Tycoon: I can see the goddess's wish list

"...."

Liu Hanyan's ellipsis stretched on for dozens of characters. It truly conveyed her speechlessness.

"Little Streamer, let me tell you, I temporarily found a towing company. They said they need to arrange insurance because they don't dare transport luxury cars without it, and that's going to take about seven or eight days. So, I can only drive one car over first, and we'll get the other luxury car transported later!"

"So, what's the other luxury car?" Liu Hanyan knew about the Audi R8.

"It's a Ferrari 488!"

Liu Hanyan: "...."

"Oh right, I forgot to tell you, there's also a Porsche 911! I gave the Audi R8 to my dad!"

"......" Liu Hanyan sent back an even longer string of dots.

It was definitely Million Brother. This lifestyle. How long had it been since they last met? How many times had he changed cars?

"Alright then, I agree!" Liu Hanyan said.

"Which car do you want to choose? The Ferrari 488? Wouldn't the live stream be a bit more interesting with that?" Luofeng asked.

"Mm."

Liu Hanyan replied with a single word.

Driving a Ferrari as a designated driver? She could accept that.

「At eight o'clock that night.」

Huya's "Bright Summer" event began.

Liu Hanyan started her live broadcast from her rented apartment.

If she was going to be eliminated in one round, she might as well go to bed early. Tomorrow, she was going to be Million Brother's designated driver.

Of course, they had agreed she needed her sleep; she wasn't the type to work 24 hours straight.

After all, it was a 20-hour drive.

My goodness, just thinking about it made her scalp tingle. But... That was a Ferrari. She suddenly felt a surge of excitement.

"Hello, Little Bear sister, we meet again!"

This was a streamer she had PK'd against before. Her name was Lanlan.

Liu Hanyan greeted her, a little unhappily. The other streamer knew she was all for show—high-level, but with no real Sponsors.

In the first round, lasting three minutes, Liu Hanyan received gifts worth 200 yuan, while her opponent received 1,000 yuan.

"Little Bear sister, you're not doing so well today."

"Can't help it, my family isn't well-off!"

The last time she encountered this woman, she had also lost the PK.

Without Luofeng around, she, as a small streamer, found it too difficult.

"Sorry about that."

"It's okay, I was outmatched!" Liu Hanyan forced a smile.

"By the way, Little Bear sister, I heard the Super God Emperor came by this afternoon. Why didn't he come support you tonight?"

Liu Hanyan didn't know what to say.

Luofeng had actually asked her earlier if she wanted to participate in this event.

But Liu Hanyan had said no. Truthfully, she hadn't planned on participating, but given her high level, she was inevitably invited. Being eliminated in the first round was pretty much the same as not participating anyway.

"Little Bear sister, I heard you've met the Super God Emperor?"

"Yes!" Liu Hanyan did not hide it.

"Then I need to remind you, Little Bear sister, don't get taken advantage of. Some people look rich, but their sports cars might be rented, and the money they flash could be public funds!" Anchor Lanlan said, implying Luofeng was a big fraud.

Such cases did exist on the internet and were often exposed. But could Luofeng be like that? Besides, Luofeng was lurking in the Live Streaming Room right then.

Bai Ningbing wasn't available. Lin Ruoxi had joined him for a few hours that one time—the second incident—but got busy afterward. Luofeng hadn't sought her out again. Still, the beautiful instructor was quite interesting, especially her horse-riding skills.

"I believe my Million Brother is not a scammer!" Liu Hanyan didn't want to chat with the other person at all.

"What's the use of you believing? There are just too many people like that around, aren't there? So many people say your Super God Emperor has issues. Otherwise, why did he vanish after spending several million? He must be broke, right?"

Hearing this, Luofeng reckoned his own skills at sarcasm weren't up to par. This Anchor Lanlan was the real master of annoyance.

But Liu Hanyan knew Luofeng wasn't broke. For this designated driving job, she could choose between a Porsche 911 and a Ferrari. If he were broke, where would these cars come from? Rent them? Was Lanlan an idiot? Renting cars to go to Shu City for school?

"Little Bear sister, what I'm saying makes sense, right? Of course, I'm just analyzing it for you. Be careful not to get cheated."

Liu Hanyan remained silent. Still not letting it go, huh?

"I was just sneakily watching the stream, but is the content really this exciting?" Luofeng typed in the Live Streaming Room.

Then, a system message appeared: [Congratulations to **The Boy in the Wind** for renewing an **Emperor** subscription in **Please call me Little Bear's** Live Streaming Room]

This message flashed ten times.

Luofeng continued typing, "Using public funds? I wouldn't dare embezzle too much. Just a small 300,000 to start."

"I'll send two Zang Treasure Maps first. What about it, Anchor Lanlan's Sponsors? Are you going to follow?"

These two messages appeared as bullet screens.

The bullet screen comments exploded:

"Hahaha, I'm dying! Openly mocking the Super God Emperor? Who gave you the guts?"

"Didn't expect the big boss to be lurking?"

"Lanlan: I mocked him like crazy the last two times and nothing happened, but this time the big shot actually showed up?"

"I suspect the opposing streamer is a comedy act hired for entertainment."

"Million Brother is awesome!"

"Million Brother, he really lives up to his name—no exaggeration!"

A flood of bullet screen comments appeared, all mocking Anchor Lanlan.

"Oh my, I told you Million Brother was real! And to think all those people were doubting you!" Lanlan exclaimed.

Hearing this, Luofeng nearly threw up. Can people change faces that quickly?

"Million Brother, welcome to Lanlan's Guild! Lanlan can sing, dance, and I'm really good at the S-squat. All those cutesy noises, the Gatling gun sounds, the choo-choo train – Lanlan can do it all!"

Seeing this, Luofeng typed: "I'm convinced. I admit defeat. You summoned me with necromancy, and now you're trying bewitchment?"

Lanlan replied, "So, has Million Brother been bewitched?"

"...."

Luofeng didn't retort. Instead, he used a Sky Eye Prop Card to check out the woman's real appearance.

Her plastic surgery and beauty filter were too obvious.

"I'm gonna puke!"

"Quick, take her away! Next!"

As Luofeng typed this, he gifted three Zang Treasure Maps.

"Brother In The Wind, why are you spending money again? I'm about to be eliminated in this round! If I don't sleep, how can I be your designated driver tomorrow?" Liu Hanyan blurted out.

When Liu Hanyan said this, a flood of bullet screen comments swept through the Live Streaming Room:

"Damn it, did Little Streamer let it slip?"

"Shocking! Does Little Streamer have a date with the tycoon?"

"Concrete proof! Concrete proof! No wonder Million Brother stopped gifting! They're already together? Why am I even still gifting?"

"I'm more curious, what kind of designated driving?"

"The kind where Little Streamer rides a horse?"

"Little Streamer: Pigtails braided, ready to mount up and fight?"

"Ahahaha!"

"So jealous! I want to grab those pigtails too!"

"You should just wash up and go to sleep! You'll have everything in your dreams!"

Liu Hanyan had slipped up, mentioning she was going to be Luofeng's designated driver tomorrow.

Good heavens. The Live Streaming Room instantly erupted.

After all, Luofeng's fame on Huya was actually greater than Little Streamer's own.

Basically, wherever he went, a crowd followed.