My identity as the richest man was exposed in the loan show
12 F * ck? 100 million?

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Not to mention the host.

This included Chen Feng's wife, Mu Qian. She was beside him and subconsciously heard him say Yiyuan.

After borrowing for half a day, he managed to borrow one yuan. This was simply ridiculous.

Everyone present was laughing until tears came out of their eyes.

Amid the laughter.

The host stood in front of Chen Feng with professional ethics.

Then, he said to Chen Feng,"Mr. Chen, please show me the payment pass. I want to get the backstage to calculate it."”

As for Chen Feng, others might not have heard him clearly, but he did.

When he heard that the payment was 100 million, he was stunned.

100 million?

What the hell was going on?

He only wanted the other party to take a few million.

Even if it was a little more, 10 million would do.

But why did the other party take 100 million?

When he complained again, he did not realize that all of this was because of himself.

Previously, he had said a little. With his worth, wasn't a little worth a hundred million???

Can you blame Old Ma?

Old Ma wouldn't have thought that the world's richest man would come to a variety show to compete with him on who could borrow more money.

This was no different from an emperor running to a beggar's nest to compare who had the most income today.

Let's not talk too much.

After the emcee finished speaking, Chen Feng really wanted to reject her. However, considering how much his wife had sacrificed for him, if he were to embarrass her by hiding his identity, he would not be a man.

With this in mind, he quickly took out his phone and showed it to the other party.

The emcee took the phone and glanced at it subconsciously.

Just as he was about to report to everyone.

Suddenly, he stared at the screen as if he had seen a ghost.

It was as if there was something strange on the screen.

A full minute passed.

The emcee's eyes did not even shift.

" Brother Hua, Brother Hua!"

" What are you doing?"

"Hurry up, what are you standing there for???”

While the host was still in a daze, the production team started to ask questions crazily from behind.

The doubts of the production team were also the doubts of the live audience and the tens of millions of viewers in the live broadcast room.

It's just a dollar. Why are you in a daze???

" What's going on??"

"Could it be that this kid has a lot of money left??”

"That's not right. What's the situation with Brother Hua now? Why are you in a daze?"

"It can't be that this kid's phone has some shocking secret, right?”

"I think it's more likely.”

"Shocking. In the program to borrow money, we actually found a killer silver rice??”

.....

The puzzled audience began to make various guesses.

While everyone was guessing, Brother Hua faced the camera and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Then, he said with a trembling voice,

"Guest Chen Feng, borrow... Borrow…Borrowing money…One... A... Billion!"

Brother Hua's voice was not very loud.

However, the moment he finished speaking, everyone present was dumbfounded.

"F * ck? What?"

"Wait, what did Caicai Bro say???”

"100 million? Are you sure you didn't see wrongly?"

"You and I have no enmity, why do you think we are fools??”

"Host, do you think we're idiots???”

"We admit that we are not smart, but we are definitely not idiots. 100 million??You must be joking!"

"To be honest, the career of a host has come to an end.”

"What is this host doing? 100 million? You must be joking!"

Countless viewers were shocked, and what followed was a surge of doubts.

What a joke.

How could a pretty boy who was despised by all kinds of people borrow 100 million????

It was like a villa salesman explaining to a beggar.

It was completely impossible.

Putting everything else aside, even if Chen Feng really knew someone, had connections, and had friends, he could lend him 100 million yuan.

But what was a Pay Pass?

That was something that everyone had used before.

The monthly limit of a normal person's Pay Pass was one million.

If it was a merchant, they could only transfer about 500,000 yuan a day.

Even if he withdrew the money to his bank card, the bank card would only have 100,000 yuan per day.

If it was more than 100,000 yuan, they would have to wait until the next day or the next month.

However, under such circumstances, how could Chen Feng receive a sum of money from the payment?????

Therefore, he had no choice.

Whether it was on the surface or on the surface.

No one believed that Chen Feng had really borrowed 100 million yuan.

They would rather believe that the sow was riding the Somersault Cloud to the Western Paradise to obtain Buddhist scriptures than believe what the host said.

Similarly, the production team and staff did not believe it.

In disbelief, the program team staff thought that something was wrong with the host and quickly sent two people on stage to help the host. At the same time, the director's voice came from the speakers.

"I'm sorry, everyone. Brother Hua might not be in a good state and made a mistake. We'll send a new staff member to verify it now!!!”

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