Chapter 3
Although they didn't understand why Lin Jian asked them all to enter Jin Yanyan's Yunyin live broadcast room, when the brother asked them, they all obeyed without hesitation and didn't ask any questions.

Lin Jian also logged into the live broadcast room.

At this moment, in the live broadcast room, the screen kept popping up: "I'm going, brother Wang is mighty, and another Lamborghini is gone."

"Thank you, my brother Wang Fei, thank you, thank you."

Jin Yanyan had a smile on her face, and her eyes were like water, as if she could be in love with Wang Fei across the screen.

"@汪飞, Brother Fei, I am also an anchor, come and sit in my live broadcast room when you have time."

"This Wang Fei is really rich. Yesterday, five Lamborghinis directly beat Brother Yihui who had been keeping it for several months."

"Hey, this Wang Fei is from the finance department of our school. I heard that the monthly living expenses are 5 yuan."

"Fuck, you're still a college student? Living expenses of 5 a month? Nima is a super rich second generation."

Apparently, some students from the school admired Jin Yanyan in the live broadcast room. Seeing Wang Feihao brushing his Lamborghini, they started to lick Wang Fei again.

"Fuck, is it so great to be rich? Can you win love with a knife? You can fucking pretend to be B."

Old Hu, the grumpiest, cursed.

Lin Jian smiled coldly, recharged 1 yuan, and gave away 5 Lamborghinis.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa"

Five Lamborghinis ran across the screen, with special effects dominating the screen five times in a row.

"I'm so stupid, another local tyrant? Is the number two on the list showing off his power?"

"Hey, who is this Lin Jian? Doesn't he look a little unfamiliar?"

"Yeah, I haven't seen it before, and it's not the anchor's guardian."

"It should be the God of Wealth in the airborne live broadcast room."

"Thank you, brother, thank me, Lin Jian?"

The smile on Jin Yanyan's face froze, as if she had been slapped suddenly.

She immediately sent a private message to Lin Jian: "What are you doing? Are you crazy? Isn't it just a breakup? As for? Pay 5000 yuan to pretend to be B? Looking for a sense of presence? Do you deserve it? Can you beat Wang Fei? His monthly living expenses They are all 5 yuan, and the family assets are several hundred million yuan. How about you? Living expenses are 500 yuan a month. Where did you get the 5000 yuan? Did you borrow it from your roommate? Did your parents ask for it? Online loan? Lin Jian, I really love you I am so disappointed, breaking up is really the best choice."

Faced with Jin Yanyan's various questions and harsh words, Lin Jian suddenly felt a sneer, and suddenly felt that he was really blind to fall in love with this kind of gold digger.

He suppressed all his anger, and sent Jin Yanyan a private message: "You want to take care of it?"

"Haha, do you want me to take care of it? You are a poor guy, you can't be fat if you swell your B face, forget it, because I dumped you, I don't want to argue with you anymore, get out of the live broadcast Wait, as for the money for the five Lamborghinis, after I withdraw the money, I will convert it into RMB and return it to you. No, I will give you 5000 yuan later. I only withdraw half of the cash. Giving you 5000 is equivalent to paying you 2500 yuan. Just treat it as my pity for you, and treat it as a breakup fee."

While continuing to interact with the audience, Jin Yanyan sent Lin Jian a private message.

Lin Jian's face became colder and colder: "No, I don't need you to be pitiful. You are not worthy of pity on me. I will give you some gifts later, just treat it as my breakup fee for you."

Lin Jian imitated Jin Yanyan's tone of reply.

"You damn poor guy, you're so disgusting. My mother was really blind to be with a man like you. Pity me? Breakup fee? What the hell are you? You want to pretend to be B, don't you? Can you please pretend? After all, don’t be a coward!”

"Jian, what are you doing? Crazy, 5000 yuan, you give that girl Jin Yanyan a present?"

"Damn it, what are you doing on the plane? Are you out of your mind? Don't you always say it's not easy for your parents?"

"Stinky boy, I really want to beat you up, is this a good show for us to watch?"

The three brothers in the dormitory were teaching Lin Jian a lesson, but they were all for his own good, showing their true feelings.

"Don't worry, brothers, look down, keep looking down, come, let's have a drink by the way."

"Ah Fei, the one who brushes the sports car in the live broadcast room is my poor ex-boyfriend. I don't know where I borrowed some money to pretend that B hates you. Show him some color."

Jin Yanyan interacted with the audience without changing her face, and at the same time sent a private message to Wang Fei.

In the other dormitory, Wang Fei was twitching Zhonghua and crossing his legs. When he saw Jin Yanyan's private message, he immediately sneered.

"Little poor B, fight with me? What the hell?"

Wang Fei clicked a few times, and 5 sports cars were sent out.

"Damn it, is the number one on the list going to hate this Lin Jian?"

"Are two local tyrants fighting against each other? It's so exciting."

"It depends on whether that man named Lin Jian will follow."

The audience in the live broadcast room suddenly boiled.

"Oh, thank you my brother Wang Fei, brother Lin Jian? Do you still want to brush?"

On the screen of the mobile phone, Jin Yanyan said with a half smile, obviously mocking Lin Jian.

Lin Jian shrugged his shoulders, and sent ten Lamborghinis directly. The screen-dominating special effect lasted for a long time, and the audience's emotions were instantly aroused. Ten sports cars, that's ten thousand dollars.

Jin Yanyan was dumbfounded, and Wang Fei's face suddenly became gloomy. He extinguished the Zhonghua Cigarette in his hand, and opened the recharge window: "Little B is selling blood to play with me, right? Let's see how I play with you to death."

Wang Fei gritted his teeth, charged 3 yuan, and directly followed 20 sports cars. He didn't believe that poor ex-boyfriend Jin Yanyan could get out with 40 more sports cars. 40 cars cost 4 yuan. It is impossible to reward the anchor with so much money.

"Hey, 5 a month for living expenses? I'll follow you again, you young master Wang, can you still follow me?"

Lin Jian sneered and opened the recharge window.

At this moment, a system announcement popped up in the live broadcast room, entering the anchor random PK mode, and another anchor appeared on the mobile phone screen.

"Hey, this is really a coincidence. Isn't this Chi Shanshan, the top ten beauty of our school? Why is she also broadcasting live on Yunyin?"

"Damn, it's really. It's really Chi Shanshan."

Lao Hu and Lin Wanli talked to each other.

Chi Shanshan from another live broadcast room was shocked when she saw Jin Yanyan's cloud value of hundreds of thousands, which is equivalent to tens of thousands of yuan. She smiled awkwardly and said: "It seems that I have no chance of this PK," she said It's also true. She only has a few thousand Yunguang value there, which is equivalent to just over 200 yuan in RMB.

Lin Jiangang was about to swipe gifts against Wang Fei. Looking at the two people on the screen, his heart suddenly moved, and he switched directly to Chi Shanshan's live broadcast room, and swipe 5 rockets directly.

"Damn it. Rocket, rocket, it's a [-] rocket."

"Damn it, it's still five shots in a row, it's stupid, 5 yuan, it's too expensive."

"Paralyzing God!!"

All the viewers in the live broadcast room on both sides were all blown up. Chi Shanshan was so surprised that she covered her small cherry mouth with her beautiful little hand. Her family had a situation and had to start a live broadcast. She wanted to subsidize the family. After a normal live broadcast, her mouth was dry It's boring, the reward is only a few hundred yuan at most, and half of the commission has to be paid, but just at that second, she directly received a reward of 5 yuan, and the reward alone is 2.5 yuan.

Jin Yanyan was completely stunned, her beautiful eyes were full of unbelievable, unbelievable light.

Wang Fei slammed the table in his dormitory and roared angrily: "Grass Mu Ma, you are looking for death."

(End of this chapter)

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