince then, Zheng Zhilan became a fan of ye Zao.â
âBut because ye Zao had only shown his face at Miao Yinâs anniversary party last year, he had not shown his face on the live broadcast since then. In addition, Zheng Zhilan had only known ye Zao for a short time, and Ye Zao had not been on the live broadcast recently, therefore, she did not realize that Ye Zao was the live streamer on her new fans.â
Zheng Zimo handed ye Zao a pen.
Ye Zao took the pen and signed Zheng Zhilanâs wrist.
The pen was in the wind.
âThis handwriting was like her whole person, with a hint of coldness in it.â
âZheng Zhilan looked at this handwriting, and her eyes were filled with amazement.â
It was said that oneâs handwriting was like a personâs.
âYe Zhuoâs handwriting was so good, how could it be the kind of scheming green tea.â
They must have misunderstood ye Zhuo.
âZheng Zhilan continued, âGoddess, please sign your name on My Shirt Too!ââ
Ye Zhuo looked at the white t-shirt on Zheng Zhilan and raised his eyebrows slightly. âAre you sure?â
âYes!âZheng Zhilan nodded without hesitation.
Ye Zhuo then picked up a pen and signed Zheng Zhilanâs white t-shirt.
âLooking at the two signatures on Zheng Zhilanâs body, Zheng Zimo suddenly felt a little envious. âGoddess, can you sign for me too?ââ
âWhere do you want to sign?âYe Zhuo raised his eyebrows.
âSign here.âZheng Zimo rolled up his sleeves.
Ye Zhuo continued to sign.
Feng Xianxianâs face turned pale. She never thought that things would change so dramatically.
Was Zheng Zimo and Zheng Zhilan putting on an Act?
Were they trying to kill ye Zao?
They were clearly here to seek justice for her. Why did they suddenly become ye Zaoâs fans?
âZheng zhilan continued, âIdol, do you have time now? Letâs Find a tea room. How about we play a game? My brother and I have pretty good chess skills!ââ
âOkay.âYe Zhuo nodded slightly. âYou guys decide the place.â
âIt was rare to meet fans in real life, so ye Zhuo did not want to spoil the mood.â