4: Chapter 4 Local Richie Fans and Poor Hosts

Chapter 4 Local Richie Fans and Poor Hosts

One yacht was $1,000, and twenty was $20,000! In fact, she could still get ten thousand dollars! 1

Ten thousand dollars!

Her hand holding the bowl of rice actually trembled slightly as the sky descended.

"Thank you, this local tycoon named Pingdingshan, for his reward. Thank you so much. I'm not going to eat meat this month!" Lin Ziyue cheerful voice was filled with uncontrollable joy as she thanked him.

This rich man was also a noble character. He simply typed two words on the screen... Continue.

Continue? But her Egg Fried Rice had already been cooked! Lin Ziyue's mind was on the phone for a moment, but he quickly reacted. He turned the camera to the refrigerator and after a while, he emptied the inventory.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is osmanthus sauce, white sugar, glutinous rice flour, clear powder... "That's right. Next, I' ll make another osmanthus cake."

Lin Ziyue received a huge reward of 10,000 yuan and became even more active. Even the commentator's voice was filled with power.

She prepared a crystal osmanthus cake in an orderly manner. Just as she packed the box, a message of reward popped up on the screen.

She leaned over and her heart jumped into her throat.

My god, it's another fleet! Another ten thousand dollars! It was the local tycoon who was calling him a thunderbolt!

Lin Ziyue was so excited that her face turned hot. Even the depression of being robbed of the script today had dissipated! She excitedly started a private chat.

"Thank you, this local fan. Thank you so much! Too much love! "Do you like the food I make?" While Lin Ziyue was typing, the corners of his lips curled into a smile.

"Not bad." The flat ground on the other side replied in a perfunctory manner.

"How about this? I'll send this osmanthus cake to you after it's formed, right?" "Send me an address that's convenient for delivery." Lin Ziyue sincerely suggested.

The local tycoon was silent for a while before finally sending an address.

Jiang Lan City's Xikou District Yuanjian Villa District Property Management Office, Mr. Ray?

Wasn't it in the villa next door?

Ape dung! Ape dung!

It was so close that she could just carry it over tomorrow and save the delivery fee.

Lin Ziyue had always dared to do it. The next morning, she brought the crystal osmanthus cake to the Yuanjian villa. However, she was a little crazy. She didn't even see where the property management office was.

Just as Lin Ziyue was about to take out her phone and navigate, an ear-piercing whistle sounded from behind her. She was startled and her phone slipped off her hand.

F*ck! What kind of horn is this? Driving a luxurious car is amazing! Lin Ziyue squatted down to pick up the phone, but the damn car turned on its high beam lights and flashed her a few times. Then, it furiously honked its horn.

What a lunatic! Lin Ziyue took a deep breath and picked up his phone from the ground. He moved to the ground in anger.

However, it wasn't the most tragic, but it was even more tragic. She only cared about complaining and didn't look at the road. She accidentally kicked the deceleration belt on the ground and the high-heeled shoes on her feet slipped and twisted her ankle.

A sharp pain assaulted her, causing Lin Ziyue to immediately burst into tears. She wailed and squatted down, unable to stand firmly. She sat down on the deceleration belt.

The car slammed its horn a few times and couldn't bear it anymore. With a bang, it opened the car door and an aggressive man got out of the car.

"Why are you blocking the door?" Would you please find the right place if you want to touch the porcelain? "Didn't you see the four cameras behind you?" The man looked at Lin Ziyue with a gloomy expression, his tone violent.

Lin Ziyue was so painful that her face was covered in tears. She raised her head and glared at the man in front of her. Her face immediately changed from grief to a dog-like expression.

"Damn!" Why is it you again! It wouldn't be a good thing to meet you! "Are you trying to kill me?" As soon as Lin Ziyue saw Lei Jin cold face, he was shocked and shouted in disregard of his image.

Lei Jin already displeased handsome face was immediately covered in a layer of dark dirt. He had thought that it was just a scam, but in the end, it was a madman!

"You're following me?" Lei Jin eyes were cold and her tone was stern.

"Haha?" Who do you think you are? "You're just a pretty boy who's conspiring with Mingru Jun. Is it worth me following you?" As Lin Ziyue rubbed his ankle, he returned a look of disdain.

Lei Jin crossed his arms over his chest and looked down at the Lin Ziyue. A trace of ridicule flashed across his handsome and noble face. "Are you blocking my car at the entrance of my district?"

"Are you the only one living in such a large community?" "You accidentally hit the loudspeaker and caused me to break the screen of my phone, and then you fiercely chased after me with the high beam lamp and hurt my ankle. I didn't even cry for injustice!"

Lei Jin lowered his brows slightly. When he saw that there were still tears on Lin Ziyue face and constantly rubbing his ankle, he must have really sprained it.

His aloof expression remained unchanged. He took out his wallet from his shirt pocket and pulled a stack of hair from it. He threw it into Lin Ziyue's embrace and said indifferently," Take it to the doctor."

Lin Ziyue was preparing to have a big fight with him for three hundred rounds when he casually tossed over a stack of money.

Reasonably, such a huge pile of money, how could she still argue!

Lin Ziyue pulled out 300 yuan from the inside, then limped forward a few steps and stuffed the remaining yuan into Lei Jin pants.

"I'll just buy some alcohol and wipe it. I' ll give you the rest and find a doctor to cure your delusion!" Lin Ziyue gnashed his teeth and finished speaking. He even gave Lei Jin a meaningful glance before limping to the side.

She stopped the taxi and bought the liquor to go home. Only then did she suddenly remember that her osmanthus cake had fallen to the ground.

Lin Ziyue slapped himself on the forehead. Why did he always forget about the important matters?

She quickly got on the line and found the local rich fans who had been friends last night. She sincerely apologized," Dear, I'm really sorry. I ran into a psychopath today and lost the osmanthus cake. "Can I fix it for you tomorrow?"

The people on the other side didn't reply. Lin Ziyue waited for half a moment before closing the window.

Damn it! It wasn't easy for him to get lucky and hug his golden thigh, but he died before he could even cover the heat! He couldn't do anything anymore!

After receiving the Lin Ziyue's message, the local fan, who was known as Lu Ping, was staring at the brown paper bag he had picked up from the door with a puzzled expression.

That crazy woman dropped something.

He suddenly had a strange thought in his mind. He moved his cultivation finger and opened the paper bag on the table.

Inside the bag were three neat preservation boxes filled with crystal sweet osmanthus cakes.

It seemed that the little anchor that had unexpectedly aroused his appetite last night... It was actually that crazy woman!

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