Opening red envelope rewards 10 buildings

Chapter 2 Fuck!Rain of red envelopes!

"Quickly separate!"

Liu Jinhao and Fang Miaoyun tugged hard at both ends, but they were like a whole, they couldn't be pulled apart at all.

"Oh, it hurts me to death,"

"Stop moving, it hurts,"

If it continues like this, it will be broken.

At this time, someone raised his nose, and an unpleasant smell penetrated his nostrils.

"Why is it so stinky?"

Subconsciously looking around, he saw lumps of stinky smell coming out of Liu Jinhao and Fang Miaoyun's mouths!

That guy, whoosh...was steaming,

vomit~
"Shit, it's shit!"

"MMP!"

"Brother Hao is vomiting shit!"

vomit~
vomit~
A large group of people almost vomited in nausea on the spot.

No matter what, brother Hao Miaoyun rushed towards the door all at once.

"Miao Yun, what's going on, let's separate quickly,"

"Brother Hao, I can't separate,"

"It's stronger than 502, let me see how you divide it,"

Qin Feng smiled triumphantly, and saw two strings of inconspicuous red numbers above their heads, which were counting down.

Three hours, 59 minutes and 40 seconds.

39 seconds...

Enjoy the long night slowly.

"You smell of her perfume~ It's my nose's fault~ I shouldn't have smelled her beauty~ Wipe everything off and sleep with you~"

"Yuck~"

Thinking of the stinky smell, Qin Feng was disgusted enough.

By the way, the freshly baked stinky Xiang from the system really stinks!
As for the taste, it is simply not too good!
Qin Feng even had the urge to cut his nose and kill himself!
However, the fun has just begun!
Qin Feng walked out of the private room holding his nose, stood in the corridor, cleared his throat, and made a trumpet shape with his hands:
"Come and see, come and see, come and see if you are late!"

"Pick up money!"

Then he took out a large handful of red banknotes, and threw them into the air without looking at how many there were.

There are currently 30 million in Qin Feng's bank card, and more than [-] billion will be credited in another hour.

A mere 100 million, not even drizzle.

"What are you shouting about!"

"Look at the wool, look for a beating... hold the grass!"

A few people poked their heads out to reprimand Qin Feng, and suddenly noticed that guy was throwing a lot of money.

The quick-witted woman rushed out the door immediately!

"My God, it's real money! Ah Chao, stop singing "If you have money or not, go home for the New Year", come out and pick up some money!"

"Really rich!"

"It's real, it's real money! Grab the grass, pick it up!"

"Don't make noise, let's just pick it up!"

Seven or eight people huffed and squatted on the ground, hugging money wildly.

If you don't pick up the pie in the sky, don't pick it up!

Who the hell has a grudge against money!

There was a huge commotion here, and the news that someone threw money on the spot spread quickly.

Soon, the doors of many private rooms opened, and all the people who were singing and entertaining ran out, and rushed towards them like mad dogs, fighting each other, hating their parents for losing two arms.

"This is what I saw first!"

"You see the fart first, and you see the money in the bank. Why don't you grab it? Whoever picks it up first gets it!"

"Everyone, don't worry, hey, what about the two of you, why are you arguing!"

"There are also inside, you see,"

Qin Feng casually took out two large handfuls of red cash, totaling tens of thousands of dollars, and threw them into the private room.

"My Cao, inside, inside, go inside!"

With the new direction, dozens of people crowded into the private room like crazy, even the glass door was crushed.

"My Cao, it really stinks!"

"Don't worry about your pen, no matter how stinky it is, if you have money to pick it up, bear it!"

"exactly,"

"Everyone, give me a place,"

Qin Feng squeezed a gap, and kept taking out handfuls of cash and throwing them out.

"Money is a bastard, earn it after you lose it! Pick up money!"

Soon, all the 100 million cash was thrown away.

Hundreds of people flooded into the originally spacious private room of more than 50 square meters!
The size of the spacious private room is not small, but it can't stand the crowd!
Fang Miaoyun and Liu Jinhao died tragically!
The crazy crowd doesn't care who you are, think they are in the way, punching, kicking, and trampling.

Liu Jinhao and Fang Miaoyun's tongues were stuck together, their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen from being stepped on.

His head and body were full of shit.

shit man!

ding dong~
[Your bank card ending in 7086 was successfully bound to the Swiss International Bank black card, and a transfer was received. Your current balance is 3, 170, 485, 9527.11]
"The financial director is quite fast, and the money has already arrived,"

"Just take out less cash, or you'll have to crush the 'bad mung bean'!"

"Happy birthday to you~ Today is a good day, everything you want can come true~ Happy birthday to you (extended tone)..."

Humming a ditty, with hands behind his back, Qin Feng took a taxi, got a presidential suite, and stayed for one night happily.

Ding--!
'The red envelope is coming, please prepare the host! '

Qin Feng was sleeping soundly in the presidential suite on all fours, when he dinged the red envelope and it came.

"You bastard, the system, you don't know that the host is sleeping!"

Cursing, Qin Feng opened his eyes and looked dumbfounded!
An eye-catching heart-shaped red envelope fell down and hung on the crystal chandelier imported from Italy.

What left him speechless was that a string of countdown numbers on the red envelope showed '30 seconds left to receive'!
watt?

Is there a time limit for receiving red envelopes?
The system, you cheating bastard, didn't say it earlier!

But right now he didn't have time to blame the system.

Looking around, only the rosewood dressing table was about the same height, so I didn't have time to think about it.

With great difficulty, Qin Feng finally moved the red sandalwood dressing table over.

The red sandalwood material is really too heavy.

At this time, there were less than ten seconds left before the red envelope collection deadline!

"Hold the grass, the height is still not enough!"

Seeing the passage of time bit by bit, Qin Feng became anxious.

Standing on it, even if he picked it up and reached out, he couldn't reach it.

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have slept in the presidential suite, your mother!"

"do my best!"

Gritting his teeth, his heart broke.

Qin Feng took a few steps back, but luckily the dressing table was big enough.

At the risk of falling, after a few run-up steps, Qin Feng jumped straight up!

'Ding--! '

'The red envelope was received successfully!Accumulated points: 1 point! '

'Reward: Canglong Jianmu!Can see through other people's physique!Do you want to extract? '

'Ding—the red envelope is coming, the host please get ready! '

"Hold the grass, there is one more,"

It was too late to pick it up, and a balloon-like red envelope slowly landed two meters away.

(End of this chapter)