1317: C1317 You're Dreaming

C1317 You're Dreaming

Fan Hao estimated that Lin Fei would at most give Zhang Ying a thousand yuan.

"A few million!" Lin Fei replied casually.

Lin Fei said it without hesitation.

Because he had indeed rewarded Zhang Ying with a few million.

"Ahaha..." Fan Hao couldn't help but laugh after hearing this. This time, even tears flowed out of his eyes.

Lin Fei was too funny.

What he said was true.

He thought he was a low-profile shadow or Rich Young Master!

He laughed for a while.

Fan Hao's laughter was only slightly softer.

Then, fan Hao chuckled and said: "Lin Fei, you must be dreaming! Do you think you are a low-profile shadow or Rich Young Master?"

In the past, when he was in primary school, Lin Fei was very honest and did not like to joke.

However, now, Lin Fei had changed. Lin Fei liked to joke too much.

Previously, Lin Fei said that he was doing well.

Now, Lin Fei said that he had given Zhang Ying a few million.

Lin Fei was too funny!

"Fan Hao, if I say that I am just a low-profile shadow, do you believe me?" Lin Fei asked expressionlessly.

"Why would I believe you?" Fan Hao immediately swore.

Fan Hao really didn't expect Lin Fei to say such a thing.

Lin Fei's words were truly frightening!

A low-profile shadow should be a billionaire or a billionaire.

As for Lin Fei?

Lin Fei was just a poor kid who ate mantou and pickled vegetables every day.

Lin Fei actually dared to say that he was the shadow of a low-profile person.

Hearing this, the smile on Lin Fei's face became wider and wider.

He knew that Fan Hao would never believe that he was a low-profile shadow.

However, Lin Fei didn't care about it at all.

"Lin Fei, tell me the truth. How much did you tip Zhang Ying?" Fan Hao asked coldly.

Fan Hao's voice turned cold.

That was because he suspected that Lin Fei might not have given Zhang Ying a single cent.

Zhang Ying was his and Lin Fei's former primary school classmate.1

Furthermore, Zhang Ying had helped Lin Fei before.

Now, Zhang Ying was broadcasting live.

If Lin Fei really did not reward Zhang Ying with a single cent, then...

Lin Fei was simply too ungrateful.

"Fan Hao, I won't tell you anymore. I still have something to do." Lin Fei looked at Zhang Ying's live broadcast room and found that he had scolded millions of people. So, he hung up the phone decisively.

However, fan Hao misunderstood Lin Fei.

Fan Hao thought that Lin Fei hung up the phone because Lin Fei did not tip Zhang Ying, or that Lin Fei tipped Zhang Ying a few yuan.

At this time, fan Hao looked at his phone and said, "Lin Fei is too stingy!"

Now, Lin Fei really did not have any money.

However, Lin Fei should not not not give Zhang Ying tips or only give Zhang Ying tips. He should give her a few yuan as a tip!

Thinking of this, fan Hao looked down on Lin Fei.

At the same time.

In the most luxurious mansion in Songjiang City.

Lin Fei was lying on his bed, watching Zhang Ying's live broadcast room.

Wenren Xionghai had a victorious expression on his face.

He typed a paragraph and sent it to Zhang Ying's livestream room.

"Low-profile shadow. Immediately call me grandpa and then get out of Zhang Ying's live broadcast room. A poor loser like you dares to compete with me in terms of financial resources. You are overestimating yourself."

After sending this message into Zhang Ying's live broadcast room, Wenren Xionghai started laughing sinisterly.

The other millions of people watching Zhang Ying's live broadcast all asked Lin Fei to do what Wenren Xionghai said.

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