C7 Spend the Money!

"Congratulations to host for completing the mission. The reward is 2% of the Ali Company's shares. Living skill, driving skill, level. " God of Vehicles. The mission level is simple. You are rewarded with 20 points. "

A congratulatory sound made Ye Ling excited. He had finally gotten the shares. After thinking for a while, he thought: "Can I show Moo Shaotian the shares? They are worth more than 10 million yuan. I don't think he will object.

However, he thought that it wasn't right. The shares couldn't be exchanged for money. Even if he could get a loan, he still had to pay it back. He was happy for nothing.

Seeing the extra 20 points, Ye Ling did not understand. "System," he said. Where did I get my 20 points?"

"Every time the host completed the mission, there will be a mission score. Simple reward: 20 points. Normal reward: 100 points. Difficult reward: 1000 points. Devil reward:..." "

He really needed to farm more missions in order to get rich!

To say that he could earn 2 million just by completing a simple mission, damn it! If he completed a few more missions, 10 million would be a piece of cake for him.

After that, he would guard his beautiful wife and spend money on her. A good life! The corner of Ye Ling's mouth curved into a smile. He was secretly delighted.

Ding! Detecting that the host has serious thoughts of slacking off, announcing the ultimate mission. The host needs to become the richest man in the world within ten years. Failure: Death."

"System, you're not serious, are you?" Ye Ling was fantasizing about having a feast with a group of pretty girls when he had the money. However, the system's cold "death" almost scared him to death. Don't be like this!

No matter what the T said, the system still did not reply to the T. Looks like it's true, damn it!

After ten years of becoming the richest man in the world, Ye Ling suddenly felt a huge pressure.

Now, there were two main tasks. One was to chase after Moo Qing. It was related to the happiness of his lower body, and the other was to become the richest man in the world. It was related to his life. No matter which mission he failed to complete, he would die. He did not dare to slack off. Fortunately, he had only become the richest man in the world in ten years, so he was not in a hurry. The main task was to chase after Moo Qing.

When he returned to the hotel, it was already 12 o'clock. He quietly sneaked into his room, afraid that the sound would disturb Tang Jiayi and the others.

Lying on the bed, Ye Ling was thinking about how to spend 20 points. If he converted all the points into RMB, it would only be 2 million yuan. He was still a little bit away from 10 million yuan. He might as well not exchange points and buy some equipment.

"Remind host that you owe the system 900,000 yuan. Please pay it back as soon as possible."

The sudden words from the system almost scared Ye Ling. He said angrily, "Bah! I will pay you back. I don't want to owe you money."

In the next moment, half of the 20 points were deducted. Ye Ling's heart ached when he saw this.

Can you recommend me to buy something now? "

"I suggest hosts to buy Storage Rings. I will no longer help hosts preserve items."

As soon as he finished speaking, a pile of items fell from the sky and landed on Ye Ling's body. They were all jewelry, Alibaba Company's shares agreement, and Che God's skill cards.

"It hurts. You are too stingy. Can't you help me store them?"

Ye Ling rubbed his head and scolded angrily. The system was not loyal enough.

In the end, he listened to the System's suggestion and spent two points to exchange for Storage Rings. In other words, this thing was quite useful. It had the space of a house, and it was easy to store this thing inside. It could even be carried in one's hands. It was worth it.

Just as he was about to sleep, he suddenly received a message on WeChat. It was a class chat group chat after graduating from university. Lee Qianqian mentioned all the members. The content was to invite everyone to the live broadcast platform to watch her live broadcast and increase her popularity. She was very grateful to everyone and added a cute emoji.

Only now did Ye Ling know that Lee Qianqian did not go to work but had entered the live broadcast industry.

Thinking back, Lee Qianqian was the class flower in class and there were many people chasing after her. Back then, Ye Ling was also one of the people who admired her. As a loser, it was not easy for him to muster up the courage to confess to the goddess in class. Because the consequences of failure were very serious, it was very likely that people would laugh at him for overestimating his own ability.

Although the confession failed, Lee Qianqian did not tell anyone about this matter. Instead, she comforted Ye Ling that he would find a better girl in the future and help him hide the matter. Later, he would be together with Wu Xiaowen.

It was only after graduation that he learned from the class monitor that Lee Qianqian's family was very poor. She did not want to waste her time on dating.

She entered the live broadcast industry because she needed money! After all, live broadcasts were quick to earn money. She had looks and she sang well. She would definitely attract a large number of fans.

It had been a long time since he saw her. Ye Ling clicked on the link and entered the live broadcast room.

He only saw a cute girl wearing a rabbit hat sitting in the live broadcast room singing. She had a delicate porcelain face and a sweet voice. She smiled beautifully.

She was still that Lee Qianqian. It was just that she was more beautiful than before.

After the song 'Love Like The Tide' was sung, someone gave her gifts. However, they were all gifts. They gave 520 flowers which were worth 20 RMB.

"Thank you for Sixth Master's 520."

"Thank you for Guo's BMW."

Ye Ling looked at the live broadcast and felt that it was not easy to earn money from the live broadcast. He changed his ID and called Ling Ye.

He was just about to charge a thousand yuan to reward Lee Qianqian when a female live streamer came over to connect the video. She said that she wanted to compete with Lee Qianqian to see who received more gifts. The person who lost the competition had to lick the screen. She also wanted to give all the gifts she got tonight to the person who won.

Originally Lee Qianqian did not want to gamble but her fans in the live broadcast room all said that they would not lose and told Lee Qianqian not to be afraid. In the end, Lee Qianqian bit her lips and reluctantly agreed.

Lee Qianqian knew that woman was a big shot and it was probably very hard to win. It was just that she could not ignore her fans. If she did not agree, she was afraid that she would lose a lot of fans, so she could only give it a try and hope that her fans would be able to help.

Sixth Master said, "Qian, don't be afraid. I will protect you. I guarantee that you will win."

Guo said, "Qian, with us here, you don't need to be afraid. I have already filled up the money and will definitely make her lose."

anchor, Qiqi She thought disdainfully in her heart, Lee Qianqian this bitch still wants to win? She must be dreaming! I have a few dukes, she only has a few counts, she will lose in a few minutes.

Because someone said Lee Qianqian is prettier than her and sings better than her. So Qiqi was jealous and found an opportunity to suppress her.

The PK began.

"Wow! Five thousand!

At the beginning, Qiqi's side was already very powerful. Someone directly gave 5,000 yuan as a gift, causing a commotion in the two livestream rooms.

"Wow! Qian already has ten thousand yuan as a gift."

"Qiqi's side has gotten a gift of fifty thousand yuan. Oh my god!"

"A gift worth seventy thousand yuan is still continuing to be swiped. She is indeed a anchor. Fans are really rich."

The gifts continued to be swiped. However, when Lee Qianqian's fans sent the gifts to more than 20,000 yuan, they became exhausted. The increase was very slow and the gap between them slowly widened.

"F * ck! A gift for a hundred thousand yuan!"

"I am a tycoon gave 50,000 yuan as a gift all by himself."

"Thank you, tycoon brother. Qiqi loves you."

Qiqi coyly thanked him. After she finished speaking, she even gave Lee Qianqian a look of disdain, telling her to quickly surrender and not make a fool of herself.

I am a tycoon: I am a tycoon said, "It's okay. My money is spent for Qiqi. It's good that you like it. No one can win Qiqi because I am here."

I am a tycoon. I am a tycoon said arrogantly.

Sixth Master and Guo who were in Lee Qianqian's livestream room fell silent. Sixth Master had even cut off the Internet. He might feel embarrassed.

She looked at her twenty-thousand yuan gift and then looked at Qiqi's 150,000 yuan gift. Lee Qianqian bit her lips tightly and told herself not to cry. She had to be strong. She was not afraid of losing the gift and losing money. She did not want to lick her screen in front of everyone in the live broadcast room because she felt that it would make her lower herself. She only wanted to sing well and treat her brother's illness.

"Lee Qianqian's fans in the live broadcast room pay attention. The competition will end in half an hour. Do you still have any gifts? If you don't have any gifts, just surrender as soon as possible! To avoid embarrassing yourself, hahaha."

"That's right, you don't have any gifts, right?! Get lost!"

"Haha, Qiqi's support group is indeed powerful. They defeated Lee Qianqian in just a few moves."

All kinds of negative comments about Lee Qianqian came out one after another and hit Lee Qianqian.

Qiqi pretended to be a good person and said, "Sister Qian, if no one is going to reward you, just admit defeat in advance! Don't force yourself..."

It was just that before she finished speaking, The comments below were full of expressions of shock.

"F * ck! A gift worth 200,000 yuan appeared. Who is it!? "Awesome."

666, bro, I admit defeat. "

"Which tycoon is' Ling Ye '? He's so awesome. He gave Lee Qianqian a gift of 200,000 yuan in the blink of an eye."

Qiqi thought that everyone was talking about a gift for her and was very surprised. But when she saw the list of gifts, it was not her. She looked at Lee Qianqian's live broadcast. The first name was' Ling Ye 'and beside it was a beautiful gift of two hundred thousand yuan.

She was instantly scared silly.

"Wow! I am a tycoon had earned another hundred thousand, and Qiqi had accumulated a total of two hundred and fifty thousand.

When Qiqi heard I am a tycoon give her another one hundred thousand yuan gift, she felt relieved again.

Ling Ye gave her another 200,000 yuan gift. Qian accumulated 420,000 yuan as a gift.

In a mansion, a young man looked at the computer and angrily stared at Ling Ye's ID. He was so angry that he swore. "Damn it, who is this? He dares to fight for the title of tycoon with me."

With a casual swipe of his hand, three hundred thousand gifts were sent to Qiqi's live broadcast room. This was also his last pocket money. He did not believe that Ling Ye still had money.

"Another three hundred thousand, damn it! My heart can't take it anymore. It's too exciting."

"F * ck! You two tycoons, if you need me, please tell me. I'm willing to help."

The two fans in the live broadcast room seemed to be injected with stimulants and attracted many people in the other live broadcast rooms. Because until now, it was no longer Qiqi and Qian's fight, but Ling Ye and I am a tycoon's battle. It would depend on who survived until the end.

Ye Ling looked at the gift I am a tycoon gave her again. She sneered in disdain. Since you like the competition, come on. I will make you afraid.

He waved his right hand.

The gifts were sent out again and again until five hundred thousand yuan was sent out.

Instantly, all the fans were stunned.

At this moment, Ye Ling said, "It's only 500,000 RMB. I'm just playing around."

When he said that, everyone in the broadcast room was convinced.

"I was provoked. He is no longer a tycoon. He is simply too rich."

"Rich people are inhumane."

"It's only 500,000 yuan. I'm just playing around." Brother, please accept my knee. "

" The highest level of posturing. We can't compare!"