God Tycoon: Watch the movie and extract the manor
36Rich second-generation heirs are all younger brothers

caramel pu

Settings
ScrollingScrolling

"F * ck, bro, is this a Dodge Viper? How f * cking awesome! He's really handsome!"

" Chicken Head White Face " was thin and small. He was only a little over 1.7 meters tall and was a little tanned. His face was full of pimples, and his facial features were hard to pick out.

Zheng Jing was speechless.

"Brother, are you an adult yet?"

"Of course I'm an adult! I'm already 21! If you don't believe me, I'll show you my ID card! I'm a f * cking premature baby with congenital maldevelopment!”

He was clearly a small man, but he had a fiery temper, making Zheng Jing not know whether to laugh or cry.

Moreover, this dark-skinned kid had a name that was very contrasting with his own.

Su Wuyue.

The name was really impressive!

"Brother, are you selling this car?"

Su Wuyue had been in a state of excitement ever since he sat in the front passenger seat. He couldn't bear to part with Zheng Jing's Dodge Viper.

"Not for sale…"

"I bid 15 million!"

Su Wuyue's tone was not small, but seeing that he dared to send a million yuan gift, he was definitely not a poor person.

Zheng Jing chuckled.

"Brother, do you think I lack money?"

Su Wuyue was stunned when he heard this and nodded regretfully.

"That's true…"

A limited edition sports car like this couldn't be bought with money alone. Those sports car manufacturers deeply understood the principle that the rarer something was, the more valuable it was. Every model would be sold in limited quantities worldwide, and they would never be greedy.

Those who couldn't get it would always be in turmoil.

……

"F * ck, bro, your company really invested a lot in this training…This manor can't be rented without tens of thousands of yuan a day, right?”

After seeing the magnificent manor, Su Wuyue was once again shocked.

"Hehe, it's not rented. This is my house.”

Zheng Jing's nonchalant manner made Su Wuyue speechless for a long time.

Su Wuyue had always thought of himself as a rich man and had seen a lot of the world. However, when he met Zheng Jing, he could not help but suspect that he was a country bumpkin in the past.

Driving a good car was nothing. Did they even have a limited edition supercar like the Dodge Viper?

So what if they lived in a big house? Why didn't they try to understand a super manor that was tens of thousands of square meters in the city center?

So what if you have three wives and four concubines? If you have the ability, why don't you get hundreds of delicate female streamers to train at home?

What was worse was that even the female housekeeper of Zheng Jing's manor was a top-notch beauty that was similar to a movie star.

Brother Jing, compared to you, I suddenly feel like a younger brother…"

"Haha."

Zheng Jing was secretly pleased.

It was not a big deal to compare wealth with the poor. It was really satisfying to use wealth to crush this kind of rich second generation.

……

"Brother Jing, how are we going to play today?”

Zheng Jing and Su Wuyue were like two big bad wolves surrounding a group of sheep, staring at the delicate female streamers in the square thoughtfully.

" Cough, cough, watch your words. This is training, training…"

The company's staff had already sent Zheng Jing the data. His pioneering " live streamer group training " program had already made a name for itself in the live streaming industry.

Over the next few days, many new users had flooded into the Donkey Fighting Platform, and the income from gifts and tips every day was steadily increasing.

However, the other platforms were not blind. In order to deal with Zheng Jingqi's mischief, they also followed suit and held group training of all sizes.

However, due to the lack of creativity and the investment, the effect was not as good as the one from Doudou.

"Brother Jing, hehe, why don't we let the girls wrestle with each other today? Tsk tsk, it's best if you don't wear too much. I guarantee that your livestream will be popular again.”

Su Wuyue smiled wretchedly, but Zheng Jing shook his head.

"Do you want my company to be seized? I've already thought of today's project.”

"What project?"

"Hehe, let's break the corn together."

Su Wuyue was dumbfounded when he heard this. After a long time, he gave a thumbs up and sighed.

"Brother Jing, you're the one who knows how to play.”

"Gather!"

With a whistle, the female streamers, who had been training for a few days, were already very organized. They stood in a neat square line.

Zheng Jing stood in front of the team with a loudspeaker in his hand. He had the feeling that Sun Wu had trained the harem beauties in the past.

"Where is your mission target today?”

The girls turned around in unison. There was a large truck pulling goods parked at the side of the square. The back of the truck was covered with a thick canvas.

Seeing Zheng Jing's order, the staff quickly pulled down the canvas, revealing a cart of yellow corn in front of everyone.

"Today's mission is to break the corn!”

For a moment, everyone in the square was dumbfounded. The girls looked at each other and whispered.

"Boss, my hands are not used for farm work…"

"Yeah, my hands will be worn out…"

"God, how can I do this kind of work…"

" Sob, sob, sob, the big boss is bullying me again…"

" The big boss is so terrifying…"

Some of the more courageous girls even raised their objections.

"Boss, I refuse to participate in this kind of project.”

"Yeah, you're tormenting us.”

Zheng Jing chuckled and raised his megaphone.

"For every 10 catties of rice grains you grind, you can exchange it for 10,000 yuan in cash from the staff. Within eight hours of training, how much you can earn depends on your own ability.”

“……”

The square instantly fell silent. The girls were once again stunned by the big boss's behavior of throwing money at people.

"Boss, do you really want to pay as much as you can?”

There were already girls who couldn't resist the temptation and betrayed their sisters who were protesting together just now.

"Hehe, yes."

As soon as Zheng Jing finished speaking, the eyes of many girls began to light up.

"I think it's not bad to participate in some labor…"

"Well, I actually want to experience it…"

"Haha, looks like I, Zhang Meili, am going to make a fortune today!”

"Zhang Meili? Aren't you Monica?"

"Cut the crap. When I was in the village, I was called Zhang Meili!”

"Alright, let's begin!"

With Zheng Jing's order, the girls rushed to the big truck carrying corn like wild donkeys that had lost their reins.

"Charge!"

"Make a fortune!"

"Don't f * cking snatch it! There's plenty of corn!"

The door of the truck opened, and the yellow corn surged out like a golden tide, spreading out in the manor square, forming a vast ocean.

The girls each carried a few woven bags of carbonate and rushed into the cornfield like killer whales rushing into a school of sardines.

One by one, they did not care about their image. They sat on the ground and started rubbing. No one hesitated whether they would hurt their hands or not. No one cared how shameful this labor was.

For a moment, the scene in the manor square was extremely shocking. Groups of fashionable urban girls scrambled to rub the corn grains.

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

Last Next Contents
Bookshelf ADD Settings
Reviews Add a review
Chapter loading