Life As A Millionaire/C6 A Small Secret
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C6 A Small Secret

"What the hell is going on?!"

Staring blankly at the room filled with the aura of a young girl, Shen Zhicheng felt as if a comet had crashed into the earth in his brain.

Just as Shen Zhicheng was still wondering if he had been drunk last night, or if someone had given him something, a melodious song came from the room next door.

What was even more terrifying was that no matter how Shen Zhicheng heard the song, he felt that it had a familiar scent to it.

"Damn it, could it be that my reputation is going to be ruined this time?"

Carefully putting on his clothes, Shen Zhicheng then tiptoed out of the bedroom.

When he reached the room next door and peeked through the crack of the door, Shen Zhicheng was so scared that he almost jumped up from the ground.

In the study next door, Yun Yueyao, who usually had a cold and elegant face in the Business University, was now singing softly into the microphone.

Yun Yueyao was not the one who put her hands together and said happily, Thank you for the rocket and the yacht that big brother gave me.

Yun Yueyao started a live broadcast?

In this era where people and dogs wanted to be famous, it was not a rare thing to start a live broadcast.

But at this moment, seeing the cold goddess Yun Yueyao transform into a beautiful live streamer, Shen Zhicheng was still in disbelief as if he had discovered a new continent.

"Rustle, I didn't expect Ms Yun to have this side!"

Shen Zhicheng, who was secretly looking inside, bumped into the rubbish bin outside the door.

The sound outside the door immediately attracted Yun Yueyao's attention. Shen Zhicheng saw Yun Yueyao hurriedly take off her headphones and even closed the live broadcast interface. Obviously, Yun Yueyao did not want people to know that she was an online streamer.

"It's over!"

He thought to himself that it was not good. Shen Zhicheng hurriedly turned around and ran into the bedroom. He turned around and went to bed, pretending that he had just woken up from a hangover.

He did not know if it was because Shen Zhicheng's acting skills were too good or if Yun Yueyao's mind was simple and innocent. When she entered the room and saw Shen Zhicheng looking like he had just woken up, Yun Yueyao's eyes flickered a few times and her pretty face was also filled with embarrassment.

"Ah!"

"Why am I here, Ms Yun?"

At this moment, Shen Zhicheng's exaggerated acting skills came in handy. The shocked expression of a little bunny made Yun Yueyao even more embarrassed.

"I passed by a rich man last night. I saw you sleeping on the side of the road after drinking too much, so I brought you back!"

It was fine if she did not mention this, but when she mentioned this, Yun Yueyao's beautiful eyes flashed with a trace of embarrassment and anger.

Especially when she thought about how Shen Zhicheng was drunk last night and kept calling her brother, Brother, come, and Brother is rich, Yun Yueyao wished she could throw him back onto the road.

Shen Zhicheng, who had always been proud of his alcohol and character, couldn't help but reveal a trace of embarrassment at this moment.

"Thank you, Ms Yun!"

"Alright, if there's nothing else, you should hurry back to school."

Yun Yueyao had already given the order to chase him away. At this time, even if Shen Zhicheng was shameless, he would be too embarrassed to continue staying.

When he walked to the door, Shen Zhicheng slightly tilted his head and looked at Yun Yueyao's room. He could not help but have a naughty smile on his lips.

"379458!"

He muttered a string of numbers in a low voice. It was the room number of Yun Yueyao's live broadcast.

"I really don't know what Ms Yun looks like on the Internet?"

When he thought of Yun Yueyao, who usually had a cold and solemn expression, dancing and singing to the audience in front of the computer, Shen Zhicheng felt his blood boil.

After leaving Yun Yueyao's dormitory, Shen Zhicheng tried his best to recall what had happened to Yun Yueyao, the number one goddess of commerce and commerce, last night.

"By the way, where are Boss and the others?"

Just as Shen Zhicheng was wondering if Boss and the others had also slept on the street last night, Zhao Feng called.

"Hello, Boss. Where did you go?"

"Are you guys alright? "

Last night was not only Shen Zhicheng's day of exultation, but also Zhao Feng and the other two's day of exultation, so the four of them drank their fill.

" Fourth... "

Just as he opened his mouth to say two words, Shen Zhicheng heard a loud noise coming from the other end of the phone.

The bad feeling suddenly reached its limit. Compared to his former girlfriend, who was vain and greedy, she was undoubtedly Zhao Feng and the other two who were loyal to him, which made Shen Zhicheng cherish her even more.

"Boss, what's going on?"

"Sorry, Fourth. We have caused you trouble again."

Zhao Feng's tone was full of guilt and regret when he said this.

It was obvious that after the film was cut last night, not only was Shen Zhicheng inexplicably picked up by Yun Yueyao from the street, but Zhao Feng and the other two also seemed to have had some accidents.

There was a loud noise coming from the other end of the phone, as if it was shouting for Zhao Feng and the other two to compensate something.

"Hey, if you don't want your three friends to be thrown into Pu Jiang's house to feed the fish, immediately bring three million to Soonglin Street's Wenya Pavilion!"

This time, it was not Zhao Feng's voice that came from the other end of the phone, but a very rough male voice. Then, the phone was hung up.

Soonglin Street was the most famous antique street in the area. Although it was not comparable to Pan's hometown in Jingdu, it was a place with complicated forces. It could be considered a place with mixed fish and dragons.

At this time, Shen Zhicheng didn't bother to investigate why Zhao Feng and the other two went to Soonglin Street. He just stopped a taxi by the side of the road and went straight to Soonglin Street.

"Master will send me to the Wenya Pavilion directly. Please hurry up!"

"Young man, you also went to pick up Shu Wenya, the Lady Boss of Wenya Pavilion?"

Caw!

Shen Zhicheng was slightly stunned, and then three black lines appeared on his forehead. He thought to himself, Brother is going to save the situation, what kind of girl are you going to pick up?

Furthermore, that Shu Wenya is better looking than my Ms Yun?

When the taxi driver mentioned Shu Wenya, it was as if he had opened a small box of words, and his face was full of yearning and infatuation as he kept clicking his tongue.

When Shen Zhicheng heard that Shu Wenya started from scratch and relied on an old book to identify antiques to make a name for herself in Soonglin Street, Shen Zhicheng was slightly moved in his heart.

According to the following examination rules, within a year, the profits would be increased by tenfold. To achieve this goal, not only money, but also talent was needed.

The Shu Wenya mentioned by the taxi driver had aroused Shen Zhicheng's curiosity. A woman, especially a young woman, could make a name for herself in Soonglin Street, where there were all kinds of people. She was definitely a talent.

As for what the taxi driver said about Shu Wenya, who had fair skin and beautiful looks and was as seductive as a vixen, it was completely ignored by Shen Zhicheng.

Ever since he accidentally got in touch with the number one goddess teacher of Business University, Yun Yueyao, Shen Zhicheng felt more and more that only Ms Yun was respected. She was the ultimate goddess of life. Otherwise, Shen Zhicheng wouldn't have tried so hard to remember the number of Yun Yueyao's live broadcast room.

Ten minutes later, at the intersection of Soonglin Street, Shen Zhicheng raised his head and looked at the ancient but still unable to conceal the grand and imposing Wenya Pavilion not far away. His curiosity towards Shu Wenya became even stronger.

Two men with cold expressions stood at the entrance of Wenya Pavilion. They guarded the entrance like iron guards. A tense atmosphere rushed over.

"What is this kid doing?"

Shen Zhicheng had just walked to the entrance when he was stopped by two men.

"I'm here to pick up my friend."

"Come in with me."

Even if Zhao Feng and the other two really attracted the attention of the Wenya Pavilion, which was considered one of the strongest in Soonglin Street, Shen Zhicheng would not leave Zhao Feng and the other two behind today.

When they reached the house, Shen Zhicheng saw Zhao Feng and the other two men who were tied up and thrown in the corner. When they saw Shen Zhicheng, hope appeared on the pale and frightened faces of Zhao Feng and the other two. But soon, they lowered their heads in shame.

"Boss, are you alright?"

"I'm sorry, Fourth."

Just as Shen Zhicheng was about to inquire further about the situation, a creaking sound of high heels stepping on the wooden floor could be heard.

"These few brothers of yours broke an official kiln of mine's blue and white porcelain. This debt must be settled, right?"

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