It stands to reason that a guy who can easily get a 10 million reward from a demon should have a decent family background, and he shouldn't have even heard of the names of the Fourth Young Masters of Kyoto!
Do you know that one of these four young men is Wang Xiaocong, the son of the former richest man Wang Silin? We, Mr. Guo, are not someone you can insult easily! "The middle-aged man in black was obviously angry.
"Oh, I do not know."
Song Feng waved his hand indifferently.
"So you know now?"
The tone of the middle-aged man in black became more and more rude.
"So what if you know? His father is here in person today. How can I reward him? How can I reward him? Who are you, a bastard, and you deserve to talk to me?"
Song Feng sneered and waved his hand.
Do you know what your words mean? You are telling us Guo"
"Peng!"
When Xiao Qingxuan saw Song Feng's gesture, she couldn't help it. She kicked him in the face and sent him flying back to Young Master Guo.
A dog owner who doesn't know what is good and what is good, he relies on the power of others. "
Xiao Qingxuan flexed her ankles and then called it a day, as if nothing had happened.
Um? "
There was a chill in Guo Baokun's eyes, but he also knew that it was difficult for a strong dragon to defeat a local snake, and he did not dare to make any drastic reaction for a moment. After all, he is a local tycoon in the magic city, and he can give out 10 million in rewards just for fun.
Heart kind.
He doesn't even follow the nobility's face rules at all, and takes action whenever he is told. He is obviously a ruthless person, and he is afraid that he will not get any benefits.
Although he is awesome, he is still far away in the capital.
It wouldn't be worth it if he got beaten up by Fatty tonight, he was afraid of the pain. ;
Thinking about it, he also snorted: "It's not wise to go head-on. Wait until you return to the capital to find a way to deal with him. Don't you want to show off? Do you think you are rich? Then let's compare, who is richer?
He snorted coldly.
Although the Magic City is the commercial capital of China.
But in his opinion, it's not something to be afraid of. As long as he's not from a family like Wang Silin's, who is at the pinnacle level in China, he's really not afraid!
The best person in the city is Xu Yuanhong. That guy only has one daughter and no son.
Below Xu Yuanhong, Guo Baokun is really not afraid of those young masters from families with assets of up to one or two hundred billion!
"I've never lost if I had more money."
As he thought this, his self-confidence returned. He leaned back comfortably in his chair and threw money at people. Naturally, this was one of his hobbies.
But he didn't know that today he had met a like-minded opponent.
Moreover, the level of this opponent would be beyond his imagination.
"Hmph"
He took out the Kyoto investment black card, crossed his fingers, and said to the beauty counting the votes beside him.
The corner evoked the confident smile of a domineering evil young man: "Give me this amount of tickets!" C
"ah!"
The girl counting the votes looked at the number on the sign and was surprised.
In just a few minutes, she actually saw such a huge number twice, which directly gave her a huge mental shock.
ah! This stinking capital!
I can’t earn enough money from my hard work all my life, and it’s not even a fraction of the money that others fill in casually.
Although she was thinking this in her heart, her eyes were looking at Song Feng and Guo Baokun.
Although the money paid by Guo Baokun seems to be more now, Song Feng is so handsome!
This Guo Baokun is so ugly. If he was rich, of course Song Feng would be more suitable to play the role of Prince Charming in the eyes of girls!
Two super heroes, who should you choose?
After much deliberation, Mr. Song is better.
She fantasized, with a fantasy smile on her face.
"Hey, what are you thinking about! Why don't you report it quickly!"
Guo Baokun frowned and shouted.
"Oh, yes, yes,
Waking up from her sweet dream, the counting girl realized that she was just an ordinary girl. Even this rich second generation who was as ugly as a cactus would probably look down on her, let alone the handsome one. Little brother.
well
The dream was shattered.
"Holy crap, that fat girl who used to swipe votes is now number one again!"
"Someone gave her 100,000 votes! Another 10 million!"
"I'm going, I'm going, here"
Everyone present screamed in surprise.
In the eyes of rich people, isn’t money just money? !
Ten million to ten million! ?
Most of you here have lived till now and have never seen what it is like in reality, let alone 10 million, or even 100,000 in cash.
As he spoke, more than 20 million were spent on both sides.
It's just so dreamy.
"Why do I feel that the name of the person who rewarded Ling Shishi looks familiar?"
"I also think it looks familiar. I think I've seen it on Douyin. Let me take a look."
Some people obviously recognized Song Feng.
Song Feng frowned, looked at Guo Baokun looking at him with contempt, and shook his head in a funny way: "Are you richer?"
Comparing yourself with yourself, isn't that stupid?
If you have a system, the more you spend, the more money you will make!
Being richer than him, isn't that just throwing an egg at a stone?
"Today I will teach you how to be a good person."
Song Feng calmly took out the Centurion Black Card: Swipe the card and get another 300,000 flowers. "
"First, sir, are you sure?"
The counting woman felt her head buzzing.
Three hundred thousand flowers, that’s thirty million!
In addition to the more than 10 million that this handsome guy just swiped, that’s more than 40 million! ! !
Forty million, reward
Holy shit, holy shit! ! ! No more alive!
Um. "
The calm expression on Song Feng's face said that he was just going to have a casual meal, and the counting girl believed him.
Do you want to be so plain?
She almost wanted to cry.
But he suppressed his excitement and entered the numbers.
At this time, the fluctuations caused by the second cser's appearance in the entire audience instantly subsided, and almost everyone's attention and eyes were attracted by the reward list.
"Damn it, am I blind?"
"No, just over 400,000 flowers. That super hero just now gave Ling Shishi CSER another 300,000 flowers. What the hell?"
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!!! I'm so convinced!
"Really or not, more than 40 million...just for fun?"
There was a commotion.
"I checked it out. Why is this name so familiar? He is the popular Song Shenhao on Douyin!"
"Song Shenhao? That super invincible god who makes hundreds of millions of dollars just by giving out red envelopes in the live broadcast room?"
"The guy who bet hundreds of billions to acquire Jin Yi!"
"Damn, if it were him, I would suddenly feel weird."
"Song Shenhao actually came to Comic Con today! This is the closest I've ever been to a super god! I'm so happy that I almost fainted!"
Many of Song Feng's female and male fans were extremely excited, looking around to find Song Feng's location.
But now that the light is all on the stage, the viewing area seems very dim, so it is naturally difficult to find Song Feng's specific location.
What the hell,
Guo Baokun obviously heard the discussions around him, but it was in a foggy way. He only heard about big Douyin celebrities, tens of millions of fans, hundreds of billions and so on.
