When I got back to the hotel, it was nine o'clock in the evening. Ｘ

In the guest room, Ren Yan took the orange juice sent in by Xue Feng.

Compared with red wine, Ren Yan is still more interested in fruit juice.

After delivering the orange juice, Xue Feng left the room.

Ren Yan put the glass of orange juice on the table, turned on the computer, and sat on the chair.

Reopened the task panel and took a look at what was on the virtual screen.

"10 billion should be done...... But what should this money be done?"

Ren Yan touched his chin.

I just thought about extorting money before, but I really didn't think about how to use such a huge amount of money.

If it is to continue to use it to improve the educational environment of children in mountainous areas......

It's not impossible.

"Let's think about it later......"

There is still a lot of time, and there is no need to meditate on this juncture......

"Speaking of which...... I'm really the Macau God of Gamblers now, right?"

Remembering that his recent undefeated streak had spread throughout Macau, and almost everyone was shouting a title similar to "God of Gamblers" to himself, Ren Yan couldn't help but smile to himself.

"It's not just the God of Gamblers...... Brother is still a charity gambling god!"

Open Weibo, Ren Yan is going to post this matter on Weibo today.

Although the points will rise if you don't do anything now, if a major event like this donating 10 billion yuan for charity is exposed, the points will grow exploding in a certain period of time.

Ren Yan never intended to hide and engage in charity.

The main quest of the third stage itself requires Ren Yan to make a big show and make everyone know about it as the direction of charity.

Although the process of obtaining this 10 billion yuan is actually not particularly glorious, it will not have any impact on the incident itself.

In the eyes of the outside world, Ren Yan donated 10 billion together with all the casinos in Macau.

After all, the casino party was unwilling to expose the matter of paying this money to Ren Yan.

The casino is blackmailed by gamblers, which will definitely become a scandal in the gambling world.

In the eyes of the public, this is a great good deed made by Ren Yan to unite the entire Macau gambling industry with his own strength!

In fact, it is.

If it weren't for Ren Yan's ability to win down the entire Macau, how would these casinos who only know bloodsucking be willing to spend so much money for charity?

There may have been some charity activities before, but the millions that were thrown away with a lot of money could only be called charity.

This is definitely not a moral kidnapping.

If it is another industry, make 10 billion and donate 1 million, which is also called good deeds.

However, the money from the gambling industry is too easy, and it is all piled up with human lives.

All donations should be.

The webpage was refreshed, and Ren Yan was about to edit a new Weibo to send out, but he saw that there were inexplicably more people denouncing him under his Weibo homepage.

"Brother Poor, are you inflated? A while ago, you said well, you should devote yourself to charity, improve the teaching environment for children in mountainous areas, and now go to Macao to enjoy the drunken gold fan?"

"I originally wanted to turn black from powder, but after thinking about it, let's turn from a fan to a passerby, after all, the poor brother once brought me joy, and he was also full of positive energy before. It's just that...... In the past few days, I have been going to Macau to spend time drinking, which really makes me feel a little chilled. ”

"Children in mountainous areas still don't have enough to eat, and it's hard to go to school! Ren Yan can play! Go to Macao to gamble, and every card is at the level of 10 million! It's awesome!"

"Brother Poor, your matter is really inauthentic, I am also an old fan of your live broadcast room, but I didn't expect you to become famous and a big star now, and that's it......"

“……”

Line after line of comments, permeated with an atmosphere called "anger".

Ren Yan was a little stunned.

Although I have seen such comments on Weibo before, Balabala said that he does not do things authentically, he only wants to have fun, and he didn't pay attention to doing charity when he said it......

But Ren Yan didn't pay attention.

Because he thinks that netizens who can become his fans will have a little more ability to distinguish right from wrong than ordinary people, after all, since he became famous, his topicality has always been full, and he has experienced so many big and small things, these fans should be sensible.

However, the current situation made Ren Yan very aggrieved in his heart.

"Is it easy, brother?"

"Mother's chicken, one person is working with the entire Macau casino! After working for so many days, it was not easy to knock 10 billion!"

"You gangs, you actually hacked me......"

"Boom!"

Ren Yan looked through the comments with a smile and sighed.

"Is it because I am demanding too much from the poor army, or is it because the poor army is demanding too much from me?"

Shaking his head, Ren Yan wrote Weibo.

After Weibo was written, he sent it directly.

Ren Yan (V certification): "It's me Ren Yan who is not sassy enough, or are you poor soldiers with high vision? Damn, you are still morally kidnapping Lao Tzu! You are still not my cutest little black fan? I am also a human being! I also have my own space! I am not studying civil engineering in college, and I don't know how to build a house or anything...... The thing I said before is also in progress in an intense and orderly manner, and the teaching building has started construction, okay! I have people report to me every day on the progress of related projects, okay?

In the past two days, I've been here in Macao to do business, and you little black fans don't do business, and if you don't lick me, you'll just start lining up to hack me!

Such a rebellious act!

Then the consequence of being angry is that in this Weibo comment, ten people will be drawn, and each person will have 500,000 red envelopes!"

A Weibo post full of dramatic jokes was issued, and Ren Yan smiled and took a sip of orange juice.

The reason why he didn't finish what he wanted to say at one time was because Mr. Yu had not come over to negotiate with Ren Yan on the specific matters related to the 10 billion.

Standing up, Ren Yan stretched.

"Huh...... Why do you feel a little sore in your waist......"

Ren Yan muttered a little confused: "I'm so young, I'm still a place, it's impossible to have a kidney loss, right?"

"Probably...... It's too tiring to win these days, isn't it?"

I called Xue Feng on my mobile phone and asked Xue Feng to call the two technicians who had massaged him at the Venetian to the guest room.

Ren Yan comfortably enjoyed the first-class massage techniques of professional technicians.

In the conference hall of the Venetian, everyone was busy, all kinds of phone calls were coming and going, and people were coming and going in and out of the conference hall from time to time.

Macau's night sky, lit with neon, envelops the city of drunken gold, but the extravagance of the exterior can't hide the city's tragedy.

On Weibo, with Ren Yan's Weibo just now, one comment after another was quickly refreshed below Weibo.

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