shock!

Dumbfounded!

Has Mr. Yan become so inhumane?

He actually asked someone to brush it for him?

Bai Mao was dumbfounded and took the phone, then Chen Yuanzhen went to the toilet.

He clicked on the backend to check the remaining Dragon Tooth Coins.

"puff!"

Bai Mao just took a sip of coffee and spurted it out!

"Holy shit!"

"What's going on? Baimao, you squirted all over my face!" Zhang Haotian said unhappily.

"I'm sorry, Brother Tian, ​​I couldn't hold it back just now. The Dragon Tooth Coins behind Mr. Tobacco's backstage were so amazing!"

"Let me see, let me see!"

Except for Zhang Haotian, a group of rich second-generation people hurried over to look at their mobile phones.

"Count, how many numbers are there?"

"One, ten, hundreds, thousands, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, millions, tens of millions, billions?"

"I have nine digits and more than 140 million Dragon Tooth Coins. I'll trap you!"

"Mr. Yan spent more than 50 million on Longya before. Didn't he charge at least 200 million?"

The ratio of Longya coins to RMB is 1:1

Just like Shark Live’s shark fin and RMB are 1:1

Two hundred million dragon tooth coins means two hundred million soft girl coins.

Damn it, using such a huge amount of money to reward female anchors is simply unheard of, unseen, unprecedented, and unprecedented!

A group of wealthy second-generation people present were almost completely beaten to death!

Before they felt like they were high-end players.

Look down on civilian players!

But in front of Mr. Yan, I look like a primary school student!

I have never seen the world like this!

"I'm convinced, I'm really convinced this time! Mr. Yan is probably a little bit higher than us at this level!"

"Brother Tian, ​​do I still need to continue brushing? My hands feel a little soft and I can't obey them anymore!" Bai Mao asked.

"Since Mr. Yan asked you to do it for him, then just do it. It's not your money anyway. Don't you guys always feel like you don't have enough money? This time I want you to show off and show off enough!" Zhang Haotian coaxed.

"Brother Baimao, this is not your character. Aren't you usually fearless? Why are you so weak this time?"

Another rich second generation also shouted.

"Who said I'm weak? Isn't it just about swiping money? I've never panicked in this regard. Believe it or not, the cigarettes will never come back, so I just dare to keep swiping money!"

Bai Mao said swornly.

These days, you can lose anything, but you can’t lose your face!

"Brother Baimao, this is what you said. I hope you don't slap yourself in the face!"

A group of rich second generation people don't think it's a big deal.

Anyway, the cigarette smoker has opened his mouth.

Just brush it and you’re done!

Bai Mao was worried and started to click on gifts frantically.

When the left hand is tired, return the right hand.

When your right hand gets tired, switch to your left hand.

Five minutes later...

Chen Yuan hasn't come back yet.

Ten minutes later...

Chen Yuan still hasn't come back.

Twenty minutes later...

"Damn it, why doesn't Mr. Yan come back? I've spent almost 20 million!"

His white-haired forehead began to sweat.

He really has never rewarded a female anchor so much money at once.

Although Mr. Yan asked him to help with brushing before.

But if you really swipe someone else's money worth 10 or 20 million, you'll still feel a little panicked.

This is why these second-generation rich people are so bold.

No one else dares to mess with it!

"I just went to the toilet to ask, and Mr. Yan said that he had a bad stomach after eating barbecue yesterday, and now he is squatting in the tub!"

"If I crack it, Mr. Yan won't be afraid that I will wipe out all his money?"

"Brother Baimao, didn't you say that you won't stop until Mr. Yan comes back? If you are panicking, just say so. There is no shame in being panicked in front of Mr. Yan!"

"Who said I'm panicking? I'm just tired of clicking on the screen!"

Thirty minutes later...

Chen Yuan finally came back from going to the toilet.

Liu Wenzhe and I had too much barbecue last night, which made him feel a little uncomfortable early this morning.

Nowadays, a wave of big numbers has finally eliminated the filth from the body.

Immediately refreshed!

However, this wave of squatting time was indeed a bit long, almost half an hour.

"Mr. Yan, you are finally back. I paid you thirty million for my white hair!"

"What?"

When Chen Yuan heard this, he frowned immediately.

Everyone thought Chen Yuan was angry!

After all, anyone would be angry if more than 30 million yuan was swiped from his account.

This is not a question of being stingy or not.

Mainly because this guy Bai Mao has no sense of propriety in what he does!

I don’t know when enough is enough!

The atmosphere suddenly became a little depressing!

At this time, Chen Yuan changed the topic: "Baimao, you're not good at this. I gave you half an hour and you just swiped 30 million. You don't even have one-half of my hand speed to make a batch of dishes!"

Chen Yuan's face was full of disdain.

I'm not angry at all because I spent more than 30 million yuan on white hair.

Instead, blame him for not being fast enough???

And he didn't say this just to show off.

He really thinks Bai Mao’s hands are not fast enough!

It’s quite tiring to buy gifts all by yourself.

It was hard to find someone to brush it for him.

Why the hell can't you brush faster?

petrified!

stiff!

sluggish!

A group of rich second generation people, you look at me, I look at you.

It feels like all three senses are exploded!

"In the past, I always felt that I was a rich person and had a sense of superiority. Now, I find that I am actually a poor person. No, I am not even a poor person!"

"Mr. Yan, how about I be your little brother from now on? I want to follow your example!"
To be continued...