Quan Zhi just posted a barrage here, but in the next second, a sports car crossed the live broadcast room.

98K: Brother Fortune Niu Fork, it's a sports car as soon as it comes up!

I can repair airplanes: worthy of the god of wealth, rich.

I'm the rich second generation: bluffing, just a sports car.

Brush brush brush.

Quan Zhi just finished posting the barrage, and I saw that in the live broadcast room, three sports cars appeared one after another.

"Damn, this guy called the God of Wealth is clearly embarrassing me!"

701, looking at the "God of Wealth" who brushed out three sports cars again, Quan Zhi jumped up from the bed angrily, his face full of anger.

"It seems that our Young Master Quan Zhi can't do it this time. Li Qing didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, and said quietly.

"Hmph, just with him, it's not enough to see. With a cold snort, Quan Zhi picked up his phone again.

"If I let me know who this God of Wealth is, I won't be able to spare him!" Quan Zhi muttered to himself as he lowered his head and tapped his phone.

At this moment, Wang Cheng on the side just glanced at Quan Zhi lightly, and continued to look at the phone.

I'm a rich second generation who gave away a sports car.

I'm a rich second generation who gave away a sports car.

……

When the God of Wealth staged an undisguised slap in the face, Quan Zhi couldn't bear it anymore and brushed ten sports cars.

As soon as the ten sports cars came out, the live broadcast room was boiling.

Xiao Se autumn wind, I'm not cold: rich second-generation cattle forks, ten sports cars, a thousand yuan!

24K Pure Shuai: After the identification, you are richer than me.

24K Chun Shuai: In front of the rich second generation, I admit that I am the younger brother.

Justice Alliance: I decided, the rich second generation of you, brother, I will decide. Not for money, just for justice!

24K Pure Shuai: I believe you are a ghost, the bad old man is very bad!

……

The barrage went crazy and lifted Quan Zhi to the sky.

I'm the rich second generation: a little money.

Two simple words, but full of publicity, arrogant flavor.

Domineering side leak!

701, the corners of Quan Zhi's mouth rose and two words were spoken, and his eyes were full of pride.

"See, in front of me, that God of Wealth is a piece of garbage. ”

Quan Zhi's proud voice sounded, but with his words, Liu Qingyan's voice sounded in the live broadcast room:

"Thank you for the rocket!"

"What!" Kwon Zhi twitched the corners of his mouth and hurriedly looked at his phone.

Sure enough, a rocket rushed up from the bottom of the screen and exploded with a bang.

The smug face gradually froze, and Kwon Zhi felt a sense of humiliation that he had never felt before.

"It doesn't seem to be certain. At this time, Li Qing came to a perfect mending knife.

Quan Zhi's face was cold, and he snorted coldly: "Hmph, I don't believe it, a novice, can still fight against the sky!"

Brush!

The voice fell, and inside the mobile phone, Liu Qingyan's somewhat excited voice sounded again:

"Thanks to the God of Wealth for the rocket. ”

Syllable!

At this moment, Quan Zhi felt as if he had been slapped in the face.

If Quan Zhi is extremely angry now, he still wants to teach the "God of Wealth" a good lesson. Well, for the next period of time, he has completely given up on this idea.

Brush Brush Brush ......

In Liu Qingyan's live broadcast room, the rocket flew like a life.

One, two, five...... Ten...... Sixty......

I will repair the plane: ......

The autumn breeze is bleak, and I'm not cold: ......

Get dry: Mom, when will my house be demolished? I want to be the second generation of demolition!

Pandas don't have dark circles: a thousand rockets, which are already 66, more than 60,000!

At this moment, some people in the live broadcast room were silent, some were shocked, and more people were shocked.

More than 60 rockets, more than 60,000, just like that!

There is no humanity in the trenches!

Don't say that everyone was shocked, even Liu Qingyan was sitting there stunned at the moment, not knowing what to say!

Different from everyone's shock, Liu Qingyan felt a little frightened at this moment.

"This God of Wealth, isn't it the one in the headlines?"

"A novice account, more than 60,000 brushes, it must be!" Soon, Liu Qingyan strengthened her thoughts.

This person called "God of Wealth" must be the owner of Toutiao's "God of Wealth" account.

At this moment, with the rockets taking off one after another, the live broadcast room was boiling.

I heard that someone in Liu Qingyan's live broadcast room came to a rocket shower, and people from other live broadcast rooms came to see it, and even some anchors came to see the excitement.

When they saw the soaring number of rockets, they were stunned.

Chen Jiajun, Wolf Warrior: Chen Jiajun has seen such a trench for the first time.

Storm Trooper Battalion No. 1: A fight with our Storm Family. It's just that who is this local tyrant? Why don't you speak?

Eat boldly, not afraid of fat: the old sow wears a hood and says one thing at a time. You can swipe one and take a look.

Storm Trooper Battalion No. 3: What do you say, believe it or not, I asked my brothers to do something?

Chen Jiajun Ahua: Don't talk, watch the anchor well, it's beautiful!

Chen Jiajun's real eyes: I'll go, don't you say that I haven't paid attention to it, it's too beautiful! It's just a goddess! Pay attention to a wave, pay attention to a wave.

……

At this moment, the barrage was rushing, and more and more people entered Liu Qingyan's live broadcast room

I saw that the number of people in Liu Qingyan's live broadcast room, over time, rose from 1,000 to 2,000, and finally directly to 10,000!

Seeing this number, Liu Qingyan was speechless with excitement, and could only thank her vigorously.

More than 10,000 people, which she didn't dare to imagine before!

At this time, the "God of Wealth" did not seem to be affected by the barrage, and was still brushing the rocket.

Eventually, the number stopped at a hundred.

Eat boldly, not afraid of fat: my mom, it's finally stopped!

AK47 big winner: 100 rockets, that's 100,000!

47K Chun Shuai: What do you know, people are the God of Wealth.

I'll repair the plane: Brother Niucha, God of Wealth, I'm going to mess with you.

Xiao Se Qiufeng, I'm not cold: you should write your novels, don't be scolded by readers again!

Chen Jiajun Ahua: This guy is really rich, I recognize this big brother.

……

For a while, the live broadcast room was boiling.

With the "God of Wealth" no longer brushing rockets, people vent their shocks in their hearts as if they are crazy.

At this moment, in the boys' dormitory 414, everyone looked at Ma Kaiyu in unison.

"Brother Kaiyu, are you still on it?" someone asked weakly.

At this moment, Ma Kaiyu lowered his head, looked at his mobile phone, and looked at the crazy people on the barrage, his eyes were blood-red.

Hearing this, he suddenly raised his head, like an angry lion, and looked at the speaker: "Fuck you!"

Now he only has 100,000 yuan of pocket money in his bank card.

Although 100,000 is a lot, the "God of Wealth" has already built up the momentum, and 100,000 can't hold down the field at all, and it can't reach the previous shock.

"Damn, if you want me to know who that God of Wealth is, I have to skin him alive!" With his fists clenched, Ma Kaiyu threw his phone aside and snorted coldly.

This time, he was completely planted.

"Thank you for your gifts, Qingyan can only use her singing voice to give back to everyone. ”

In the live broadcast room, in the face of the surging number of people and the soaring amount of attention, she made an excited voice.

701, Wang Cheng saw this, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he smiled.

"That's it. ”

While talking, I saw a text message appear, which was sent by the postal deposit.

"The transfer of 204,000 is twice as much as my gift, and it seems that the information I had before was correct. As long as the money spent to help others fulfill their wishes, they can get double the return. ”

The smile on Wang Cheng's face was even bigger, and he put away his phone.

"Quan Zhi, do you have a temper? Just your money, in front of other people's 'God of Wealth', is your younger brother. ”

At this time, Li Qing got up from the bed, glanced at Quan Zhi, who was depressed, and said with a smile.

"Hmph!" Quan Zhi didn't respond, just snorted coldly.

"Isn't it just tens of thousands of yuan, if I prepare it in advance, I can take it out!" After a pause, Quan Zhi let out a stubborn voice.

"Dead ducks have hard mouths, and it seems that you rich people are like that. Jia Kui laughed and said teasingly.

"Hmph!" was said by everyone, Quan Zhi snorted coldly and rushed out of the door.

"I'm really relieved today, and I finally scolded this guy Quan Zhi. Seeing Quan Zhi rushing out of the door, Li Qing laughed proudly.

"You have to be forgiving and forgiving, just watch the excitement. ”

Wang Cheng stuck out his head and said casually.

"Orange, I have an interview tomorrow, do you want to go with you? I heard that there are a lot of people to recruit over there. Seeing Wang Cheng speak, Jia Kui immediately said.

Wang Cheng hesitated, and now he didn't seem to need to look for a job.

"Okay, that's it, tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, we'll set off. Seeing Wang Cheng's hesitation, Jia Kui immediately made a categorical decision.

Seeing this, Wang Cheng smiled bitterly and nodded: "Okay." ”

"You say, who is that God of Wealth? Why is he so rich?" At this time, Li Qing looked yearning and muttered to himself.

"It would be nice if I knew such a rich man!" he said with an obsessive expression.

On the bed, Wang Cheng smiled.

This "big tycoon" is all around you......