C8 A Wise Man

His nose was filled with Shu Wenya's intoxicating fragrance. At that moment, Shen Zhicheng could no longer remain calm. His entire body was tense.

"I know a little about it."

"Hehe, little brother is really modest."

Shen Zhicheng hurriedly took a step back and pulled away from Shu Wenya. Although Shu Wenya was definitely a beauty that would drive people crazy, Shen Zhicheng's attitude towards such a beautiful snake had always been respectful and distant.

"What are you afraid of? It's not like big sister will eat you."

"Ms Wenya, since this porcelain bottle is made, then three million..."

"No need, I still have to thank you for helping me get rid of a traitor."

"Elder sister will give you a gift of thanks."

Shen Zhicheng could not push it and could only accept an antique folding fan that Shu Wenya handed over.

After Shen Zhicheng and the other three left, Shu Wenya finally withdrew her meaningful gaze from Shen Zhicheng's back.

"Ms Wenya, there are many people who know about antiques. Why are we trying to please that poor kid?"

Shu Wenya smiled coldly. The hidden astuteness in the depths of her eyes completely surfaced.

"What do you know? That kid has an extraordinary aura. He is definitely a benefactor."

"Go down and investigate that kid's background."

Shen Zhicheng, who had just walked out of Soonglin Street, suddenly sneezed. Obviously, he did not know that he had been targeted by Shu Wenya, that beautiful snake.

"Fourth, we are sorry..."

"Ok, boss, we are brothers who share fortune and hardships. There is no need to say those things."

"Besides, didn't we get a folding fan for free?"

The brotherly relationship between men was not as complicated as the friendship between girls. No matter how big the conflict was, they could continue to call each other brothers after a fight.

"Fourth, I think Shu Wenya is interested in you. Why don't you try harder?"

"If we can get Shu Wenya, that green tea b * tch Wang Lu would definitely die from anger."

This time, not only did Zhao Feng shamelessly encourage Shen Zhicheng to chase after Shu Wenya, even the usually honest third brother of his dormitory was also adding oil to the fire with a face full of excitement.

"Nonsense, that woman is not my type."

When he said this, Yun Yueyao's beautiful face involuntarily appeared in Shen Zhicheng's heart.

No matter what kind of beauty she was, she was nothing. Only Teacher Yun was the true love.

When they returned to the dormitory, Zheng Congwen asked Shen Zhicheng and the others to form a group and play games as usual. But today, no one paid any attention to Zheng Congwen.

"Second, I'm not talking to you. You only know how to play games every day. Our dormitory is now a bachelor."

When mentioning this, Zhao Feng also had a dejected look on his face. One should know that the male and female ratio in the business school was a terrifying 2: 8.

If under such a terrifying ratio, one could not even get a single one, then they would really be looked down upon.

"Boss, why don't you help sister-in-law introduce a few of us?"

Shen Zhicheng, who was lying on the bed and downloading the live broadcast software, didn't join in the discussion of Zhao Feng and the other two.

"Fourth brother, don't be discouraged. You are now the boss of a rich man."

"Coincidentally, I am going to have dinner with Wen Wen today. I will tell her that we will have a sorority on the weekend and let the few of us leave the bill."

Ding Ling.

The live broadcast software was successfully installed. When he thought that he would be able to see Yun Yueyao through the screen, Shen Zhicheng was so excited that he almost jumped out of bed.

"Goddess, I'm here."

...

The male and female dormitory reunion that was supposed to take place before the weekend had turned into a heated discussion. Because of Shen Zhicheng's words, the atmosphere instantly turned cold.

Zhao Feng and the other two looked at each other. Then, they looked at Shen Zhicheng with disdain. Clearly, they thought that the goddess that Shen Zhicheng talked about was another female celebrity who had just gone into the sea in R Country.

They impatiently turned on the live broadcast software and entered Yue Yunyao's live broadcast room number. A pleasant singing sound came from the headset.

Soon, Shen Zhicheng was completely immersed in Yun Yueyao's singing. When the song ended, Yun Yueyao's voice came from the headset and Shen Zhicheng woke up.

"Thank you everyone for subscribing and tipping!"

Because of the low popularity, there were only a few bullet comments and tipping. Even so, Yun Yueyao had tried her best to maintain her popularity.

For some reason, Shen Zhicheng felt that Yun Yueyao's live broadcast on the Internet was definitely not for the sake of making money.

"Goddess Yaoyao's singing is really nice!"

"Goddess!"

"Goddess!"

Other than praising Yun Yueyao's singing, the rest of the comments were only asking her to show her face on the livestream.

"Young Master Qian has sent a banner over."

The next second, the 666 comments that came with the system instantly filled Yun Yueyao's live broadcast room. An audience with an ID called Young Master Qian instantly exploded Yun Yueyao's live broadcast room with a banner that was worth ten thousand yuan.

Other than beautiful and handsome men, the most eye-catching person was probably the rich young master who spent a lot of money.

All of a sudden, the bullet comments in Yun Yueyao's live broadcast room all turned into shouts of Young Master Qian paying for tonight's meal. There were even many people who clamored to ask Young Master Qian for a mistress.

"Thank you, Young Master Qian, for the banner."

Although Yun Yueyao's tone did not reveal too much excitement, Shen Zhicheng could hear that Yun Yueyao was also very concerned about the sudden increase in popularity in the live broadcast room.

"Damn, who is this brother?"

Shen Zhicheng stared at the huge banner on the phone screen and could not help but mutter.

Putting aside the perfect face and golden proportionate figure, her heart was kind, cold on the outside, hot on the inside, and so on, Yun Yueyao was definitely the most suitable candidate in Shen Zhicheng's heart to be the young mistress of the Shen family.

At this time, a young master Qian who came out of nowhere on the Internet had stolen his young master Shen's limelight. How could Shen Zhicheng tolerate this?

But before Shen Zhicheng could recover from his shock, the second banner of Young Master Qian was posted again.

The live broadcast room, which had become lively because of one banner, exploded with the appearance of the second banner.

Almost all the viewers in the live broadcast room were shouting the word tycoon. Because of the two banners that appeared one after another, Yun Yueyao's live broadcast room instantly became several times more popular.

"Why isn't Young Master Qian saying anything?!"

After swiping the two banners, the viewer with the ID Young Master Qian suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"This brat dares to set his eyes on the future Young Madam of the Shen family. Isn't this just acting up?"

Just as Shen Zhicheng was about to teach that Young Master Qian a lesson, a bullet message that almost made Shen Zhicheng angry smashed his phone.

"Yao Yao, I only need an answer from you. I'll immediately send you ten banners."

What was called being generous? What was called spending money?

It was obvious that the audience with the ID, Young Master Qian, had explained these two sentences.

"I can't take it!"

Shen Zhicheng held his phone tightly and growled, then he clicked to charge.

"Young Master Shen sent five sets of banners!"

...

Yun Yueyao's live broadcast room went silent for a moment. An explosive bullet message once again exploded in Yun Yueyao's live broadcast room.

In an instant, all the bullet comments were shouting Long live Young Master Shen. Shen Zhicheng did not care about those flattering and brainless bullet comments. He only cared about Yun Yueyao.

That Young Master Qian seemed to have also seen Shen Zhicheng's competitive attitude. He immediately sent three more banners to compete with him.

"Compete with this young master in terms of money. I'll play you to death!"

With a cold snort of disdain, Shen Zhicheng threw out ten banners into Yun Yueyao's live broadcast room.

The full screen of 666 instantly drowned out the extravagance of that Young Master Qian. At this moment, even Yun Yueyao could not remain calm.

Although there were a lot of rich people online, most of them were from union organizations. And today, an unknown little live streamer... The news of two rich people suddenly throwing money at him was definitely enough to blow up the entire live broadcast platform.

Seeing that Young Master Qian had disappeared without a trace, Shen Zhicheng's lips curled into a pleased smile. He thought to himself that Teacher Yun was the predetermined Young Madam of the Shen family. No one could think of touching him.

But at this moment, Shen Zhicheng's personal mailbox on the live broadcast software suddenly flashed. Shen Zhicheng opened it and saw that it was actually a private message sent by Young Master Qian.

"Brother, what do you mean by this?"

"It's not interesting. There's no place to spend money!"

That domineering reply seemed to have caused that Young Master Qian to lose his temper.

"You're from the Trade University?"

The second private message sent by Young Master Qian immediately made Shen Zhicheng sit up straight.

"Damn, it can't be such a coincidence, right?"

Shen Zhicheng opened the information on Young Master Qian skeptically.

The next second, the words Business University jumped into Shen Zhicheng's eyes.