Even though he felt resentful inside, Liang Youxu still went out.
As soon as Liang Youxu went outside and closed the door to the CEO’s office, Ning Zihan sat back on the sofa, his face gloomy as he drank black coffee.
But he only took two sips before his gaze uncontrollably drifted to the trash can. After glancing several tis, Ning Zihan resigned himself, put down the coffee, walked to the trash can, and picked up the paper he had crumpled into a ball.
Then, while opening up the crumpled paper to read the words on it, he walked over to the desk and turned on the computer.
Ning Zihan didn’t have an anonymous account, but at that mont, without hesitation, he planned to register an account on Weibo to secretly follow An Baobei. An Baobei’s Weibo nickna was the sa as her live streaming nickna: "My Baby Is the Princess." anwhile, the nickna for Ning Zihan’s registered account was "One Person."
Once registered, Ning Zihan imdiately followed An Baobei.
Because An Baobei had received a lot of money in tips last night, it was causing quite a stir online. There were even screenshots from An Baobei’s livestream, showing the room she stread in was decorated in a classic style, which indeed seed tasteful. However, it gave him the illusion that her illness hadn’t fully healed.
An Baobei was beautiful and talented, with a good personality. Even without so many tips to boost her popularity, she would still beco famous; it would just take a little longer and wouldn’t happen so quickly.
Ning Zihan understood that the tips were definitely from the Su Family people. However, the Su Family people only tipped a little, which surprised him sowhat.
An Baobei had announced on Weibo that there would be another livestream tonight at 8:00 PM. Ning Zihan silently noted it, then crumpled the paper up again and tossed it into the trash.
At 8:00 PM, An Baobei started her livestream on ti, showing everyone how she simply painted an ink wash painting.
Tonight, An Baobei wore ancient attire, which attracted even more attention than last night. Along with her graceful painting posture, she was breathtakingly beautiful, driving the fans to send a frenzy of ssages and gifts.
Ning Zihan sat in his room, watching as fans showered An Baobei with gifts on his computer screen. He glanced at the top of the tipping leaderboard where soone nad "The Greatest in All Under Heaven" was first, thinking that Su Changyi probably wouldn’t choose such a vulgar na, so Ning Zihan also registered an account on the XX livestream website to tip An Baobei.
He directly tipped ten million tael, forcibly knocking "The Greatest in All Under Heaven" down to second place.
Then, the comnts went wild—
"Holy crap!"
"Holy crap! Holy crap!"
"Holy crap! Holy crap! Holy crap! Who is this? How can they tip so much?!"
Anyway, everyone was cursing and marveling at the incomprehensible world of wealthy people.
As An Baobei had just finished painting a peony ink wash, she noticed soone had tipped ten million tael. She was montarily stunned, then politely thanked the person: "Thank you, ’One Person’."
"One Person" Ning Zihan hesitated for a mont, but still left a comnt: "You’re welco."
Then added another comnt: "Your painting is very beautiful."
Amidst the overwhelming comnts, An Baobei didn’t see "One Person’s" two ssages and continued quietly painting.
Ning Zihan simply watched An Baobei on the computer screen, and felt she was so close yet so far away.
But for now, he was quite satisfied.
Being able to watch her without restraint, without giving her any hope, while still following his life’s path, felt quite good.
anwhile, at the Su Family.
Living room.
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