Evil Dragon Crazy Soldier King

Wen Xiaoxiao was dealing with Pig-Riding Chrysanthemum Admiring's teasing while looking pleadingly at Yang Fei.

Yang Fei couldn't be bothered to respond and had no interest in competing with someone foolish here.

He moved his fingers, swiped a Crown, then increased it a thousand times.

One Crown costs one hundred yuan, and adding a thousand times amounts to ten thousand yuan.

Ten thousand yuan meant nothing to Yang Fei.

This guy had no concept of money, but for ordinary people, it was extremely extravagant.

In the entire live streaming room, crowns glowed golden and kept popping up.

The light from the phone screen shimmered and flickered so sharply that Yang Fei had to toss the phone aside.

Wen Xiaoxiao screamed, jumped three feet high, and rushed over to hug Yang Fei, jumping and laughing.

"Brother Fang, I absolutely love you, this is amazing, I've never received such a big gift in my live stream."

Her petite body felt like a sticky candy, clinging tightly to Yang Fei, radiating warmth like the sun.

Yang Fei rolled his eyes: "Put it on the tab, it has to be repaid."

Wen Xiaoxiao nodded her head like pounding garlic.

"Of course, it has to be repaid, but I'm still so happy."

After a while, a thousand crowns finished flashing, and the entire live streaming room was in an uproar.

"Wow, this guy is truly invincible, a thousand crowns."

"Wuwu, my Xiaoxiao goddess is surely being courted by a tycoon, so sad."

"Damn it, comparison kills. This world is so unfair."

...

Pig-Riding Chrysanthemum Admiring cursed angrily in the live stream room.

With Yang Fei's actions, he was knocked down from the first place on the fan list and could no longer find an excuse to invite Wen Xiaoxiao to meet.

However, he went all out and managed to give Wen Xiaoxiao gifts worth more than two thousand afterward.

Adding the previous Fan Value, Pig-Riding Chrysanthemum Admiring surpassed Yang Fei again and returned to the top of the fan list.

Wen Xiaoxiao was both happy and worried, looking pitifully at Yang Fei.

"Brother Fang, he's caught up again."

Yang Fei was impatient; he wanted to go back to his room to practice, so he gave Wen Xiaoxiao another Crown, intending to multiply it by a thousand times again.

But somehow, he pressed the wrong button and accidentally added an extra zero.

Damn, ten thousand times!

This time, all the fans in the live room went crazy.

The person called One Fly Two Fly Three Four~ Fly had sent gifts worth a hundred thousand all at once.

This guy was ridiculously crazy, yet incredibly bold.

Countless fans were talking excitedly.

"Damn it, a fake tycoon meets a real tycoon, my little heart can't take it."

"Pig-Riding Chrysanthemum Admiring, try catching up, haha."

"Xiaoxiao goddess, just get with the tycoon brother. One Fly Two Fly Three Four~ Fly is truly an asshole!"

...

Wen Xiaoxiao sat in her chair, tears streaming down, her face turning red.

Yang Fei was a bit puzzled: "Xiaoxiao, what's wrong?"

Wen Xiaoxiao turned off the camera, slowly squatted down, and sobbed out loud.

"Brother Fang, you've ruined me, a whole hundred thousand, how can I repay you?"

Yang Fei chuckled: "Pay it back slowly, I'm not in a hurry for money anyway."

To Yang Fei, whether it was ten thousand or a hundred thousand, it was almost the same.

His bank account had more than three billion US dollars, which was over a hundred billion in Huaxia currency.

A hundred thousand or even a million was just a string of numbers to Yang Fei.

But for Wen Xiaoxiao, a hundred thousand was an unimaginable fortune.

Owing ten thousand, she could still think of ways to repay it, but with a hundred thousand, Wen Xiaoxiao had no idea how to repay it.

Wen Xiaoxiao looked up, her eyes blurred with tears, looking pitifully at Yang Fei.

"Brother Fang, why don't you just keep me? But I'm still young, can you wait until I grow up?"

Yang Fei laughed heartily, patting her on the head.

"What silly talk is that, selling yourself for a hundred thousand, are you really that cheap? Girls should have self-respect and self-love."

In a moment of impulse, Wen Xiaoxiao said those words and felt somewhat embarrassed.

She lowered her head: "But, I really don't have the money to repay you..."

Yang Fei couldn't be bothered to talk more to her, so he turned around and left.

"No rush, by the way, does doing this live stream have a future?"

Wen Xiaoxiao perked up, raising her head.

"Actually, all online celebrities want to gain popularity. Once they have enough popularity, they can transform into models, endorse products, open online shops, and so on."

"If they're lucky enough to be spotted by a scout, they might even become a star. Yay yay yay, then they would have made it."

As she said this, she became lively again, waving her little fists.

"Brother Fang, you're right, I shouldn't be so cheap. Maybe someone will take a liking to me and want to manage me."

"When I become a star, I'll ask you to be my manager, and we'll make money together."

Yang Fei was moved, squinting his eyes to examine Wen Xiaoxiao.

Wen Xiaoxiao thought he had bad intentions, so she quickly covered her small buns.

"Brother... Brother Fang, what are you looking at?"

In Yang Fei's eyes, Su Xiaoxiao was indeed a beauty with a good singing voice,

This type of petite, lovely, and charming star was just what the entertainment industry needed right now.

With some proper guidance, Wen Xiaoxiao might just become popular.

Yang Fei's mind whirled with thoughts as he looked at Wen Xiaoxiao.

"Xiaoxiao, do you really want to be a star?"

Wen Xiaoxiao saw his clear eyes without a trace of malice, and immediately felt at ease.

She rolled her eyes at Yang Fei.

"Who doesn't want to be a star? It's such a glamorous and profitable job."

Yang Fei chuckled, nodding at her.

"You're right, develop well, and maybe you'll really have a chance."

Wen Xiaoxiao's little face pouted again.

"But, I still need to figure out how to pay you back first."

Yang Fei shook his head: "No rush, don't underestimate your worth, stay true to yourself, and there will be opportunities."

With that, he turned and left Wen Xiaoxiao's room, while Wen Xiaoxiao sat down with a troubled look and continued her live stream.

In the western suburbs of Sanhai City, the old west city district

In a secluded courtyard, a person with a malicious gaze slammed his phone on the table with a snap.

His eyes looked like they were about to shoot fire.

"Damn it, this One Fly Two Fly Three Four~ Fly, if I find out who he is, I'll kill him, ruining my plans two nights in a row."

Opposite him was a burly Caucasian man, his chin cleanly shaved, looking like a peeled egg.

The Caucasian man gazed at him indifferently, his blue eyes appearing very calm.

"Mr. Long Hai, are you sure that the mysterious Amber is with this female streamer?"

The forty-something Long Hai snorted.

"Of course I'm sure, I've seen that thing, Old Man Wen treasured it like it was priceless."

"Now that Old Man Wen has disappeared, that thing must be with his only cherished granddaughter."

The Caucasian man nodded slightly: "So, this female streamer is Master Wen's only granddaughter?"

Long Hai gritted his teeth: "I'm certain of it."

"I just don't understand, what do you want that Amber for? Even if it's an antique, it's not worth much."

Saying this, he lifted his head, looking warily at the Caucasian man.

"I don't care how valuable that thing is, but once I get my hands on it, you must give me the one hundred thousand US dollars you promised."