Bind the Bai Fumei system, the world will serve her

Before Song Wan could even react, he saw an extra black card in his hand.

Subconsciously looking at the other people in the dormitory, noticing that the three of them were doing their own things and not paying attention to her side, he was slightly relieved.

[The host should learn to trust Tong, is Tong the kind of guy who doesn't do things rigorously? 】

The system's voice rang directly in his mind with a hint of arrogance.

Song Wan couldn't help but smile: Yes, yes, you are the most rigorous.

Only then did he pick up the black card at hand.

Different from Huaxia Bank's black card, the Centurion black card is made of titanium metal as a whole, which is very textured in the hand.

As the world-recognized "King of Cards", most of its holders are politicians, billionaires and celebrities from all over the world.

And it does not accept applications, those who do not get the invitation, there is no way to get this black gold card.

Corresponding to the difficulty of obtaining it, those who hold it can enjoy supreme-level services all over the world.

No matter where the cardholder is, any request will be responded to and assisted immediately as long as it is a legitimate act.

And each black gold card has a unique number, and there are special service personnel to provide services according to the number.

Huaxia Bank's black card function is based on it. The difference is that the Centurion Black Gold Card has no upper limit, and it can be used to purchase no matter how valuable it is.

Song Wan held the black gold card in his hand and looked at it for a long time, then suddenly heard the system's cute voice reminding:

[Host, your Douyin live broadcast has not been closed~]

It was only then that Song Wan remembered that he was still hanging in Crazy Sunflower's live broadcast room, and when he clicked in, he found that the number of people in the live broadcast room had reached 70.

I don’t know when the pk interface has been closed, only the sunflower is left in front of the camera, still nagging tirelessly:

"Where's my Moon Emperor?"

"Where's my boss?"

"You can't run away just after taking care of someone?"

Even the public screen is full of funny words.

'It's over, anchor, Yuehuang was scared away by you. '

"The boss said that he carried the train all night and ran~"

'Hahahahaha Brother Kui, are you a repeater? '

'Do you think the anchor looks like that wife-watching stone? '

'Hahahaha, the sister upstairs is too apt for you to describe, right? '

……

Sunflower glanced at Gongping and rolled her eyes at them, "Why did you scare me away?"

"If the Moon Emperor doesn't like it, will I give me so many gifts?"

"I'm the one who is taken care of by the Moon Emperor, you ordinary people will be jealous of me!"

The corners of Song Wan's lips twitched uncontrollably, and he typed directly on the public screen:

'It's late, I'm going to bed, goodbye. '

Seeing the exclusive moon special effect under the font on the public screen, Sunflower's eyes lit up all of a sudden,

"I rely on you, Moon Emperor, to finally come back to life!"

Song Wan:? ? ?

Immediately afterwards, I saw Sunflower expressing eagerly, "Moon Emperor, wait...wait a while!"

"At least give me a contact information before you leave!"

Only then did Song Wan see that he had already sent her dozens of private messages, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably. He sent him the WeChat ID, and then backed out of the live broadcast room.

Then in a trance, I suddenly remembered something.

System: [You haven't passed Fu Xingmian's WeChat application o(╯□╰)o]

I gave someone a WeChat ID but it didn’t go through, heh, woman~

Song Wan who was reminded by the system quickly opened WeChat, and sure enough, Fu Xingmian's WeChat application was lying there.

Obviously Fu Xingmian didn't say anything, but being said by the system made her feel more like an infatuated wife with a heartless heart.

Song Wan subconsciously sneezed.

Illusion, how could she be a heartless person!

Get rid of the messy thoughts in your head, put your phone aside after passing WeChat.

She has been tossing and tossing for a long time today, so that she has fallen asleep within 2 minutes of closing her eyes.

The next day

Song Wan just opened his eyes when he heard the system ask in his mind:

[Ding~ It's a new day, does the host want to sign in? 】

"Sign in." Song Wan was in a daze, obviously having formed a conditioned reflex.

[Ding~ Congratulations to the host for obtaining the ownership of Xingyao Media Company. 】

[The reward has been issued, please pay attention to the host to check it. 】

Star Media Company?

Song Wan opened his eyes, as if he had heard it somewhere...

After recovering and checking the browser, I finally figured out where the sense of familiarity came from.

Isn't Xingyao Media Company the company where the singer Ganli works?

Xingyao Media mainly promotes singers, and almost all the famous singers in Huaxia are under its banner.

Isn't her second investor Fu Xingmian suitable for the career of a singer?

As soon as he thought of this, a call came in on his mobile phone, and the caller ID was Chu Linyue.

Oh~ Isn't this her first investor!

When Song Wan picked up the phone, she heard Chu Linyue's calm voice, which seemed to be slightly cramped, "Sister, I called you so early, didn't I wake you up?"

"No, I'm already awake. Senior, what's the matter?" Song Wan chuckled lightly and went straight to the point.

Sure enough, Chu Linyue on the other side of the phone said: "Sister, do you still remember what you said about investing?"

"I've already thought about it, let's find a place to discuss it in detail?"

Of course Song Wan would not refuse, and after making an appointment with Chu Linyue, he stretched and got off the bed.

Li Lewei and Qi Xingran were washing up, and there was only Huang Ran left in the dormitory. Seeing her come down, her eyes were instantly full of teasing,

"I called early in the morning, and I'm still a senior, so it can't be Chu Linyue?"

Song Wan raised his eyebrows, but did not deny it.

Huang Ran suddenly became excited, "I'll go, Wanwan, is senior Chu interested in you?"

"Otherwise, why would I ask you out every day or two?"

Song Wan restrained her dumbfounded, and then pushed her back on the chair, "We're just going to talk about the company, nothing else."

Huang Ran didn't believe it, she kept chattering until Li Lewei and Qi Xingran came back.

The three of them had to go to class today, and before leaving, they took one last look at the leisurely Song Wan with envious eyes.

It would be nice if they were allowed not to go to class~

After the three of them left, Song Wan didn't have ink stains either, so he went out the door after washing and changing his clothes.

The fiery red Lamborghini Poison has already attracted a lot of attention when it is driving on the road.

While Song Wan was waiting for the traffic light, the car behind her had already stopped when there were still two parking spaces away from her, and the left and right sides tacitly maintained a vacuum.

The green light turned on, and after another intersection, an Audi finally followed.

It's just that the owner of the car was obviously not very skilled, and even turned the front of the car towards her because of the sudden brake.

Song Wan was stunned, and he could faintly hear the young man on the co-pilot shouting wildly: "Where is your steering wheel twisted! Stop moving and turn it back!"

However, I don't know if the more anxious you are, the easier it is to make mistakes. As soon as you move the steering wheel, the Audi rams towards Song Wan in an instant.

Song Wan saw this scene in his eyes from the corner of his eye, his hands moved faster, and he left the route of the Audi's collision with a flick of his tail.

And Audi didn't stop him, and rushed straight up the fence beside the road.

The owner of the car was a young girl, who was shocked by the aftermath, and immediately cried out in fright, "I... I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

This collision directly smashed the headlights of the newly bought Audi, but the imaginary scolding did not appear, only the people around him sighed as if they were alive after a catastrophe:

"Good bump, good bump..."

I'm really going to run into poison, not to mention the headlights, I'm afraid I'm going to be caught in it for the rest of my life.