C12 One Mountain Is Higher than Another Mountain

"Hiss..."

It felt like everyone in the live stream collectively gasped. A little bit of money? Calling 20,000 yuan a little bit?

Moreover, Qing Feng's comment seemed pointed, especially since Qi Xiao had just flaunted fifteen sports cars and had been arrogantly taunting others in the stream. Qing Feng's remark came across as a direct jab at Qi Xiao.

Sure enough, Qi Xiao's face turned a sickly shade of green as he watched from behind his screen.

"Damn it, where did this Qing Feng pop up from?"

Qi Xiao was baffled. His attempt to show off had backfired spectacularly. It seemed as though Qing Feng had appeared just to put him in his place for his overbearing attitude.

"I just want to tell you, being wealthy isn't all that impressive. You might be seen as a rich, privileged second-generation in the eyes of others, but to me, you're nothing but a jumping clown."

"Spot on! That jerk Qi Xiao must be seething right now. I'd pay to see the look on his face!"

Zhang Qi and Chen Feng were ecstatic, clapping their hands in delight. Seeing Qi Xiao get his comeuppance was incredibly gratifying.

"Absolutely, Qing Feng is my new hero. He's just too cool!"

Zhang Qi said with a grin.

Qing Feng's arrival was a game-changer for Zhang Qi, breaking the siege. So, Qi Xiao, you think you're the big shot? You donated over a thousand yuan? Well, I just upped the ante by tenfold. Try to outdo that, if you dare.

Qing Feng, you're the epitome of cool, the real deal among the rich second generation!

Boss Qing Feng is just too suave, tossing money around like it's nothing!

The comments section overflowed with praise, while Qi Xiao remained silent, seemingly cowed into retreat.

Qi Xiao, thought you were all that? Come on, let's see who can gift more. You were all puffed up a minute ago; what happened to your bravado?

Qing Feng's mocking tone seemed to pierce through the screen, infuriating Qi Xiao to the point where he smashed his phone in a rage.

"Damn it!"

Qi Xiao was furious, but he was no fool. Qingfeng clearly wasn't just anybody; casually tossing out twenty thousand yuan meant his background had to be impressive.

Qi Xiao might have been a rich second-generation himself, but he was really just a nouveau riche. Next to a true scion of wealth, he was nothing more than a playboy, just as Qingfeng had put it.

"Yaoyao, I heard someone sent you a twenty-thousand-yuan gift. Is that true?"

Suddenly, another beautiful girl appeared on the screen. Unlike Gao Yao, who exuded innocence with a touch of cuteness, this girl had the look of a model, oozing allure.

"Damn, why does it have to be Zhang Qian?"

Yes, the woman was Xiao Hee's ex-wife, Zhang Qian. Upon seeing her, Zhang Qi couldn't help but swear.

"Damn, ten rockets? Isn't that a bit much? Twenty thousand yuan... Is Qingfeng a friend of yours?"

Zhang Qian was visibly shocked by the name dominating the gift leaderboard. Initially, she hadn't paid much attention to Gao Yao's intention to livestream.

But after catching wind of the twenty-thousand-yuan gift in the class group chat, she hurried over to see what the fuss was about.

"No, I don't know Qingfeng. But he's such a kind person. It was my first livestream, and he gifted me twenty thousand yuan. I'd love to meet him in person, but sadly, he won't even reveal his name!"

Gao Yao naively shared the whole story with Zhang Qian.

Hearing this, Zhang Qian was intrigued. Qingfeng had just met Gao Yao and had already given her such an expensive gift. Could he be a fool with more money than sense?

"Qingfeng, are you there?"

Zhang Qian suddenly addressed the camera.

"Damn, this harlot is trying to seduce Qingfeng again. Thank goodness Old Xiao broke up with her. She's truly revolting."

Zhang Qi couldn't contain his swearing in front of the screen. How had they never noticed Zhang Qian's shamelessness before?

"Yes."

After a prolonged silence, Qingfeng finally responded to her with a single word.

"Fantastic, Qingfeng, you've responded to me. I'm so happy," Zhang Qian exclaimed, her hands clasped over her heart, her face the picture of cuteness. She pressed on, "Qingfeng, if I were to do a live broadcast, would you come and support me?"

Her words set Zhang Qi and Chen Feng seething with anger. This woman was shamelessly trying to poach Qingfeng right in the middle of Yaoyao's live stream.

Gao Yao, though not the quickest to catch on, had finally picked up on Zhang Qian's intentions and was clearly not pleased.

"Bitch!" Qingfeng blurted out.

"Ah?"

Zhang Qian was momentarily stunned by the insult, confusion spreading across her face. "Qingfeng, who are you calling that?"

"I'm talking about you, you bitch. Have you ever taken a good look at yourself in the mirror? Thinking about live streaming? You'd probably terrify the viewers. Your face makes me want to throw up!" Qingfeng retorted with a sneer.

Hearing this, Zhang Qian's face flushed with anger, and she was at a loss. What had she done to deserve this? Qingfeng had been so generous with Yaoyao, gifting her twenty thousand yuan, but with her, it was nothing but harsh words. Did Qingfeng have some vendetta against her?

"Hmph, Zhang Qian, you already have a boyfriend, and yet here you are, flirting around, trying to ensnare my Qingfeng. Do you really think Qingfeng would be interested in you?" Gao Yao said, her voice laced with discontent.

Sometimes that's just how it is among girls; they can't seem to get along.

With a contemptuous "Hmph," Zhang Qian's face turned an even deeper shade of red. She spun on her heel and stormed off, humiliated in front of her classmates. If it weren't for Qingfeng's apparent wealth, she wouldn't have let this slide so easily.