My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

When Lin Xue saw that the sneak attack failed, she looked annoyed and said, "I asked you to help me promote and bring goods. Are you hacking our company's products here?"

"No way, I'm just afraid that someone will be dissatisfied after buying it. Your product is indeed more suitable for rich people. What's more, if I lower the expectations of buyers, your company will not be scolded when they come back, right?"

Yang Feng said easily.

Lin Xue felt that there was some truth in what he said.

After all, if this thing is blown too far, some people will definitely express their dissatisfaction.

When people lower their expectations, they often get higher surprises than usual.

Yang Feng is right about this.

"But Brother Feng, your ability to carry goods is too strong, right? In less than 10 minutes, you sold 3999 sweeping robots. Based on the unit price of 1, it's already more than [-] million yuan."

Gao Ronghai couldn't help but marvel at this moment.

In just ten minutes, such a large trade volume was completed.

Yang Feng is a very rich fan.

"I just saw that Yang Feng's fans have exceeded 2000 million, and the number of simultaneous viewers has exceeded 360 million. If word-of-mouth fertilizes this time, maybe it will exceed 400 million next time."

Liu Qinglan said and exclaimed: "You seem to have broken a lot of records during this live broadcast, such as the fastest reward to exceed one million."

"This is too strong. Brother Feng, you can still live a prosperous life even if you rely on live broadcasts."

Gao Ronghai looked admired.

While the two were talking here, it was Zhao Zhuwei who touched her stomach and said, "I'm hungry. Since Yang Feng is so successful today, please treat us to a supper!"

"Didn't I tell you before that if you feel sleepy, you should go to bed early."

"That won't work. I found several people who scolded you. I have to help you clear your name."

Zhao Zhuwei's eyes were serious.

Lin Xue nodded and said, "I can prove this. We saw a lot of people who scolded you at the beginning."

"Forget it, you can't satisfy everyone in life."

Yang Feng's nonchalant expression.

He didn't care much about these things for a long time.

But I did make money today.

Just relying on gifts from fans, today it has exceeded 200 million.

A live broadcast charges so much money that money is beating almost every second.

Yang Feng invited a few people to the night market.

This is a food city. In addition to shops, there are many stalls on this street.

Yang Feng found one of them and sat down on the open-air tables and chairs at the door.

In the food city.

It was hot and noisy.

Everyone took advantage of the gentle evening breeze to sit here, drink a few bottles of wine, and talk a lot.

At this time, Lin Xue and Zhao Zhuwei, who were following him, looked at him and said somewhat speechlessly: "You have made so much money, and you treat us to this?"

"It's almost eleven o'clock, of course this is what we're going to eat, you two ladies just have to bear with it."

Yang Feng's nonchalant expression.

Gao Ronghai and Liu Qinglan were also a little helpless.

After all, they also knew that given their status, Zhao Zhuwei and Lin Xue would rarely come to these places.

"Boss, I see that in addition to cooking, you also have barbecue here, right?"

Gao Ronghai asked the boss.

The boss wiped the sweat from his face and trotted over, saying, "Yes, what do you guys want to eat?"

"Get me some kidneys first, then a grilled fish, and the rest of the wine..."

Gao Ronghai said and suddenly looked at Liu Qinglan.

Liu Qinglan spread her hands and said, "I can drink some, but where are Lin Xue and Zhuwei?"

"I do not drink."

"I don't drink either."

The two shook their heads almost simultaneously.

Yang Feng felt happy today and said, "How about I drink some? It just so happens that I haven't drank for a long time."

"You are not allowed to drink either."

"It's just that drinking alcohol is not good for your health at all."

Zhao Zhuwei quickly agreed.

Gao Ronghai chuckled and said, "Brother Feng, you'd better stop drinking. Qinglan and I can take just two sips."

"I went out to have a meal, and I provoked whoever..."

Yang Feng was a little depressed.

However, when a few people were talking here, the voices of the people at the tables next to them became louder and louder, as if they were discussing something.

"I think this God of Gamblers is just asking for help! I don't believe that anyone can guess the color of the stone so accurately!"

This one has a bald head and a loud voice.

They seemed to be watching the live replay at this time.

It seems that this live broadcast has a big impact.

Zhao Zhuwei was angry, and when she was about to stand up and argue with others, Yang Feng pulled her back and whispered, "Don't cause trouble."

"But they went too far!"

"Let them say it."

Yang Feng didn't care.

But at this time, the discussion among the people at the table became louder and louder.

"Look, this stone has cracks, but he dared to guess that the final price of high-ice jadeite seems to be around 500 million. This is impossible! I think this crack is probably cut in advance and re-opened. Glued back."

The bald man's voice was high-pitched.

Another person next to him was unhappy at this time and said: "You fart! Why do you think it is necessary for someone to fake the live broadcast? Look at their assets. In a few months, they can earn billions by gambling on stones and antiques. That worth Can you fake it?"

"Then who knows where he got his money? I heard that this guy has good relationships with some people from big families. Maybe he's just a freeloader or something like that."

There was dissatisfaction in the man's tone.

Zhao Zhuwei heard his words and couldn't help but laugh.

"Haha, Yang Feng, you are a soft-hearted person!"

Zhao Zhuwei couldn't hold it in and smiled from ear to ear.

Yang Feng was a little speechless and said: "The world is too complicated, and people nowadays don't know what ability is."

"Speaking of which, I can't imagine that in just a few months, I can have this kind of family business."

Even Gao Ronghai sighed.

If you didn't really know Yang Feng, it would be hard to believe that there could be such a god in this world.

But at this moment, the people arguing next to them seemed to be getting more and more intense.

The bald man even scolded directly: "This guy named Yang Feng, the God of Gamblers, is definitely a liar. Don't believe him!"

As he spoke, he seemed to take it seriously.

He called a girl who was singing with a stereo, shook out the money and said, "That beauty, sing a song and say that Yang Feng is a liar!"

The bald man didn't know if he had drunk two ounces of wine, but he started to go crazy at this time.

The singing girl was stunned for a moment, not understanding what was going on.

But at this time, Zhao Zhuwei was not happy.

Although it is okay to make fun of Yang Feng, such slander in public is a bit intrusive.

"Who are you calling a liar?!"

Zhao Zhuwei's scolding attracted the attention of many people present.

The man had a bald head. After hearing Zhao Zhuwei's voice, he turned his head and his head was still reflecting the light.

"Hey, she's a pretty girl."

The bald man looked at Zhao Zhuwei, then looked at Lin Xue at this table.

Not to mention him, many people present had their eyes shining at this moment.