Ren Yang Dai Fan

Several more hit songs caught fire on Douyin, and new users continued to surge. Its traffic grew more and more massive, to the point that other internet companies were deeply worried.

So far, Douyin had surpassed the threshold of one hundred million users, yet its growth rate showed no sign of slowing.

With Douyin's traffic supporting it, the Pingtuan Faction's business had far exceeded its previous peak. Meanwhile, Pingtuan Faction had officially entered the ranks of BAT in the eyes of outsiders.

During this period, Jiang Qin returned to Shanghai. It was already deep autumn.

However, because his flight landed late, it was already night by the time he got home.

Jiang Ainan was at an age when she went to bed early, while Feng Nanshu had been waiting in the living room. The moment she saw him return, she rushed over, burrowed into his arms, and held him tightly with both hands.

A person's embrace sometimes revealed their current emotions.

Jiang Qin seemed to recall how Feng Nanshu had returned from Shanghai that year and burrowed into his arms amid the heavy snow.

"Did you miss me that much?"

"Yes."

Jiang Qin narrowed his eyes. "Husband Slave."

Feng Nanshu puffed out her pink cheeks. "I am a Husband Slave."

"Are you happy with the gift I gave you?"

Feng Nanshu said nothing. She rubbed lightly against his chest twice.

Her mind was filled with husband, husband, husband. Her pitiful appearance made her look somewhat aggrieved...

"Why are you aggrieved too? I gave you a huge villa and even stood up for you."

"But you came back late."

Feng Nanshu spoke softly, putting on a little pout and looking as though she was about to throw a childish tantrum.

After hearing that, Jiang Qin suddenly bent down. Little Rich Woman