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Chapter 242 The Real Tyrant

Ye Chen looked at those requests and ignored them.

These people are not qualified to be his friends at all.

Ye Chen's friends are either celebrities on the rich list, or beauties with a beauty score of 95 or above.

"Everyone, no more friends, I'm just a dick."

After sending the message, Ye Chen threw down his phone and went to take a shower.

Generally, if a big boss joins a group, he will definitely send a red envelope, and then he will be awesome.

Ye Chen's reaction made the atmosphere a bit colder.

Beep?
"Is this buddy really Brother Didi? Have you read the news recently? Some people even borrow usury to reward the anchor."

"I know this buddy. He used to reward more than a dozen yuan, but now he is so rich. There must be something wrong. He won't really go to borrow usury."

Suddenly, the conversation in the group changed.

Originally, everyone was guessing who Ye Chen was.

Now Ye Chen turned into an idiot who borrowed usury to reward the anchor beyond his control.

I also know this buddy. He never tipped more than [-] before. He disappeared for two months and reappeared for [-]. This is too abnormal.

That's right, it would be too stupid to reward the anchor with a loan shark.

The sour lemons that were diving just now in the group were bubbling.

"I felt something was wrong. It turned out that it was a usury loan to reward the anchor."

"Qiaoer, if it doesn't work, just return the money to him. If you don't pay the usury, will you be chased and killed?"

"Why pay it back? He is willing to give a reward. One is willing to hit and the other is willing to suffer. They are all adults. Since he chose to slap his face to look fat, he must now recognize the reality."

"Brother Xiaoyao is right, this brother Didi definitely borrowed a loan shark."

……

Ye Chen swiped [-] boldly just now, which made many people feel sour.

The plot reversed, and all these sour lemons jumped out and began to mock Ye Chen.

"Brother Didi, it's wrong to borrow usury. In this way, Maoya and I will split the bill fifty-fifty. I don't want my share, and I will return it to you. You should pay back the usury quickly."

After Ye Chen came out of the shower, he saw the content in the chat group and smiled lightly: "No need, I earned this money on the go, and I didn't borrow money from usury."

"This little brother Didi is too irrational, and the hard-earned money is directly rewarded."

"That's right, do you think that if you reward the anchor with [-] yuan, he will like you? How naive."

"People, be self-aware."

……

Seeing the ridicule of everyone in the group, Ye Chen was too lazy to waste time with these guys.

At this time, someone in the group sent a photo.

Opening the picture, Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, it turned out to be a photo of himself blowing up the streets in a Lycan.

Seeing this picture, the men in the group immediately exploded.

"This car is so cool, it costs more than 1000 million."

"Brother, you are so naive, you know what this car is called, Laiken, more than 1000 million, I'll give it to you, you can pick one up for me."

"Fast and Furious, you know, the car that the male protagonist drives through the building is Lycan, and there are only three second-generation cars in the world."

"It's so awesome, how much does it cost?"

"I heard that 2000 million was bought by a big boss."

"Fuck, what a local tyrant, a car worth more than [-] million yuan."

"Hey, I really want to meet such a local tyrant."

……

The people in the group were discussing, at this time, the eldest brother Xiaoyao, who had hit 20 in the group, came out.

"Don't you know, the owner of this car is a young man, super rich, and has industries in all walks of life. Washington knows, I heard that the owner of that car is the owner of Villa No. [-] in Washington, No. [-] Do you know who the owner is? It's Papa Ma."

"Damn it, so, isn't this young man more powerful than Papa Ma?"

After Brother Xiaoyao's explanation, the group exploded again.

"Nimma, you can crush Papa Ma."

"It's too awesome, the master of Washington No. [-], this background is so awesome."

"Sure enough, Brother Xiaoyao, who actually knows so many inside stories."

"Brother Xiaoyao must have a background even if he knows this kind of inside story."

Brother Xiaoyao broke the news, and those netizens licked it wildly.

Brother Xiaoyao likes this feeling of being licked very much, and it feels very comfortable to hear it.

He is in a very bad mood today.

He has always been the big brother in the group.

But today, a kid who earned [-] yuan appeared, almost stealing the limelight from his first brother, which made him very annoyed.

How could Brother Xiaoyao establish Brother Yi's authority without saying a word?

Brother Xiaoyao went straight to @叶辰, and began to sneer.

@嘿嘤小哥, now you know what a local tyrant is, right? You earn that little bit of money, thinking that rewarding the anchor is a winner in life, naive, this 10 yuan, it’s just a tuition fee, I just now The person who said it is called the real boss, the real winner in life, the young man taught you a life philosophy, people must be down-to-earth, and you have to have the strength to pretend to be tough. If you don’t have the strength to pretend to be tough, then you are an idiot.

Although Brother Xiaoyao seemed to be kind, he was full of coercion from the beginning to the end, with a condescending look, and a sense of contempt in his words.

Especially that educational tone, as if he is the real winner in life.

Seeing Brother Xiaoyao pretending to be aggressive, Ye Chen couldn't help laughing.

What the fuck, pretending to be coquettish with my brother, do you deserve it?
Ye Chen didn't intend to talk to brother Xiaoyao at all at first.

But the other party pretended to be addicted, and pushed his nose up and wanted to trample himself under his feet.

This made Ye Chen very upset.

Ye Chen directly pulled out a photo of him and Lycan from the photo album and threw it in the group.

"This is my Didi special car, everyone is welcome to ride."

After Ye Chen sent the picture, he turned off his phone and went to sleep.

Looking at Ye Chen's picture at this moment, everyone was dumbfounded.

At first, many people suspected that Ye Chen was a P-picture.

However, a netizen who specializes in drawing directly proved that this picture is real, and there is no trace of P.

Moreover, Ye Chen's wechat profile picture and photo are obviously the same person.

All the netizens in this group believed it.

"Damn it, it turns out that this guy is really a local tyrant."

"I'm actually so close to a local tyrant."

"It turns out that the boss of Villa No. [-] in Washington is actually by my side."

"To be able to afford a villa in Washington, or a car worth hundreds of millions, the background must be amazing."

"I didn't expect that the legendary boss was so young."

"Haha, some people just educated others, but I didn't expect to slap this face."

Brother Xiaoyao often pretends to be aggressive in the group, so many people have long been tired of it.

"I'm laughing so hard, Master Didi is awesome, look at this is the pattern, there is not so much nonsense, a picture directly hits the face."

……

At this moment, Brother Xiaoyao looked at the pictures on the phone in a mess.

How can this be?

He has always regarded the owner of Villa No. [-] in Washington as his goal in life.

But he never dreamed that the other party was really a little brother Didi.

This time, it was shameful and lost at home.

There are all kinds of people in the fan group, if you are awesome, people will lick you.

Now that a more powerful one comes out, those people will start to step on you and lick the more powerful one.

But in fact, these people just satirized Ye Chen a lot.

Ye Chen didn't care about these people at all.

Ye Chen's pattern is no longer as familiar as these little people.

"Beep beep!"

At this time, Zhao Qiaoer sent a WeChat message!
(End of this chapter)