In a small district in Shanghai, a sweet-looking, beautiful woman was streaming live in front of her phone.
Today was March 1st, 2021, which was also the day of the national tax refund.
Su Xiao Xiao was a streamer in Shark Platform's Attractive Section. Although Su Xiao Xiao's looks were not bad, she had always been lukewarm.
There were less than 200 people who watched the live broadcast every day. If it caught up with the live broadcasts of the big streamers, the number of people would drop even more.
This made Su Xiaoxiao's live broadcast career very bumpy.
In the next room, Su Mu was fiddling with his phone.
He was an amateur writer. Other than work, he would also publish some of his novels online. Although his income was not much, he liked this industry.
He was working on the tax refund app. Because today was tax refund day, his income was not high, but he had more than 5,000 yuan in tax.
It was enough for him to eat and wear for a month.
"Ding! The sign-in system has been successfully bound."
Su Mu, who was in the middle of tax refund, suddenly heard the system's voice in his mind and couldn't help but be shocked.
"System?"
"Really?"
As a writer, although Su Mu was only at the bottom of the hierarchy, he was also a member of the online literature industry. Naturally, he was no stranger to the system.
However, the system only existed in novels. It had never thought that it would happen in reality.
Pinching his face and biting his tongue, Su Mu almost jumped out of bed after confirming that he wasn't dreaming.
"Ding! The check-in begins today. Would the host like to check-in?”
The system ignored Su Mu's excitement and asked mechanically.
"Sign in, of course."
Su Mu didn't hesitate and directly chose to sign in.
"Ding…sign-in successful. Acquired Shanghai Financial Street property rights.”
"What is it? Financial Street property rights?"
As a native of Shanghai, Su Mu naturally knew about Shanghai's financial street.
It was a place that created legends. Every year, many billionaires would be born. It was definitely the place with the highest GDPs in Shanghai.
Those who could work on the financial street were all white-collar elites with an annual salary of at least a million yuan.
He didn't expect that he would actually obtain the property rights of the financial street. Wasn't he going to take off?
The scariest thing about the financial street was not that it allowed people to make money, but that it had connections.
The companies on the financial street had a market value of at least a few billion yuan, and most of them were internationally renowned companies. The social status of each company's boss was not low.
He had become the owner of the financial street, the landlord of those bosses. They had to do things according to his face.
Just as Su Mu was recalling the events of the financial street, his phone suddenly rang.
Su Mu came back to his senses and directly picked it up.
"Hello, who is it?"
"Is this Mr. Su Mu Su?"
A pleasant female voice came from the phone.
"Yes, I am Su Mu."
Su Mu replied.
"Hello, Mr. Su. I'm Tang Yi, the general manager of the financial street property company. The procedures for the change of property rights have been completed, and the rent collected this year.”
After knowing that it was Su Mu, Tang Yi became respectful.
She had to be respectful because the person on the other end of the phone was her boss. If she didn't serve him well, she might be fired.
Although she was the Head Supervisor of the Financial Street, and even in the entire Shanghai, there weren't many people who dared to not give her face, Su Mu would definitely be able to control her.
"Ah, okay. I'll look for you at the company later.”
The moment he put down the phone, Su Mu tried his best to calm himself down. A sudden change was something that ordinary people couldn't handle.
Financial Street accounted for 70% of Shanghai's annual gross domestic product, and the annual rent was an astronomical figure. Although he did not know how much it was, he had to calm down first so that he would not lose face.
She put down her phone and quickly went to wash up. She would be going to the company in a while. Of course, she had to dress up properly to give her employees a good impression.
Just as Su Mu was washing up, Su Xiao Xiao in the next room was bombarded by fans.
"Little goddess, didn't you say that your cousin is a writer? His annual income is quite high. Today is the tax refund. Can you show me your cousin's annual tax payment?”
"That's right, Xiaoxiao. Are you bragging? Could it be that your cousin is just a lousy writer who doesn't actually earn much?”
"Haha, it's possible. If Little Cousin really earns a lot of money, why wouldn't he dare to show us his cousin's tax?”
Su Xiaoxiao was indeed bragging. This was how the broadcasting industry was. She had to package herself.
Last time, Su Xiaoxiao was bullied by her fans. If she didn't earn money from her live stream, she might as well find an honest man to marry. Live streaming would only waste her youth.
In order to give her face, Su Xiaoxiao could only mention her cousin, who was a writer, and how much money he earned a year. Although he was not famous, he earned a lot of money.
Now, the netizens remembered it. They didn't expect that they would start making trouble today.
If he did not show it to his fans today, he was afraid that he would lose more than a hundred fans.
Su Xiao Xiao braced herself and said," Fine, I'll look. I'm telling you, don't scare you after you're done."”
"Tsk, we've seen all kinds of rich people. They can scare us. Hurry up and go. We'll wait.”
A fan jeered.
Su Xiao Xiao gritted her teeth and stood up. She sneaked out of the room and went to her cousin's room next door.
"Cousin, are you up?"
"Can I borrow your phone?”
Su Mu heard Su Xiao Xiao's voice from the bathroom and couldn't help but say: "The phone is on the bed. Take it yourself.”
Su Xiao Xiao got permission, opened the door, walked into the room, picked up her phone, and quickly walked out.
Seeing that her cousin had already logged into the tax refund page, Su Xiao Xiao didn't have to bother to trick her cousin's password anymore.
Back in the live broadcast room, Su Xiao Xiao took a look at her cousin's tax last year. It was only 5,000 yuan, and her heart fell to the bottom.
However, she had no choice. She had been frozen by her fans, so she could only bite the bullet.
He clicked on tax refund and turned his phone to the live broadcast room."This, this is my cousin's tax payment last year.”
Coincidentally, when Su Xiaoxiao clicked on the tax refund, the page refreshed. The 5,000 yuan tax money inside actually turned into a string of zeros.
Just as he was about to tease Su Xiaoxiao and confirm that Su Xiaoxiao's cousin was a fan of a failed writer, he suddenly stopped typing.
More than a hundred fans began to count to zero in the live broadcast room.
A fan who was lying down and watching the live broadcast saw the tax amount on his phone in the live broadcast room and counted it to zero with his poor mathematics.
"One, ten, a hundred, a thousand…ten million, a hundred million, a billion.”
"F * ck, one billion, and it's actually the amount of tax. How much money do you have to earn this year?”
The live broadcast room exploded. The live broadcast room that had more than a hundred people watching had already reached tens of thousands of people. The bullet comments were endless, and they were all shocked by the tax of one billion.
"F * ck, f * ck, one billion in tax. Is this a joke?”
"I've never f * cking seen anyone who needs one billion to pay taxes.”
"What is this for? How can a writer earn so much?"
"Little goddess, is your cousin the boss of a tobacco company?”
"This is too sci-fi."
Su Xiao Xiao was still waiting to receive the keyboard of many fans when she suddenly saw the bullet screen and couldn't help but look puzzled.
"One billion? What one billion?"
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