The supernatural president is both milky and wolfish. He conquers his wife in his previous life

The host turned around and looked at the data. After counting for a long time, he raised the microphone and his voice broke as soon as he opened his mouth, "One trillion~ cough cough cough..."

He coughed a few times to ease the embarrassment, then said, "I believe there is no need to read out the numbers at the end. Everyone can see that Black-faced Xianke won!"

"No!" Flathead Brother stood up suddenly, pointed at the screen, and questioned loudly: "This is fake, right? This can't be some virtual currency, or the balance in the game account, right?"

The host explained in a calm voice: "This is Alipay. I opened it myself."

"It's impossible. How can there be so much money in Alipay?" Flathead Brother still didn't believe it.

People off the field also began to whisper.

"I don't think Alipay can hold that much money."

"He's so rich, maybe he has some special channels?"

"That's right. How much interest would you earn in a day?"

"You believe this? It's too fake, okay? There are only a few people in the world with assets exceeding one trillion yuan."

"What does one trillion mean? I bet this is 100% fake!"

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The crowd started to talk at once.

Cao Siye certainly heard the doubts from the audience. He calmly took the phone back from the technician and said, "Host, open your payment code and I'll transfer a small red envelope to you on the spot as a test!"

Of course the host was happy to help. He said happily, "Okay!" and then hurriedly took out his mobile phone.

"Turn on your Alipay notification permissions and voice reminders, and turn up the volume to the maximum!"

The host understood what he meant, and after quickly completing the operation, he said, "OK!"

Cao Siye picked up his mobile phone and scanned the host's payment code.

The host pointed the microphone at the speaker of the mobile phone, and the reminder sound of payment echoed throughout the venue through the speakers.

"8,888.8 yuan has been credited to your Alipay account"

The entire Alipay transfer process is displayed on the screen.

Now the honey badger was speechless and fell back into his seat like a deflated ball.

The host unexpectedly received more than 8,000 yuan, which was a very happy thing. But compared with the total assets of one trillion yuan, it seemed not much.

Of course, something is better than nothing. He happily put the phone back into his pocket and quickly adjusted his state.

He cleared his throat and said in a loud voice, "Let's not waste any more time. Orange-faced Xianke has already bid up to three million. May I ask how much you are going to raise the price to?"

Cao Siye tilted his head, raised his right hand and spread out five fingers, and said word by word: "Five million!"

The whole place started to boil over, Cao Siye tilted his ear to appreciate, until the deafening noise gradually died down, he raised his eyebrows and spoke in a magnetic voice.

"The next bidding condition is that the bidder must have a hearty French kiss with the host!"

After pointing at the host on the stage and making his request, he looked provocatively in the direction of the honey badger with an evil and charming smile on his face.

There was another sensation in the audience.

The host's face turned pale and blue, looking extremely embarrassed.

Everyone's eyes turned to the flat-headed brother. Even the stage spotlights were focused on his position.

When Cao Siye showed his Alipay balance, Pingtou Ge's defeat was already doomed.

So even if Cao Siye only added one dollar, no one would raise the price any more.

But he increased it to five million and set such a ridiculous condition. His purpose was obvious: to insult.

The honey badger was drinking alone with his head down, and wanted to be magnanimous and give No. 19 to the new guy.

But now the boy put himself in such an embarrassing situation, and everyone in the audience stared at him and laughed at him as if he was a joke.

The honey badger slowly clenched his left fist, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

But he quickly restrained himself, finished the wine in the glass, stood up, and then smashed the glass in his hand to the ground.

He glared at the stage fiercely, then walked towards the VIP exit at a steady pace.

Although he was defeated, he never gave up his attitude.