The leisurely countryside of the live broadcasting mountain master

Chapter 470 Revealing the Secret of the Rich Second Generation

Lao Lai is not difficult to treat, but the difficult one is the insolvent Lao Lai.

Seeing the account balance of Little Tutu, Huang Jiawen and others became serious.As long as the agreement is signed, even if Yu Yishan plays tricks afterwards, they can still sue the court, not afraid that Yu Yishan will not be able to fulfill it.

It's just that it's only 200 million. It seems that it's not enough for these rich second generations to spend their lives with a few catties of liquor.

Huang Jiawen took a deep breath and said, "200 million just wants to make us drink, you are too..."

"Then 300 million." Yu Yishan waved his hand: "Hurry up and drink."

Huang Jiawen's face flushed red: "Are you kidding, which one of us is not..."

"400."

Yu Yishan couldn't use violence, so he decided to use money to smash these people to the ground.

After finally encountering such an opportunity to pretend to be beeping, he had to show his face in front of the camera, and by the way, satisfy the desire of netizens to watch the show of pretending to be beeping.

Huang Jiawen and the others were already stunned.

400 million, this amount is very tempting, even for rich second generations like them, [-] is certainly not a small amount.

The women in the box suddenly became excited, and said one after another: "I drink! Let me drink this bowl of white wine..."

"Excuse me!"

Little Tutu pointed to Huang Jiawen and the men and said, "This is their wine, I just want to drink them. If you want to earn some pocket money... Well, you can accept an interview in our live broadcast room."

"Interview? What interview? What do we have to interview?"

These women are a bit inexplicable, and their identities seem to be nothing worth interviewing. Don't netizens already know about the life of the so-called celebrities?
It's nothing more than fighting hard.

Little Tutu smiled and said, "Actually, there is still something I can interview, such as revealing the secrets of the corrupt living conditions of the rich second generation..."

The women's eyes lit up immediately, and this topic can be discussed.However, if you want to expose someone's privacy, you have to see how much it benefits.After all, this is an act of betrayal, and the loss of betraying the rich second generation is not small.

Little Tutu saw the hesitation of these women, so he waved his mobile phone carelessly and reminded, "I'm not short of money."

People who can spend millions drinking alcohol are certainly not short of money.

But Huang Jiawen and others are still stubborn: "Don't think that you are great because you have a few million. None of us have assets worth hundreds of millions. The women who follow us are all experienced in the world. You want to buy them... ..."

"Actually, there's nothing to reveal."

Finally, a woman spoke up: "The life of the rich second generation is just like that. It looks rough, but it's actually more difficult than ordinary people..."

"What are you talking about?"

Before the woman could say a few words, a rich second generation at the wine table flew into a rage.This guy is tall and strong, and his angry appearance is very intimidating.

But the woman glanced at him nonchalantly, and continued: "I've been with him for a few months, and I've only mixed a few clothes and bags, and the total is less than 2 yuan. I can see it through..."

Speaking of this, the big rich second generation cursed angrily again: "You're a stinky watch, didn't I spend money to take you to eat, drink and have fun every day?"

The woman sneered and said, "Eating, drinking and having fun? It's as if you wouldn't come out to eat, drink and have fun without me. This is just your own consumption demand, so why rely on me."

"you……"

The big rich second generation was stunned speechless.

The woman spat and muttered in a low voice, "I want to be that, and I want to set up an archway..."

After a pause, she felt that there was something wrong with this sentence, and quickly changed her words: "I want to imitate other people's singing every night, but I don't want to pay for it. I was really blind to follow you. If I had known, I would have followed the old one... ..."

The big rich second generation said angrily: "Then don't embarrass yourself here, go live in his dilapidated rented house and drive his dilapidated car..."

The woman sneered and said: "It's you who is shameful, the guy who is not worth it, following him is more profitable than following you. Rich second generations like you have always played with women, just play, and you don't want to spend money , just use the identity of a rich second generation to deceive people... Pooh!"

The big rich second generation blushed and shouted: "If you don't want to follow me, get out and take off the clothes I bought for you and put them here!"

The woman's eyes widened and she cursed: "You still have the face to mention the clothes you bought? My old lady has been with you for several months, asking you to come and buy them every day, and even sleep with you at night, and meet your perverted demands... Do you still have the face to mention these rags of yours? Compensate the old lady for the loss of her youth first!"

The big rich second generation said: "What era is it now, don't you know what equality between men and women is? Why don't you compensate me for the loss of my youth?"

The woman smiled back angrily: "You are quite shameless, who told me not to go to work? I have been with you for several months without work, and I have no income of a dime. You have to accompany me for this loss of salary Bar?"

The big rich second generation quibbled: "If I tell you not to go to work, you won't go to work? If I tell you to eat shit, won't you eat shit?"

The woman sneered: "Why don't you compensate me for my loss? I'll reveal all your little secrets to you today."

The big rich second generation was stunned for a moment: "I...I, didn't he give you money?"

The woman snorted: "The change you gave me is not even enough for my usual meals. At least I can take care of the meals when I go to work, and there are meal subsidies. You give this little pocket money and ask my mother to be on call and pay for taxis. It’s not enough for my old lady’s expenses. My old lady still needs to make up when she goes out with you, and the cosmetics are all bought by my own…”

"Nonsense, nonsense..."

The big rich second generation blushed and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Little Tutu smiled happily when she heard it, and the live broadcast room was also very lively. Netizens all sighed: "I didn't expect these rich second generations to be so virtuous. Beauties, please don't be fooled by rich second generations!"

Little Tutu happily waved the woman's hand: "That's right! Give me the account number!"

The woman froze for a moment, then quickly turned on her phone.

Little Tutu shook his hand again, and 10 yuan in cash was transferred.

Ding dong.

There was a crisp sound of receiving the account, and the woman looked at her account details in surprise: "One hundred thousand?"

Little Tutu proudly said: "That's right, this is a gift from me on behalf of the netizens!"

The woman was slightly taken aback, this money is too easy to earn, right?Gift?It sounds more pleasing to the ear than tipping.

Is this considered standing up and making money?
The woman suddenly became excited, and continued: "I haven't finished talking yet, can the interview continue?"

"sure."

"Okay! Then I'll continue chatting with everyone! Do you know why I said that this kid is not attractive? Don't look at him so big..."

(End of this chapter)