On this platform, there are always some local tyrants who are generous.
There are 100,000 or 20,000, or even 100,000, 200,000 rewards for an anchor, and there are millions more...
But these rewards are cumulative.
Instead of this, reward so much at one time.
[May I go to the whole content now, is it time to be the anchor? ]
[Does the God of Wealth still lack a younger brother? ]
[Official care! ]
[Reject the official trust! ]
[No, which official trustee brushed like this? Brainstorm. ]
Those anchors promoted by the platform have official entrustment, and everyone is tacit.
But Guan Tuo is not so rewarding!
Chuzheng felt that this platform is very unreasonable, there is no larger amount, and the setting of how many rewards at one time can only be made one by one.
The anchor was probably frightened on the screen and didn't respond for a while.
When she came back to her senses, all that was left was thanks.
The anchor sent her a private message, thanked her, and then invited her to join the group and add her to WeChat.
Chuzheng poked a finger on the screen, ignoring her.
After finally poking, the king reminded her that the task was completed.
Chu Zheng wanted to ask, what's the point of such a loser
[Miss, there is no need for meaning, our purpose is to spend money. 】The king answered intimately, to be a serious prodigal system.
Chuzheng hehe.
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In a very short period of time, Chuzheng reached the top five on the Shanhai fan list.
And the name of 'God of Wealth' gradually spread in this circle.
These fans who spend a lot of money and are generous, there will always be people talking about it.
However, because Chuzheng did not respond to anyone, everyone continued to speculate.
The first place on Shanhai Live's fan list cost 10 million, the second place is close to 8 million, the third and fourth place are about the same, both are more than 5 million.
Are these fans so rich
Ten million!
Not a thousand bucks.
This is the platform's support!
[Miss, we have to be the first! ! 】The king shouts a slogan.
Chuzheng: "… "
No, I don't want to!
【you think. 】
I do not want!
【you think! 】
Chuzheng: "… "
Chuzheng blocked the number of kings.
Just when she was about to put down her phone, a private message came in.
[private letter] Customer service 001: Hello, I am a staff member of Shanhai Live. Because of your huge recharge amount, we invite you to join the group here. What benefits will you have in the future, I would like to inform you as soon as possible. Would you like to
customer service…
Chu Zheng pondered.
[private letter] God of Fortune: Can I make a suggestion
[private letter] Customer service 001: You said.
[private letter] God of Wealth: Can you increase the amount of the reward
Rewarding is too exhausting.
How can the boss lie on the table and keep poking and rewarding? !
Does this sound like a word? !
[private letter] Customer service 001: Huh
The customer service in charge of He Chuzheng was very confused.
"What do you mean by that?"
He asked his colleague next to him.
The colleague glanced at it and guessed: "Maybe he thinks the reward amount is too low?"
"But we didn't set any other limits." Five thousand two is not too low, and there is no upper limit.
"Don't guess what the local tyrant is thinking." The colleague snorted twice: "Is this the God of Wealth from before?"
"Ok."
"Tsk, people are stupid and have more money."
"… "
Customer service 001 decided to ignore the complaints of colleagues.
[private letter] Customer service 001: This is the case, this is a unified setting of the platform and cannot be adjusted casually.
Chu Zheng ignored him.
After waiting for a few minutes, the customer service sent a message again.
[private letter] Customer service 001: Look, would you like to join the group
[private letter] Customer service 001: Dear, are you still there
-User is not online-
Customer Service 001:…
Don't guess the thoughts of the local tyrants. Don't guess.
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a week later.
There is no trace of her on the Internet.
Very few people asked about the progress of the prosecution, and Chuzheng asked the lawyer to update the facts.
Close the warehouse, look at the door number, and knock on the door.
As soon as it fell, the door opened.
The big man with a solemn face, looked at him blankly, left Qinglong and right white tiger, a typical social person.
The big man's voice was a little hoarse: "Who are you looking for?"
Guancang stepped back several legs in fright and swallowed hard.
"Is this Miss Ai's house?" Is this Miss Ai's house? Why is there such a scary big guy!
Guancang felt that he was a little chicken in front of him.
Wu Fa matched Miss Ai with his boss and asked Guancang to wait a moment. He went in and talked to Chuzheng.
Chuzheng came out quickly, wearing a home uniform, walked casually to the living room, glanced at him, and motioned for him to come in.
When I walked in, I found that there was also a big man inside with the same tattoo.
"Miss Ai, these two are..." Guan Cang swallowed.
"bodyguard."
"... oh oh." This bodyguard is too scary, with that muscle!
Guancang didn't dare to look at it, so he gave Chuzheng what he was holding: "This, I found the information about Yi Yanli and Shen Hanqiu, that... It's nothing, I'll go first."
Close the warehouse and move out the door.
Walking to the door, he pulled the door frame: "Miss Ai, what will our team do next?"
"Wait for my news."
"Okay... okay." Guancang ran away in a hurry.
Shuancang pressed the elevator desperately, but the elevator never came up.
As soon as he turned his head, he saw the big man who had opened the door for him just now coming this way. He was so aggressive that he was so frightened that Guancang hugged him tightly.
Wu Fa clasped his hands behind his back, and stood up straight, very graceful—if he wasn't standing beside him.
Guancang: "You... Miss Ai, is there anything else?"
"No."
"Then... what do you want to do?"
Wu Fa glanced at him: "Buy vegetables."
Guancang was still a little confused when he walked out of the community.
Just his left blue dragon and right white tiger, go shopping
I'm afraid the vegetable sellers thought they came to collect protection fees! !
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On Chuzheng's side, look through the information given by the switchgear.
Guancang still has some skills. It was found that Yi Yanli and Shen Hanqiu were high school classmates, and in high school, Shen Hanqiu still liked Yi Yanli.
However, the two did not go to the same university and did not have much contact during the period.
Moreover, Yi Yanli is married, his wife is his college classmate, and the two have a lovely and beautiful son.
Why did Yi Yanli and Shen Hanqiu meet? Guancang didn't find out.
The closing is at the end, and a copy of Yi Yanli's recent itinerary is also attached.
"Boss, your phone number." Wu Fa took out the phone from the room to Chuzheng.
Chu Zheng glanced at it, it was an unfamiliar number.
"Hey."
"Xiao Ai, it's me."
"Who are you?" This number was newly created by her. She had only called it to report the safety of the original owner's family before, so it should be known only to the original owner's family, and not to anyone else.
"Me, Meimei! Don't remember? Junior high school classmates, sit in front of you!!"
"..." I'm still ugly! "Is something wrong?"
"Hahaha, nothing special, that is, we are going to hold a junior high school alumni reunion next weekend at Sakura Hot Spring Villa, do you have time?"