The Ultimate God of Wealth
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Three hours later, Shaohan was ready to go offline.

During this period of time, Zhang Yang also gave the remaining 50,000 yuan to Shao Han.

The fans in the live streaming room were envious. Even if Zhang Yang only tipped 100,000 yuan a day, he would still have 3 million yuan in a month.

Shaohan could definitely become a fair, rich, and beautiful woman.

"That's all for today's live broadcast. I'll have new live broadcast content online tomorrow. Everyone, remember to pay attention to me.”Shaohan smiled sweetly before he went offline.

If Zhang Yang was not wrong, Shaohan's live stream content tomorrow should be the ASMR from his previous life.

In her previous life, ASMR was popular among all the major streaming platforms, but it had not appeared in this world yet. If Shaohan started streaming tomorrow, it would definitely set off a trend of ASMR.

Speaking of followers, Zhang Yang took a look at Shaohan's followers. After his rocket attack, her followers had reached more than 300,000. The number of online users had also reached more than 500,000. However, she was not considered a small streamer.

In this world, a streamer could only be considered a small streamer if he or she had a million viewers. Only then would he or she receive some corresponding benefits.

Zhang Yang wanted to rest early, but he received a WeChat message from Shaohan: "Brother Yang, don't give me so many gifts in the future. It's a waste.”

Looking at the message from Shaohan, Zhang Yang felt a little amused.

He did not expect that there would be people who complained about giving too many gifts. However, it was also because of Shaohan's personality that Zhang Yang would do this. If it was anyone else, they would not be so generous.

Zhang Yang smiled and sent an emoji over."If I don't give you a gift, I'll spend the money anyway. If you don't want it, I'll burn it.”

Hearing Zhang Yang's joke, Shaohan immediately replied: "Don't…burn money is illegal!"

“……”

After chatting with Shaohan for a while, it ended. They weren't that close, and Shaohan still had school tomorrow, so it ended just like that.

When midnight arrived, Zhang Yang's quota had doubled to 4 million. If he doubled it every day, Zhang Yang would be able to buy a villa in Beijing in a week.

Just as Zhang Yang was daydreaming, the system notification suddenly woke him up.

Ding! Within three days, you have to reach 10,000 books on the Feilu novel website. If you fail, your penis will be reduced by 10 centimeters. If you succeed, you will be rewarded with one lucky draw ticket.

Zhang Yang had long since become immune to the system's punishment.

However, the system's mission this time was a little ridiculous. To make a book reach 10,000 readers in three days, and it was a book that did not have any readers.

In other words, he had to make a book reach 10,000 readers within three days.

Wasn't this a joke?

He had heard of the Feilu novel website before. It was the largest novel website in this world. It usually had a lot of traffic, and the number of readers was also very satisfactory.

However, there were very few books that could break through 10,000 initial reservations, let alone a book that was about to break through 10,000 reservations. This was because he did not have the ability to predict the future and could know which book would break through 10,000 reservations in the next three days.

Just as Zhang Yang was feeling a little anxious, he suddenly saw a message in the high school class group chat.

Zhang Wanjun: @ All members and old classmates, I'm getting married next week in Shanghai.

Zhang Yang looked at the familiar name and thought for a while. A figure appeared in his mind.

Zhang Wanjun was the most popular girl in Zhang Yang's high school class. She had a lot of admirers. Because of her good family background, her beauty, and her talent, all the guys who were chasing her had circled around the class.

Back then, Zhang Wanjun and Zhang Yang had been intimate deskmates for three years. She was almost Zhang Yang's girlfriend.

However, good things didn't last long. Their intimate relationship was still discovered by the people sent by her parents. Later, her father came forward and he and Zhang Wanjun changed tables in the last few months of their senior year.

After that, Zhang Yang got into a second-tier university, while Zhang Wanjun got into a foreign university. The two of them no longer had any contact.

Zhang Wanjun's words were like a ticking time bomb, causing the originally quiet class group chat to become lively.

Sun Qiang: " Wow, Beauty Zhang is getting married. I wish you all the best."

Sun Xiang thought,"Damn it, I don't know which man has such good fortune."

Zhou Si Miao,"Bless our class monitor!"

Zhu Tingting said," I haven't seen you for so many years. I didn't expect Junjun to get married."

[Zhou Hao: My goddess is married. I'm not the groom.]

Lin Meimei: " My best friends in high school are all married. I'm the only single dog left."

……

The class chat group was in an uproar. Most of them were giving their blessings. Even the girls who were jealous of Zhang Wanjun in school were sincerely giving their blessings.

There were even people who tagged Zhang Wanjun. After all, he and Zhang Wanjun had been deskmates for three years. It could be said that he was the closest person to Zhang Wanjun's boyfriend.

Zhang Yang knew that he had no choice but to say something, so he joked,""Hehe, I wonder which animal is lucky enough to marry our goddess. Let him show his face!”

After Zhang Yang finished his sentence, Zhang Wanjun sent her wedding photos.

Zhang Wanjun was still as pure and beautiful as before. She had even matured a little over the years. The person beside her was not as handsome as Zhang Yang, but from his corrected posture, they were a good match.

Zhang Yang was glad to see that the little girl who loved to cry had found her happiness.

As for the other students, they were naturally a pile of jeers towards the male side. Each and every one of them declared that they were inferior to themselves.

Zhang Yang found it interesting to watch his former classmates play around.

At this moment, a student's words caught Zhang Yang's attention.

"Beauty Lin, you're still single. I heard that you're writing online novels, so you really don't have time to date!”

This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]

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