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When Yan Lee saw the ten super rockets floating past on the direct broadcast room's screen, she was immediately overjoyed.

Yan Lee struggled a little in her heart before deciding. If she could get close to this tycoon, then she would need as much cosmetics as she could get in the future. I can definitely live a comfortable life.

Thinking about it, Yan Lee became extremely excited, and sent her Spirit Qi into the sky to chat privately.

Yan Lee: "Riche Bro, send me the address."

The corner of Ding Hao's mouth raised slightly, outlining a perfect arc.

Spirit Qi soared to the sky: "Cang Lan City, No. 1308, Unit 1, Ding Shang Garden District, Clear Water Street."

Yan Lee: "What a coincidence, we're in the same city, it's even more convenient like this, I'll be over right away."

Following that, Yan Lee's lips moved closer to the microphone, and said to the people watching the broadcast: "Everyone, thank you for watching my live broadcast. I have some matters to attend to, so I'll temporarily close the broadcast room."

After Yan Lee finished speaking, the broadcast room instantly went black. Only the wolf friend on the right side of the barrage of bullets felt unsatisfied.

"Why is it that Little Lili's streamer is appearing so quickly? I haven't seen enough of the streamer's legs yet."

"Just now, the streamer began typing on the keyboard to send a message. Looks like he's hooked up with a huge amount of qi. Maybe he's currently on his way to meet up with them."

"F * ck, how awesome! How did he manage to hook up with Little Lili so quickly?"

"..."

At that moment, discussions broke out in the barrage area, and the worship of the moat rose to the sky.

Ding ~

"The idolization of strangers, Experience Point + 1"

"Envy from strangers, Experience Point + 1"

"…"

Hearing Ying Bao's voice in his mind, Ding Hao was ecstatic. The number of people in the broadcast room had indeed increased his experience by a lot, one-third of his experience bar that had just levelled up to Level 4 had already been filled up.

Ding Hao played with the phone in his hand, sitting on the chair with his legs crossed, his fingers lightly tapped on the table, a playful look flashing past his eyes.

Ding ~

Another text message sounded.

Ding Hao casually glanced at the screen of his phone. After the extravagance just now, the balance in his postal bank card had already reached 404,308 yuan.

When Yan Lee first entered the Ding Shang Garden District, her gaze swept across her surroundings when she was entering. The environment here wasn't very good, the path paved with green brick had some potholes, and the trees along the way didn't have any traces of pruning although they were lush.

Yan Lee started to have doubts in her heart. Wasn't the place that the tycoons lived in supposed to be a villa or a luxury elevator?

The environment should be quite comfortable. Could it be that this tycoon was a fake?

However, this thought was quickly rejected by Yan Lee. How could a person who could casually send out over a thousand rockets at a Tiger Fighting Platform be a poor bloke?

I heard that some tycoons like to keep a low profile, or perhaps this tycoon just wanted to play a joke on me to avoid feeling like he was a rich and poor person.

Yan Lee stood at the door of Room 1308, and before going out, he changed into a new set of clothes and put on a beautiful makeup. She was wearing a blue muslin cardigan and a white pleated skirt, with white stockings and black high heels, which made him look both pure and enticing.

Yan Lee came here with the determination of seducing with a tycoon, even if the tycoon didn't fancy him, he could still get some benefits.

Ding dong!

After Ding Hao heard the doorbell, he slowly walked towards the door and opened it.

When Ding Hao opened the door, the bashful expression on Yan Lee's face froze all of a sudden, and her eyes filled with disbelief.

"Ding Hao, it's actually you!" Yan Lee exclaimed.

"What is it? Are you surprised or not? " Ding Hao said playfully with a smile at the corner of his mouth.

Then, Ding Hao walked into the house and sat down on the chair. He gazed at Yan Lee who was at the door and said indifferently: "You promised to come and dance for me, don't go back on your words."

Yan Lee hesitated for a moment, then walked in through the door and closed it behind him.

Yan Lee's gaze swept across the decorations of the house, the surroundings were all bare walls, the room only had basic household appliances, it was not much better than a grey house, thinking about how she thought about how she entered through the door, a feeling of humiliation rose up in her heart, she actually wanted to live with this poor bastard, she had really gone mad.

Although Ding Hao had sent a lot of red packets in the group before, they were not considered good in Yan Lee's eyes. Now that he saw the living environment he was in, he felt even more disgusted, and did not know where the money he spent on the presents came from.

"Ding Hao, we can already be considered old classmates. Don't make such a low-levelled joke, alright?" Yan Lee's expression was slightly unhappy, her heart was filled with anger, she ran over excitedly from home, but in the end, all she saw was this, it was truly a waste of her time.

Ding Hao did not mind, and said indifferently: "I will give you money, you can dance.

Although Yan Lee was aggrieved in her heart, she was afraid that Ding Hao would send a screenshot of the messages she had privately messaged his into the group of classes, thus throwing her face away, and planned to leave after dancing.

When Ding Hao saw that Yan Lee did not look excited at all, a look of disdain flashed past her eyes. Seeing the environment here, he thought that his father was extremely poor.

Ding Hao took out his mobile, and once again opened the Tiger Fighting Platform's software, entering it. Then, he entered the room that the little rabbit was previously at.

When Ding Hao entered the broadcasting room using the [Diversion Rushing] account, the host who was singing stopped abruptly. Her eyes started to shine, and her sweet voice came out from her throat, "Welcome, Qi of Divergence, to this room. I feel extremely honored."

With a thought, Ding Hao charged 4000 yuan into his account again, and without saying a word, he started to flood the broadcast room with rockets.

[Soaring Divinity] Give a Rocket to the streamer, Little Bunny.

[Soaring Divide] (Rocket Mastermind) x 2 for Rookie Little Bunnies.

"..."

The bystanders were already numb to it. This tycoon had brushed over a thousand rockets at the Tiger Fighting Platform and originally thought that there would be no more activity. Not long after, he entered the live broadcast room again and began brushing gifts.

The streamer was so excited that tears streamed down his face. His sweet voice carried a hint of a cry as he said, "I love you as if you were a mouse loving rice. Are you my ass?"

"The streamer actually confessed. My dream lover."

"Such a beautiful streamer is only fit to be a rich person with a strong fighting spirit."

"..."

[Soaring Divide] Giving the host, Little Bunnies, Rocket multiplied by 10.

Yan Lee saw that Ding Hao was not paying attention to him, but was playing with his phone. She puzzledly walked over to Ding Hao's phone and looked at the screen in front of him.

Ding Hao gave his account number one more forty thousand and continued to farm the rockets.

In the blink of an eye, he had completed a hundred rockets, a total of 40,000 yuan!

Yan Lee was dumbstruck. Could it be that Ding Hao had really made a huge fortune in the past few years, and was only testing himself just now?

The streamer's eyes were already bloodshot, as if the air was his savior. He was crying like he was crying. Little Bunnies had been a good host for so long, but this was the first time he was being rewarded. He was so emotional.

Ding ~

"Shock from Yan Lee, Experience Point + 33"

"Random Quest Completion 30%..." "In progress..."

"Big brother Ding Hao, I was just joking with you. How about I dance with you?" Yan Lee's eyes revealed a burning gaze. Her long eyelashes blinked as she covered her pleated skirt with both hands. She bent down slightly and twisted her waist.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]