The richest man in the world starts from picking up tatters

"Little girl, wait for me for a while, and wait until I finish coaxing the idiots in the live broadcast room, and I will take you there!"

After speaking in a low voice, Mr. Ku waved his hand to Momo and motioned her to wait in a corner invisible to the camera.

Momo was overjoyed, and the chick nodded like a peck.

It was hard to come to such a "rich man", let alone let her stand and wait, even if she was asked to wait on the ground, she was willing.

After licking his lips towards Mr. Cool, after posing a seductive pose...

Momo ran all the way through the crowd like this, and went straight to the side to wait.

When passing by Su Cheng, Momo couldn't help but let out a cold snort again and rolled his eyes at the same time.

"Did you see it? My old lady likes a man like that, a poor man like you who picks up tatters, and she has ideas about me, and she doesn't take a piss to take photos of yourself, huh!"

Su Cheng didn't say a word from beginning to end.

Because talking to such a woman not only lowers his identity, it is also an insult to himself.

This kind of woman who loves vanity should use vanity to completely shatter her heart.

Thinking of this, Su Cheng carried the tattered woven bag, and walked through the crowd like this, and walked towards the Lamborghini.

In the crowd.

The live broadcast surrounding Lamborghini is still continuing fiercely.

"Old irons, this car is Lamborghini Reventon, and its domestic reputation is far more famous than the three great cars."

"There are only 21 cars in the world, and other sports cars are not comparable to it at all!"

"This car belongs to a friend of mine, who has given it to me now."

When did I deliver the car to this goods!

Su Cheng murmured silently.

The atmosphere in the live broadcast room is getting more and more hot.

Mr. Ku shook his head triumphantly and inadvertently saw Su Cheng in the crowd.

His eyes rolled, and he suddenly had a plan to make his live broadcast room more popular.

'Aren't they all promoting positive energy recently?Those who pick up the tatters must be regarded as a disadvantaged group. This guy is so handsome, he might also attract everyone's attention when he comes out.'

'At that time, just take some money out to promote the so-called positive energy. It can be described as the best of both worlds. Today's live broadcast can end here.'

With these thoughts in mind, Mr. Ku turned his phone and moved the camera to Su Cheng.

When Su Cheng appeared in the live broadcast room, the audience watching the live broadcast was amazed.

Who could have imagined that such a handsome man would actually do the job of picking up rags.

"Wow, this brother is too handsome!"

"Fuck, he looks so handsome, isn't it good to be an anchor?"

"That is, if he is the anchor, I will definitely give him a gift!"

Watching the barrage one after another began to roll, a smug look appeared on Mr. Cool's face.

Everything is developing according to the situation he planned in advance.

Well, it's time to go up and do a wave of shows...

Mr. Ku came to Su Cheng with a smile.

"Brother, I think you've been at this station for a long time, what do you think of my car, do you look good!"

"Very good-looking, Reventon, this car only accelerates from 100 kilometers in 3.4 seconds..."

Su Cheng told her true feelings in her heart.

When driving this car, it was really cool.

Unexpectedly, Su Cheng was a little surprised at this supercar, and he quickly pretended to know him well.

"That's right, this car really drives very fast. You pick up a broken car, and you know this too!"

"Oh, I have driven this car before, so I understand."

Su Cheng smiled softly.

His words once again made the live broadcast room boiling.

"Fuck, a tattered picker actually drove a Lamborghini?"

"This is a big joke, if he has driven a Lamborghini, I usually have to drive a rocket!"

"Haha, nothing wrong, I now finally understand why this guy picks up the tatters, and treats himself as a local tyrant all day long, and if you don't work on the ground, you can only pick up the tatters?"

Su Cheng naturally didn't know the ridicule of everyone.

But Momo, who was not far away, saw all this in his eyes, and his eyes were full of disdain and irony.

"A stinky picker actually said that he can afford to drive a Lamborghini. If you really can afford to drive, my old lady will take it away and take the initiative to the door!"

When Su Cheng said that he had driven a Lamborghini, Mr. Ku didn't believe it at all, and he even sneered in his heart.

However, the live broadcast is still going on, and he naturally is not good at mocking Su Cheng in person.

There were not only people who mocked Su Cheng, but also people who pity him.

Thinking that picking up the tatters would ruin the brain, so I started to pick up the present.

The audience hoped that the anchor Ku Zong could convert these gifts into cash and donate them to Su Cheng, so that he could go to the hospital to take a good look at his brain.

For a time.

The rocket in the live room, the plane swiped again.

While the brushers are dazzled, it also makes Ku always earn a lot of money.

Today's live broadcast is simply an empty glove white wolf. He did nothing by himself, but made so much.

Mr. Ku's mouth almost reached the back of his head.

"Brother, I don't think it is easy for you to pick up the tatters. In this way, I will give you some money and you can buy some food to improve your life."

"It really can't, you can contact me when you come back, I will show you the live broadcast and help you change your life."

"I'm very famous in the live broadcast circle now. It's easy for you to make some money!"

While talking, Mr. Cool switched the camera.

Came a close-up to myself, deliberately making a generous donation look.

"Old irons, did you say I did the right thing?"

At the same time, he took out a wad of cash from his wallet.

The camera stayed on the stack of red banknotes for a full 30 seconds, and he didn't pass the money to Su Cheng until he earned enough eyeballs.

"no need."

Su Cheng lowered his head and glanced. This wad of cash was about two thousand yuan, but he was not a person short of money at all.

Not to mention a few thousand dollars, now he has tens of millions in his bank card!

For him, this little money is enough to just pick up a few bottles.

Besides, how can men accept charity from others?

It's still inconsistent like Mr. Cool, the alms of internet beggars!

"I said, brother, you don't have to be too polite. Have you seen this sports car? I drove this car. I am not bad at all. These thousands of dollars are all trivial!"

"By the way, since you like Lamborghini so much, I will ask you to sit up and experience the roar of a sports car soon."

"But you have to be careful when riding in this car, don't get me dirty."

In saying this, President Ku was impassioned and showed great compassion.

The small audience in the live broadcast room was immediately moved, and gifts began to erupt continuously like a volcanic eruption.

Seeing that the effect of the show had reached its peak, Cool always turned the camera to the Lamborghini again.

In the blind spot of the camera.

He quickly took out a piece of paper.

After writing a line, he handed it to Su Cheng.

"Dude, it was all show effects just now. There are two thousand dollars in it. You can keep 200 for yourself. Give me the rest."

"Wait for a while if you are in front of the camera, behave more cooperatively, say yourself a little miserably, and make the show better, I can consider giving you 100 more!"

The words on this piece of paper made Su Cheng smile suddenly.

Sure enough, Mr. Cool is not a good person himself, and he actually uses his identity to make money.

Su Cheng couldn't stand it anymore.

He stopped paying attention to Mr. Cool and walked straight to the Lamborghini.

"My buddy, be careful, my car is expensive, and you can't afford it if it breaks!"

Heard this sentence.

Su Cheng stopped, looked at Ku Zong's somewhat nervous face, and said with a smile, "How much can I lose if I break it? Isn't the current car insured?"

The reason why Mr. Cool is so nervous is because today’s live broadcast has earned enough attention, and everyone thinks this car belongs to him!

In case Su Cheng breaks the car in a while and is found by the original owner, I am afraid he will not be able to eat.

These videos will be recorded, and even if he wants to deny it then it is impossible.

Moreover, people who can afford a Lamborghini Reventon must be rich or expensive, and they must have a background.

Far from being comparable to his kind of small anchor who broadcasts three kinds of abuse and vulgar content.

At that time, it is very likely that even his live broadcast career will be ruined.

Thought of this.

A thin layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on Mr. Ku's forehead.

He hurried forward for two steps, and whispered to Su Cheng in an almost threatening tone:

"Maybe you don't know much about these luxury cars. The cost of repairing these luxury cars is hundreds of thousands. Although the insurance can compensate, the price will double in the second year."

"The price of several hundred thousand yuan, if it really makes you pick it up, when will you pick it up? It is estimated that your life will be over.

"So you still listen to me, hurry up and stay away, take the money and pick up your tatters!"

"Ha ha."

Su Cheng smiled coldly, and replied in front of millions of viewers:

"What's wrong with picking up junk? Do you really think you can't drive a Lamborghini if ​​picking up junk?"

"This is the money you gave me. Let me keep 200, and let me return all the rest to you secretly. No need, I don’t need a penny, because this little money is simply not worthy of me. ."

Su Cheng's voice just fell off, and Mr. Cool's face turned green.

He never dreamed that this ragged man would dare to expose him in front of the audience in the live broadcast room.

at the same time.

The barrage exploded instantly!

"Fuck? What does this mean?"

"Isn't it? Mr. Cool is actually so disgusting? He asked everyone to give him gifts!"

"Refund! I gave you all my father's pension, you big liar!"

"Slot! Dog anchor I call Nima, are you still a person?"

In the live broadcast room, some people yelled at the refund, and some were watching jokes.

"Hahaha, I think you guys who brush gifts are all idiots. They brushed 2800 for others for 3000 yuan a month, just to listen to the anchor's sentence: Old iron, nothing wrong!"

"6666~"

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