47: C47 Who Cares

C47 Who Cares

"Master Guan, what can I do for you?"

The person who answered the call was none other than the CEO of the Satellite TV Group, Wai Xiangyang.

The last time he personally brought his son, Wai Yuan, to apologize, he had not received any news from Guan Fei for a period of time. He thought that this matter had been settled. He secretly heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, but when he suddenly received a call from Guan Fei, the originally relaxed atmosphere suddenly became tense.

He was really afraid that Guan Fei would make a move on his son. He only had such a precious thing, he absolutely could not let anything happen to him!

"How is your relationship with the boss of Huawei Film and Television, Niu Jian?"

Guan Fei did not want to waste any more time with him, so he directly picked a topic to talk about.

"He's just an ordinary partner... Actually, he and I are university classmates. When he founded Huawei Films back then, he did not have enough funds. I lent him the money and the resources were also introduced by me. Could it be that he..."

Wai Xiangyang originally wanted to cut off his relationship with Niu Jian, but when he thought of this, he could ask about it. Furthermore, his relationship with Niu Jian was not bad, so he could only give a proper explanation.

"That's easy. No matter what method you use, within three months, I want to see Huawei Entertainment close down."

After saying that, Guan Fei hung up the phone, leaving the dumbfounded Wai Xiangyang behind.

"Why can't I get rid of this God of Plagues?"

Wai Xiangyang felt a little helpless. He had long known that Niu Jian and Guan Fei had a conflict. He had witnessed it at Crown Restaurant last time, but he never thought that Niu Jian would let him do something that would offend others!

He had no other choice. He took out his phone and wanted to make a call. However, just as he pressed a number button, it was immediately canceled.

"I think I should go personally!"

...

Ding: Current Prestige: 800,000 / 100,000,000

Guan Fei handed over Yamamoto and the others to the police to handle. After sending Zhang Xiaoli home, he returned to his own home.

He still had 200,000 Reputation points left. He should be able to complete it in two days, but he still needed to add some ingredients.

He opened Guan Fei's live stream and logged into his account. He found that his fan count was more than eight hundred thousand. As expected, every fan that paid attention to him could raise his reputation.

He warmly congratulated his member, 'super-rich', for becoming the first tycoon to tip over ten million Divine level!

Congratulations to his member, 'super-rich', for having over 800,000 followers!

Congratulations to the live streamer Lou Yi and Han Wenjie for their monthly income of over a million!

Congratulations to the new live streamer, Super Tank Cannon, for earning over 500,000 in monthly income!

Various notifications kept popping up on the small loudspeaker of the website. Basically, every piece of news was related to Guan Fei, who asked him to reward the most!

"So boring. Let's continue to reward and play!"

Guan Fei felt that giving rewards was the fastest way to get the fans' attention. In any case, there was a large number of rookie stations at every moment.

Once Guan Fei went online, he immediately attracted people's attention.

Passerby A: Quickly come and watch. The tycoon god is here!

Passerby B: F * ck, I tipped 9,999 roses!

Passerby C: Are you a hardcore fan? My Riche Bro just tipped the neighboring live broadcast room a villa!

Lu Rending: You bastard, you can die if you give less tips. Give me a chance to catch up to you!

Lu Rending:... "

...

Guan Fei looked at the bullet message on the screen and felt a sense of pride. This feeling of admiration was really good.

"Rich man, can you please slow down and give me some tips? Let me catch up to you!"

That Lu Rending had just sent a private message to him. He was currently a gold rich man. Although he was quite a distance away from Guan Fei, he could catch up with him if he tipped him slowly.

Guan Fei did not log on that day, which made him feel that he had a chance to catch up a little. However, just as he logged on that night, he found that Guan Fei was giving out tips wantonly. There was suddenly a difference of a few million experience points.

"If I don't give out rewards for a day, I will feel uncomfortable all over. I will slowly chase after you!"

Guan Fei waved his hands and sent feedback back to the other party.

Ring, ring, ring!

Suddenly, his phone rang. Looking at the caller ID, Guan Fei hurriedly pressed the answer button.

"Mom, it's so late and you still haven't slept?"

Guan Fei would call home two to three times a week. He really missed his mother, Du Yaqin, and her health was already bad.

When he obtained the squandering system, the first thing he did was transfer tens of thousands of dollars to his family.

It was not that he was stingy, but he was worried that the one-time transfer of large amounts of money would make his mother worry. There had to be a gradual process. Besides, the tens of thousands of yuan in the countryside was enough to spend for a while.

"I just woke up and woke up again. I dreamed that you got into university, so I called you."

On the other side, Du Yaqin's voice was very gentle. Her husband passed away early. The biggest wish of his son was to have Guan Fei become a talent!

"Don't worry, Mom. Didn't you always want me to be close to Beihua University? I will definitely be able to enter."

Guan Fei's tone was very firm. As the saying goes, when you think about something, you dream at night. Even in your mother's dreams, she dreams about me getting into a university. How could I let her down?

"Don't be too tired. Pay attention to your health and eat more meat. Don't just think about saving money. Your mother is here!"

On the other side of the phone, Du Yaqin kept talking about letting Guan Fei pay attention to her health.

Sometimes, it was that simple to be a parent. There was no need for you to return anything. All you needed to do was send a few simple greetings.

"Right, Recently you give me tens of thousands every month. Where did you get so much money from?"

Du Yaqin suddenly thought of this matter. Although she knew that her son would not do anything illegal, she was still a little worried.

"I work for a media company, and I get a lot of commission every month."

Guan Fei's words were not a lie. This media company was his. As for the commission, all the money he earned was his.

"You're already so old. Mom doesn't want to say too much. Don't tire yourself out too much!"

When Du Yaqin heard this, she didn't say anything. She thought that her son wanted to lighten her burden. She was worried and worried about such a sensible child.

"I will take good care of myself," Du Yaqin said. Oh right, Mom, the company has assigned me a house. Do you want to move over?"

Guan Fei had always wanted to take care of his mother, but he was rejected every time.

"I'm used to living in the countryside. I'll delay your studies if I go over."1

Du Yaqin was no exception this time. She still rejected him.

Guan Fei did not know if his mother really did not want to come, or if she was rejecting him from having any contact with the city.

"How about this? The school's seasonal exam is coming soon. If I can get into the top three, how about you come here and stay for a few days?"

Guan Fei suddenly had an idea. No matter what, letting his mother get used to it was not bad.

"Top three? Wait until you do it. I can consider it."

Du Yaqin did not want to dampen her son's enthusiasm, so she did not directly agree or reject.

Guan Fei knew that half of the matter had been resolved after hearing what his mother said.

The two of them chatted for half an hour, and when they saw that it was almost time, Du Yaqin hung up. If she could save money, then so be it.

Guan Fei lay on the bed for a long time without saying anything. It shouldn't be difficult for him to enter the top three of the grade!

- The content came from [Mugu Reading]

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