I Become The Richest Man With A monthly Salary of Twenty Thousand Yuan Chapter 143: Real Tycoon?

"Your Big Brother Xia sent Su Sannian a Super Rocket. Click to enter the room and open the treasure chest."

"Your Big Brother Xia sent Su Sannian a Super Rocket. Click to enter the room and open the treasure chest."

...

The screen was spamd with these notifications for a full two minutes. A gift of Two Cents.

Even though it was just the qualifying round for the Feiyu Star event, it was rare for soone to spend like this on the very first day. Xia Liang’s move shot Su Sannian straight into the top ten.

A dense crowd surged into the livestream room.

"Drawn in by the Super Rocket."

"Front row to worship the big shot!"

"Big shot, do you need a good luck charm for your leg?"

"You want to ride his coattails? Get in line, we were here first."

...

After sending the rockets, Xia Liang’s comnt in the bullet chat was as nonchalant as ever.

"Continue."

Just those two words, but no one could ignore them. They could all feel the domineering, disdainful arrogance in his ssage.

anwhile, Yezi’s livestream room fell into a brief silence. Clearly, they hadn’t expected Xia Liang to actually follow through.

"Keep it up, Handso Bro!!"

"You can do it, Handso Bro!"

"You can’t back down! He just doubled the other side’s amount! That’s right!"

"Giving up now would be a huge slap in the face."

"I believe in you, Handso Bro! You can do it!"

This ti, even Yezi chid in with encouragent.

! Fatty’s eyes were bloodshot. He had already spent sixteen points. If I give up now, won’t my sixteen points have been for nothing? No! All I got was one video!

But he was out of money now. Staring at the last five points on his card, Fatty felt completely lost.

Is this it? No, I still have... credit cards!

With this thought, Fatty frantically rummaged through his drawers.

This card has a five-point limit! This one has eight! This one has four! I still have capital! But... what if I spend all this and he can still spend more? Impossible! He’s just a level-one account! He’s probably already maxed out. If I win, Yezi will co to . I... I must win!

With this in mind, Fatty began linking one credit card after another. He was like a gambler, convinced he still had a chance to turn the tables. He had already lost sixteen points, and he couldn’t stomach the thought of just letting it go.

What he didn’t know was that if he stopped now, Yezi would still seek him out. After all, he had already surpassed her all-ti top gifter, becoming her new number-one patron.

While Fatty was busy linking his cards, the viewers in the chat, seeing that he hadn’t said anything for a while, began to question him.

"No way, no way? Is that all you’ve got?"

"Yeah! The big spender Big Brother Xia on the other side just doubled you!"

"Pfft, and here I thought he was so God of Wealth."

"That’s it? That’s all? You lost even when our Big Brother Xia doubled you, and you still dare to challenge him?"

"If you can’t keep up, just admit defeat. Don’t drag it out."

The bullet chat now demonstrated what it ant to kick a man when he’s down. The sa audience that had been flattering him just monts before was now mocking him relentlessly.

Fatty was furious. He was so agitated he even mistyped a credit card number.

You bunch of country bumpkins! Just wait until I link my cards, you’ll regret this. I’ll smack your faces hard.

Finally, after a grueling minute, Fatty finished linking his credit cards. With the hand speed he had cultivated over twenty-plus years of being single, he completed the top-up.

Hmph! Fatty snorted coldly. Tremble, you bunch of kids!

Thinking he was finally about to vent his frustration, he prepared to do sothing big. So what if it was fifty Super Rockets? As if he couldn’t afford to compete!

With a grand wave of his hand, Fatty sent fifty Super Rockets of his own.

WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOSH!

Fifty Super Rockets soared across the screen.

"Handso Bro sent Yezi a Super Rocket. Click to enter the room and open the treasure chest."

"Handso Bro sent Yezi a Super Rocket. Click to enter the room and open the treasure chest."

...

Another fifty platform-wide announcents. The livestream room instantly erupted. The very sa people who had been mocking him just a mont ago changed their tune in a flash.

"Holy crap! Aweso, Handso Bro!!"

"So cool! Is this what a God of Wealth is like?!"

"Handso Bro, I want to marry you!"

"Who was it that just said my Handso Bro chickened out?"

"How’s that slap in the face feel?"

...

Looking at the crowd that had returned to suck up to him, reading their words of praise and envy, Fatty broke into a smug grin. This felt amazing!

At this ti, the viewers in Su Yi’s livestream room were also surprised. Although they didn’t think the opponent could win, it was clear he was also a God of Wealth. To them, the gifts worth Two Cents weren’t much, but this was getting entertaining.

Interesting! A slight smile crept onto Xia Liang’s lips.

The money was from his inflated balance anyway. He still had over nine hundred ninety-nine million Feiyu Coins. Amidst the ruckus, Xia Liang simply moved his hand and, with a tap of his finger, sent 200 Super Rockets into the sky.

WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOSH!

"Your Big Brother Xia sent Su Sannian a Super Rocket. Click to enter the room and open the treasure chest."

"Your Big Brother Xia sent Su Sannian a Super Rocket. Click to enter the room and open the treasure chest."

...

Two hundred rockets. A gift worth Four Cents. Added to his previous donations, Xia Liang’s move rocketed Su Yi straight to first place. The number of viewers in Su Yi’s livestream room broke one million as people flooded in, curious to see who was spending so lavishly.

"Hiss! That’s blinding!"

"Is this the legendary, dazzling radiance of a God of Wealth?"

"36D seeking Sumr God Hao’s financial support!"

"Sumr God Hao! I love you!"

"We are witnessing the rise of Sumr God Hao!"

"What’s a God of Wealth? THIS is a God of Wealth! Dropping double what you guys can!"

...

With Xia Liang’s two hundred Super Rockets, the entire livestream room went completely wild. The long-ti fans, however, felt a sense of superiority.

"This? You’re getting this excited over this?"

"Making a big deal out of nothing, how embarrassing."

"Don’t you know that when our Sumr God Hao catches a random criminal, the reward is one Yuan?"

"Don’t you know that our Sumr God Hao won two cents and five points just by selling a scratch ticket?"

"And there was that car worth 45 Yuan. This? This is less than what Sumr God Hao makes in a day just by being lucky."

...

In contrast to her audience, Su Yi was panicking. Xia Liang had now sent gifts worth nearly Six Cents. Even after the platform’s cut, she would still get Three Cents. But...

Forget it. Su Yi had made up her mind. She wouldn’t take a single cent of the gift money from this battle. She would return it all to Xia Liang. She had already gained more than enough popularity from it.

In Yezi’s livestream room, she watched Xia Liang send 200 rockets, her heart filled with envy. Thankfully, it didn’t last long. She turned her attention back to her number-one supporter. Handso Bro. Her own patrons were the best.

What she didn’t know was that her number-one patron was currently slumped in his chair, looking utterly dejected and muttering to himself.

It’s all over... all of it!

...

anwhile, the chat in her room was still defiant.

"Don’t you dare get cocky! Handso Bro will keep going!"