C1322 The Pot Exploded
2Bang, bang, bang...
Outside the screen, fan Hao was using his hand to knock on the table.
He had a surprised expression on his face.
His heart was about to jump out of his chest.
The low-profile shadow actually gave Zhang Ying another four million yuan gift.
It was too much!
"Zhang Ying, tomorrow, you must treat me to a meal." Fan Hao muttered to himself.
He was so jealous of Zhang Ying.
Today, Zhang Ying would earn a few million!
At this time, fan Hao felt that it was no longer a big deal for him to earn a few hundred thousand a year.
A low-profile shadow and Rich Young Master, these kind of rich people.
He would probably only be able to look up to them in his life!
When he thought of this, fan Hao felt so inferior that he could not raise his head.
However, when he thought of Lin Fei, fan Hao's confidence returned. He did not have Zhang Ying, Rich Young Master, or a low-profile shadow to have money.
However, he was richer than Lin Fei!
Now, Lin Fei was in university. Every day, Lin Fei ate mantou and pickled vegetables.
Lin Fei was really pitiful.
At this moment, Lin Fei saw Zhang Ying receive more than ten million gifts. Lin Fei should be very jealous of Zhang Ying too!
However, fan Hao did not know. In fact, Lin Fei was actually just a low-profile shadow.
Just now, Lin Fei had given Zhang Ying a few million yuan gift.
He still looked very calm.
It was just a few million yuan.
It was just a small amount.
He didn't care at all.
At this time, Zhang Ying, who was broadcasting live, stared so hard that her eyes almost fell out.
Four million.
The low-profile shadow gave her another four million.
She was too lucky!
"Low-profile shadow, he is going against me!" Wenren Xionghai His face turned gloomy. He gritted his teeth and said.
Today, he and Lin Fei were going to give Zhang Ying a gift. Who had more or less, it was a matter of face.
He could not lose!
Thinking of this, he asked his mother to transfer him another two million.
Very quickly.
His mother transferred him another two million.
For the last time, Wenren Xionghai decided to directly give Zhang Ying five million as a gift.
Five million was already the most money he could take out now.
After he gave five million to Zhang Ying, he really did not have any money left.
In order to vent his anger, Wenren Xionghai felt that it was worth it no matter how much money he spent.
At this time, Zhang Ying's live broadcast room had already exploded.
The few million people who were watching Zhang Ying's live broadcast were all discussing whether Rich Young Master would still give Zhang Ying gifts.
"Rich Young Master is very rich. He can't possibly give Zhang Ying more gifts, right?"
"If Rich Young Master wants to give Zhang Ying more gifts, at least he needs to give four million more gifts."
"I really hope Rich Young Master will give Zhang Ying more gifts. It's not my money. I just want to see it exciting and enjoyable."
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Lin Fei was not in a hurry at all.
Currently, he had a net worth of over ten billion, a few million, or even tens of millions. He didn't put them in his eyes at all.
Today, he was sure to win.
No matter how many gifts Wenren Xionghai gave Zhang Ying, it would not be more than the gifts he gave Zhang Ying.
When he was in primary school, Zhang Ying had helped him.
Now, he gave Zhang Ying gifts to repay her kindness.
However, Zhang Ying, who was broadcasting live, did not know that the low-key figure was Lin Fei.
Seeing the low-profile figure giving her so many gifts, she became more and more determined that the low-profile figure was plotting against her.
Compared to Rich Young Master, she hated low-profile shadows even more.
At least, Rich Young Master was very direct.
And shadows who kept a low profile?
The low-profile shadow was actually delusional enough to think of a way to capture her and get her.
The low-profile shadow was delusional.
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