Shenhao starts from system downtime

Chapter 1131 Red Envelope Bombing
"Hey, you're great."

"I know the names of so many Disney princesses."

Lin Qian couldn't help pinching Yingying's cute face, and then praised him.

"Because I watch cartoons every day, I like them the most."

Yingying fiddled with the parts of the building blocks in her small meaty hands, and at the same time responded to Lin Qian seriously.

Seeing Yingying who was concentrating on building the house, Lin Qian didn't bother Yingying anymore. He moved his body back, took out his phone from his trouser pocket, and then clicked directly into Weibo.

Things really happened as he expected, and I saw that the trending search for #Christie's Auction House Hong Kong Branch Closing Business and Rectification# was so brightly listed as the fifth place in the trending search list.

The post at the top of this hot search topic is the edited video of the broadcast that Lin Qian just saw on the News Network, but it was only ten minutes away, and the edited video has already been reposted more than [-] times. It has more than [-] comments and over a million likes.

It is obviously abnormal to attract such a large amount of traffic in such a short period of time. Lin Qian guessed that the relevant departments should have greeted Weibo and other mainstream social media in advance.

After clicking on the comment section, Lin Qian saw countless hot comments.

"We in Huaxia have always taken revenge every year. Although some things can be resolved after the New Year, we don't!"

"Sure enough, the joys of human beings are not the same. In such a happy and peaceful day today, some people are destined to find it difficult to be happy again!"

"Boss Lin YYDS, Huaxia YYSD!"

"In order to seal down the Hong Kong branch of Christie's Auction House, the state has deliberately revised the "Provisional Regulations on the Administration and Auction of Cultural Relics" after 13 years. Christie's Auction House is also proud of itself!"

"Comfortable, that's how you should do it. Christie's auction house can't learn from anyone, but it has to learn from a certain three. Pick up the bowl and finish eating, then put down the bowl and scold your mother, what a f*cking joke!"

……

Countless netizens were discussing heatedly. Lin Qian simply swiped down, and they all applauded the country's countermeasures. Many of them mentioned Lin Qian again in the comments, and their words were full of praise. .

With the rapid development of Huaxia's economy, a large number of ultra-high-net-worth rich people have emerged in Huaxia in a short period of time. As an ancient civilization with a splendid history of 5000 years, Huaxia has extremely rich cultural relics.

In such a huge market that requires customers and resources, Christie's auction house has been entrenched in Hong Kong for these years, and it has really made a lot of money. However, because of the small profits, these years of hard work have come to naught.

In fact, if Lin Qian hadn't made a big fuss at the Christie's auction house, maybe this incident would not have reached the level it is today. However, it is precisely because of Lin Qian's intervention that the impact of this incident has been infinitely worldwide. Zooming in, it finally attracted the official action, which directly dealt a blow to Christie's auction house.

Seeing that the Christie's auction house paid the due price, Lin Qian couldn't help but feel good. He raised his hand and hugged Xiao Yingying, who was pouting out her little butt and building blocks, and then slapped her chubby face. After kissing twice, Xiao Yingying looked at Lin Qian blankly, wondering why her brother was so happy all of a sudden.

"Keep playing."

"Brother will go to the street tomorrow to buy you a Disney princess doll!"

Lin Qian looked at Xiao Yingying who was staring at him with big round black eyes. He reached out and rubbed Yingying's little head, and then said to him with eyes full of love.

"Mmmmmmm!"

Although Yingying didn't know why her brother was so happy all of a sudden, she understood the meaning of Lin Qian's last words, and she immediately jumped up with joy.

When Yingying turned to continue building blocks, Lin Qian opened the wechat group.

It's New Year's Eve, and the WeChat groups on almost everyone's mobile phones must be in a state of explosion during this time period.

Lin Qian took the lead in clicking into his class group. Seeing many of his classmates laughing and making fun in the group, he kept silent, directly clicked on the WeChat red envelope, and sent ten lucky red envelopes with a quota of [-] to the group.

All of a sudden, the group, which originally refreshed messages at a very fast speed, suddenly fell silent, and then Lin Qian saw the reminder that everyone claimed Lin Qian's red envelopes. The speed of their hands was ridiculously fast. Some boys have such super fast Lin Qian's hand speed was quite understandable, but some girls' hand speed was even faster than boys', which caused Lin Qian to fall into some deep thinking.

Ok……

Lin Qian suddenly understood why girls immediately pulled up their beds with curtains after they arrived at university.

Just when Lin Qian fell into a state of epiphany, after a brief silence in the class group, the news broke through 99+ almost instantly.

"Fuck!"

"Squad leader bulls!"

"Squad leader is awesome!"

"Squad leader's old pervert!"

Huh?
It seems that something strange has been mixed in.

Lin Qian took a closer look, and his face darkened immediately, only to see that the message of "Squad leader's old-fashioned criticism" was obviously sent by that puny Shen Ming.

"Squad leader's shot is extraordinary, a total of one hundred thousand!"

"I snatched 3693 yuan from ten red envelopes, which is more than the New Year's money my parents sent me!"

"Jimei is heartbroken. I snatched ten red envelopes, but I only got 169. I'm not alive!"

"Thank you, monitor, happy new year, monitor!"

……

Seeing many teasers bubbling up in the class, Lin Qian also chatted with everyone, and then temporarily withdrew from the class group, and then opened the company group in Penguin.

Since the wechat group can only accommodate up to 500 people, Lin Qian now only owns Eggshell Media. The total number of people exceeds 3000. If the people from Lin's Charity Foundation are included, the maximum number of 5000 people in the enterprise group is barely enough.

As a super large group that is close to being full, the group is naturally very lively at this moment.

Lin Qian flipped through the chat records, and found that Li Xiaoman and other company executives all gave out red envelopes in the group, and the amount was mostly between [-] and [-]. At five o'clock, a big red envelope of [-] yuan was sent out, and another big red envelope of [-] yuan was sent out at seven o'clock just now.

It was precisely because of the two consecutive big red envelopes that the crowd couldn't help but become completely lively. Seeing everyone greeting each other in harmony, Lin Qian skillfully activated the red envelope function and directly filled the maximum limit of the red envelope.

Each red envelope is 30!
A full ten!

A total of 300 million, and when Lin Qian moved his fingers, he sent them all out...

(End of this chapter)