After Li Ziming sent out the message, the class group immediately became active.
Zhang Xiaoman: "Song Yang? He's the musical genius in the class!"
Wang Huahua: "(Surprised face) He actually joined the group, my god!"
Zhang Zhen: "Song Yang, please come out and show your face!"
Liu Tianzhen: "Send out red envelopes! Send out red envelopes! (grinning face)"
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Song Yang looked at his QQ wallet. He hadn't bound a bank card, so he couldn't send money. He needed to bind a bank card.
Li Ziming: "Song Yang, give me a red envelope, don't be stingy."
Song Yang said: "QQ has no money, so it can't be sent."
Zhang Zhen: "No way (question mark face), the music star has no money to give out red envelopes?"
Wang Huahua: "I know Song Yang's family is average, and he goes to Kyoto University, which costs a lot. Please don't make things difficult for him."
Zhang Xiaoman: "Tsk, so he's a poor man."
Liu Tianzhen: "Brother Ziming is really awesome. He has become a business manager at such a young age, earning tens of thousands of yuan a month. I'm so envious (grinning face)!"
Li Ziming: "(Smiling face) Don't say that. Actually, my monthly salary of 10,000 is just on the surface. I am also a shareholder of Weitian Shopping Mall. In order to keep a low profile, I usually don't talk about it."
Zhang Xiaoman: "(Surprised face) Wow! Brother Ziming is so amazing. Weitian Shopping Mall is the largest luxury mall in Jinling, worth hundreds of millions. As a shareholder, you earn at least a million a year!"
Zhang Zhen: "Brother Ziming's father used to be the general manager of Weitian Shopping Mall, but he quit later. I didn't expect Brother Ziming to surpass him and become a shareholder directly."
Liu Tianzhen: "That's awesome! Brother Ziming is a role model for my generation!"
Li Ziming: "Don't praise me, I'm just an ordinary person with an annual salary of one million. In fact, Song Yang held shares in this mall at the beginning, but later he went bankrupt, so he gave it to me, a brother Liu Chixiang."
This is a bombshell.
Song Yang gave all the Jinling business to Liu Chixiang, and Weitian Shopping Mall was one of them.
Out of respect for his father and Li Ziming's father, Liu Chixiang allowed Li Ziming to take some shares in the shopping mall as a favor.
In fact, Li Ziming has always been brooding over what happened to Song Yang in school. After learning that Weitian Shopping Mall was transferred to Liu Chixiang, he believed that Song Yang was incapable of running the business and went bankrupt, so he transferred the shopping mall to Liu Chixiang.
After all, Weitian Shopping Mall has many luxury stores and ranks first in Jinling, so it makes a lot of money.
Song Yang has transferred such a good place away, which shows that he has reached the end of his road.
This time when he joined the group, Song Yang had no money to send out red envelopes. Li Ziming was even more certain of the fact that Song Yang was bankrupt, and he said it without hesitation.
As expected, all the group members were surprised.
Liu Tianzhen: "Was Song Yang so rich before? (Shocked face)"
Zhang Xiaoman: "Wealthy is only in the past. Now Brother Ziming is the winner in life. Liu Chixiang is the most awesome second-generation rich man in Jinling! Brother Ziming is really amazing to be his brother! Song Yang is a thing of the past."
Wang Huahua: "Don't talk about Song Yang anymore. He is talented and may have a good career in the future."
Zhang Xiaoman: "Haha, Song Yang can't even send out red envelopes, it's strange that he can develop in the future! Brother Ziming is still the best, he is simply the prince charming in my dreams!"
Li Ziming: "How about this, I'm happy today, I'll give you a red envelope."
“Ding Dong!”
Li Ziming sent a red envelope in the QQ group.
They were quickly sold out.
Zhang Xiaoman: "Wow, a red envelope of 1,000 yuan! Brother Ziming is so generous! (grinning face)"
Liu Tianzhen: "One thousand yuan is equivalent to my monthly living expenses! Rich people!"
Li Ziming: "(Smiling face) As long as everyone is happy, by the way, Song Yang, I'll give you 200 yuan. You live in poverty, and this amount should be enough to eat."