The Young Matriarch-Chapter 390: Of course, our Bai Family is headed by the old patriarChapter
Chapter 390 -390: Of course, our Bai Family is headed by the old patriarch.
The reporter hurried to find Grandpa Bai Guofu and told him about what had just happened.
“Please persuade your granddaughter, there’s only half an hour left before the registration deadline.”
Bai Guofu heard this and was quite calm, “She can make her own decision, I have no right to intervene.”
Bai Guofu was nearly scared to death by these reporters, that was the decision of the ancestor himself, how dare a junior like him point fingers at the ancestor?
Did he think his life was too long?
Crazy!
Is this whole family crazy?
The reporter became even more anxious and hurried downstairs to find Liu Man and Bai Hongguang, who seemed to be arguing.
The couple had a strange expression and then said in unison, “She can make her own decision.”
On a normal day, Liu Man would definitely have scolded Bai Chuwei for being crazy, but now… she didn’t dare.
Fuck, a fairy who’s lived two or three hundred years, who knows if she’s the reincarnation of some ancient monster, she’s not someone Liu Man can afford to provoke.
The reporters were all dumbfounded and subconsciously asked, “Who the hell is in charge in your family?”
Bai Guofu said as a matter of course, “Of course it’s the ancestor, oh no, it’s Weiwei who’s in charge.”
The ancestor was at home, how could he say he was in charge? He wanted to live for a few more years.
“Pfft—”
A reporter couldn’t take it anymore and burst out laughing.
This Bai family was truly unusual, Grandpa Bai refused to take charge, neither did the couple, and the whole family’s power of speech actually rested with a little girl like Bai Chuwei.
Fuck, a family of eccentrics!
As time ticked by, everyone in the live broadcast watched as Bai Chuwei really did not change her major.
She really applied for the most unpopular major at Imperial Capital University—Archaeology.
The netizens who wanted to mock her couldn’t bring themselves to do so, and after holding it in for a long time, they said, “This kid… is really sincere.”
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“A beautiful and smart girl will end up digging graves in the cemetery, such a waste of that pretty face.”
The number of people in the live broadcast kept growing, and everyone discussed how Bai Chuwei was bound to regret it in the future.
There were also those who cursed her for being braindead and stupid, with a chorus of sympathy.
Xue Qiu watched in amazement and squeaked, ‘Eat radishes and be at ease, whatever major my ancestor chooses is cooler than all of yours!’
‘With nearly a hundred majors at Imperial Capital University, which one can my ancestor not handle? Mind your own business!’
Bai Chuwei heard everything loud and clear, but the netizens in the live broadcast only heard squeaking noises.
[Not gonna lie, this hamster is really well-raised, so fat.]
Xue Qiu was enraged!
As the final moments for university selection passed, the reporters completely gave up struggling, walked over to Bai Chuwei with their microphone, and asked with a sense of resignation, “Student Bai, is there anything you’d like to say to the netizens in the live broadcast room right now?”
Bai Chuwei lightly flicked her hair and thoughtfully took the microphone, “Haicheng City Center, Sona Road, ‘Elegant Beauty Salon’ officially opens the day after tomorrow. Welcome all the elegant ladies and rich beauties to experience it. The first customer to sign up for an annual card will receive a free consultation without queueing or appointment! Don’t miss this opportunity, it won’t come again!”
Reporter: “…”
Netizen: “…”
Fuck!
This girl is crazy!
Everyone thought she was going to express her feelings about her choice to study Archaeology or, at worst, share some learning experiences, but instead, she went and made an advertisement…
What kind of freak is she?
Zhang Ling hugged her cat, almost in tears.
Bai Chuwei, this big shot… really gave a lot of face to her beauty salon.
To advertise during a live broadcast…
The reporters left with bewildered faces, but Bai Chuwei was very satisfied as she contentedly pulled out her phone to check.
[Duan Feihan: I’ll handle the advertising for you.]
