Tycoon: I can see the goddess's wish list

Liu Hanyan glanced at the bullet screen, her face turning slightly red again, but she showed no intention of speaking.

Luofeng didn't like to explain either, as many things only get murkier the more one tries to clarify them.

"Guys, why only care about their relationship? Have you forgotten about this yellow prancing horse?"

Soon enough, someone changed the subject.

Seeing the bullet screen, Luofeng pointed his phone camera at the Ferrari's interior.

"Remember the thing the little anchor mentioned yesterday? Now you all know the answer, right?" Luofeng asked.

"Damn it! I've seen it, I've seen the answer, it's definitely a Ferrari 488. I saw it before at the Capital City Auto Show; it costs over 6.2 million after all the paperwork!"

Luofeng, seeing he had them hooked, then quipped playfully, "That's right, I bought it by embezzling public funds. I also snagged a 4.0 Panamera with an on-the-road price of 2.7 million. Because it was all through embezzlement, my dad nearly killed me when I got home."

"Holy crap, what kind of fairy tale family is that? A descendant can just play with nearly ten million?"

"Million Brother's starting point? Is that our end point?"

"Wake up, your end point isn't that far away."

"May I ask, did Million Brother learn his reincarnation skills from Principal Wang?"

"Hmm, they're all just lucky little sperms."

"How come out of hundreds of millions, it was you who broke through?"

"Hahaha!"

Luofeng ignored those comments on the bullet screen. "I was actually planning to show you guys the motor vehicle registration certificates for the two cars, just to confirm ownership. Otherwise, a certain yin and yang master anchor will say I rented a Ferrari again!"

Speaking of which, a portion of the audience began to mock Anchor Lanlan mercilessly.

She had already been thoroughly embarrassed yesterday, and now Luofeng was publicly humiliating her again?

"Then why not show the motor vehicle registration certificate?" Liu Hanyan asked.

"After all, it has my name on it, and there's privacy. Netizens with their divine powers might dox me, so I've decided not to show it," he replied.

Upon hearing this, Liu Hanyan suggested, "You can cover up your name and account, and don't expose the license plate number. Not even a single letter."

"Right, that makes sense," Luofeng said. "I'll turn off the camera for a moment while I get the motor vehicle registration certificates."

Afterward, Luofeng took out two green certificates from the Ferrari's glove box.

"Come on, take a look."

"This is the Porsche 911's green certificate!"

"This one's for the Ferrari 488!"

"Of course, since I didn't drive the Audi R8 to Shu City, I didn't bring its green certificate!"

Luofeng explained the situation.

The Live Streaming Room immediately erupted.

"Damn it! So, 'The boy in the wind', does your name actually contain the character for 'wind'?"

"May I ask how Anchor Lanlan is feeling right now?"

"What can she feel? Embezzlement of public funds. It's only a matter of time before she gets investigated."

"Hahaha!"

Luofeng continued to joke, "I must say, the car rental services these days are really good. Not only can you rent a car, they even arrange the green certificates. Oh right, I must admit something: I did indeed embezzle public funds. For example, just yesterday, I embezzled nearly 4 million from the company."

After saying this, Luofeng opened up his phone screenshot. "See? I moved 4 million out of Fengshun Investment Company yesterday."

The audience in the Live Streaming Room was a bit confused, wondering what he meant.

"Damn it, Fengshun Investment Company? Could it be..."

Some netizens raised doubts, and Luofeng nodded. "Yes, I forgot to mention, this company is my own independent investment firm; I hold one hundred percent of the shares. As for my dad's company, it's impossible to embezzle public funds. The most I could do is call him up and ask him to transfer some pocket money to spend."

"Fucking hell!"

"I'm just completely numb."

"Such an awesome flex! It's mind-numbing!"

"Is this what they call being divinely gifted?"

"I just saw it, a long string of zeros? So this is the company's account balance?"

"Is there any big shot here? I want to check out the details of this company."

"It's a non-public company; no information available!"

"An investment company, huh? Sounds pretty posh."

"If Million Brother is so lavish, it must be posh for sure."

There were many reasons Luofeng did this. Firstly, guest streaming needed a larger audience, and these actions were all designed to attract viewers. Furthermore, there was another purpose...

"Currently, the company's account has roughly eighty to ninety million in it. This fund is my own; I have the freedom to allocate it! There are also some clients who have invested with my company, but those are all on good personal terms!"

"My goal this year is quite simple: just to achieve a small target. So, casually splashing out on Huya is just pocket money to me."

Luofeng continued with his bluster.

If it weren't for the many Huya Coins in the reward Prop Card, Luofeng wouldn't spend so much money there.

It couldn't be helped; he couldn't just sell them, could he? They simply weren't sellable, and the store wouldn't buy them back either.

"To turn eighty million into a billion—the profit margin is terrifying!"

"May I ask, does Million Brother's company accept investments from retail investors?"

"I also want to invest in Million Brother's company!"

"Stop calling him Million Brother. Damn it, this guy is a multimillionaire, even a billionaire!"

"Someday, he'll spend ten million in one night and instantly become a legend!"

"I have two hundred thousand. I don't want a hundred percent return; ten percent is fine, right?"

Luofeng glanced at the Live Streaming Room and reminded everyone, "Don't talk about investing, or I might get charged with illegal fundraising. Our company operates on a large scale. Let's forget the small fry. Don't ask how much counts as large scale; it starts at eight figures. You little brothers might as well go wash up and sleep."

After thinking, Luofeng continued, "I've shown you the sports car and the company, dispelling the rumors. Since you've all been so supportive, I was thinking, shouldn't I give out some perks? How about a giveaway?"

Driving along, Liu Hanyan asked, "What gifts do you plan to give away?"

In the world of streaming, anchor benefits and giveaways, such as draws, were common practices.

Luofeng inquired, "You little anchor, what do you usually give away in your draws?"

"I've given away a lot of gifts, including vouchers from restaurants I've featured, seats for sponsored feasts, and some local specialties!"

Luofeng nodded. "That's passable! Today I'll set up something more impressive for you."

Luofeng continued, "It's about 9:45 AM now. We'll do the giveaway at ten sharp. First place will get 88,000, second place..."

Before Luofeng could finish, Liu Hanyan interrupted, "Hold on, the platform doesn't allow direct cash giveaways; you need to rephrase it."

"There are such rules?" pondered Luofeng, then said, "Alright... my prizes will be lovable little pieces of paper. The top prize is a piece of paper valued at 88,000, the second prize is a piece of paper valued at 38,000, the third prize is one valued at 18,000, and the fourth prize is a piece of paper worth 8,800. Each prize will be delivered digitally. If you want the physical item, please go to the crooks' favorite spot to collect it yourself."

"Little anchor, is this way of putting it okay?"

"Yeah, no problem," Liu Hanyan nodded.

At this moment, the bullet screen in the Live Streaming Room practically exploded.

Such a giveaway!

The quality was indeed very high.

The top prize was actually a piece of paper worth 88,000?

Awesome!

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