August 19 at 11:57 p.m.

gave the last 500 yuan to a book on the shelves with zero reward, and Song Qian's amount of scattered wealth today has been used up.

Lying on the bed, Song Qian didn't do anything, just held his mobile phone and watched the time pass by second by second.

Finally, the clock ticked to 12 o'clock.

"Tick!"

"Your savings card account with tail number 8888 transferred income of RMB 800,000.00 at 00:00 on August 20, and the balance was RMB 800,000.00. 【Heavenly Court】"

As soon as he received the money, Song Qian hurriedly transferred 500,000 yuan to Feng Tianming, and then quietly waited for the result.

[Complete the task of "Scattering Wealth and Millions", get 5 points, and a bonus of 10,000 yuan]

[Fortuna Level: Level 0 (95/100)]

【God of Wealth Item: None】

[Daily quota: 800,000 yuan]

[Current Mission: "Who Fights", "Sending Charcoal in the Snow"]

Finally, it's time for a good night's sleep!

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That night, although he changed his accommodation, the bed in Shuguang Hotel was moderately soft and hard, and the air conditioning was also quite powerful.

But that night, many people didn't sleep well, some were depressed, some were confused, some were anxious, and some were excited.

The first depressed person was naturally Cao Ning, and when he came out of a bath, he began to be squeezed by Chen Jie.

"Then Song Qian is enough, Emperor Perseverance!" "If you really want to develop with him, I can consider giving you cover" "If you want to talk about this aspect of character, the loser is far from him." "But you young lady with a temper, can Song Qian stand it......?"

After a run, Cao Ning was speechless. called Song Qian to ask for some balance, but he didn't know where he was wild. Say what to come back and bring gifts, and wait until midnight and there is no one. Cao Ning felt that his deliberate act of not locking the door for this reason was simply stupid.

Fortunately, Chen Jie didn't know about this, otherwise she would have to be told again.

Originally, if he always thought that Song Qian was a gay, it would be fine, but now that he knows that he is not, and then recalling the bits and pieces of the past few days together, Cao Ning feels that his heart is a little out of his own.

It's just that this guy likes himself? If not, it seems that he is so unhappy in the afternoon, and he also knows how to spend money to make himself happy. But if you want to say that there is, I don't like that or anything, so it's called brother and sister, right? Or does he like the girl who liked it yesterday afternoon? But look at the girl Cao Ning's sharp eyes, that girl definitely doesn't like Song Qian.

Could it be true that the so-called wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as stealing, and it is better to steal than to steal? Because he is close at hand, he is not interested, and people give him a cold face, but he Song Qian likes it so much?

It seems that he is also very cold to Lin Jiahao......

Speaking of Lin Jiahao, he is the second depressed.

Huatai Bank's stock almost fell to the limit, what does this have to do with himself? But the fact is that my father blamed himself for all the fault of the stock limit.

And with the blame, the pocket money that has been cut by half is almost gone.

"300,000 cards, how do you let me live?" Lin Jiahao said gloomily.

"Giving you 300,000 is already considering your face, with your kind of ruined method, my little family property will be defeated by you sooner or later!"

Hearing this, Lin Jiahao was not happy, anyway, he only gave 300,000 yuan, broke the jar, and directly talked to his father: "If you don't give me flowers when you make money, do you give me back the flowers for my eldest brother?

"You!"

"What's wrong with me? Even the doctor said that the eldest brother can only rely on a ventilator for the rest of his life, and it is you who will not give up if you persuade you to give up. Now you are in pain with your mother, and maybe your eldest brother is also in pain when he lies there. It's not as pleasant as euthanasia. ”

"You rebel!" Lin Zhenyuan gasped angrily, "Your eldest brother is still alive!"

It's no different from being alive than dead...... Lin Jiahao said in his heart. But at this time, he didn't dare to top it anymore, in case the old man couldn't come up and go in one breath, and no one was in charge of the overall situation, how could he be a happy loser?

It is said that Xiao Yao, Zhang Jinzhao and even Deng Qinsheng can basically be in charge of themselves, and they still eat and drink all day long.

For a moment, Lin Jiahao felt as if he should spend more time thinking about how to make money. However, this thought only lasted less than three minutes, and in the end, the old man's money could not be given to others except for himself, why was he so tired as a few of them?

Especially Zhang Jinzhao and Xiao Yao, is it interesting to be like them? Lin Jiahao felt that he might also invest some money in entertainment, making money and playing at the same time. By the way, Huahua Media's stock rise today is also very good, the special love saint is a drug addict, right?

……

Deng Qinsheng felt that he really needed to take some medicine, sleeping pills.

It was already past one o'clock, and he drank a whole bottle of Royal de Maria Icewine, and not only was he a little sick to his stomach, but he couldn't sleep even more.

Inexplicably anxious, Cao Ning didn't broadcast live tonight, oh no, to be precise, she broadcast live for just twenty minutes in the afternoon, and she didn't broadcast again after receiving a few big gifts.

If this was the case alone, Deng Qinsheng would definitely not be unable to sleep because of this. Even if Cao Ning doesn't broadcast live, he won't feel strange, the horizontal and vertical is that Cao Ning likes to play, so he will play with her, if she doesn't like to play, then play something else.

However, what is the situation this afternoon? Where did that "super fan of strawberry jam" come from? After Xiao Yao intervened to make trouble, to a local tyrant with a messy digital nickname, and then to some super fan who openly showed affection, none of them were not bad for money.

Although I have seen too many masters who throw big gifts on the live broadcast platform, there are really not many people who really spend a lot of money. Therefore, whether it is 741852963 or this "super fan of strawberry jam", it will not be wild, they are all going to Cao Ning.

Is it just for people? or for something else?

I thought that Cao Ning's running away from home would be a good opportunity for me, but now I found that Cao Ning, who temporarily hid the aura of the chairman of Shuguang Group, seemed to be more likely to be attacked.

Originally, there was only one opponent, Lin Jiahao, but now a lot of them have emerged, everyone is in the dark, and they either know each other or don't know, but it is always more tricky.

Deng Qinsheng has a sense of embarrassment that he is making wedding dresses for others, with a large villa and a spacious bed, but his heart is empty, and the more he thinks about it, the more he can't sleep.

At the same time, in the narrow alley, in the old wooden house, the bright moonlight spilled through the unshaked curtains onto a wooden bed, and a small electric fan was desperately blowing the wind.

Maybe it's because of the heat, but more because of the excitement, Yuan Zixin, who is lying on the bed, still can't sleep at this time. The dean of the college called at eleven o'clock to allow him to present the lot at a charity auction on Sunday morning.

Compared with ordinary commercial performances, this kind of official event, although the appearance fee is not high, but the opportunity is rare.

Moreover, the event was jointly sponsored by Lingcheng TV and the Charity Federation, that is to say, the charity auction is a purpose, and publicity is more important. If there is publicity, you will have the opportunity to be on camera, and if you have the opportunity to be on camera, it is possible to be discovered by directors from all walks of life.

Thinking of this, Yuan Zixin couldn't sleep anymore, so she simply got up and pressed her legs.

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