The God of Wealth: Her Top Game of Thrones

[Host, you still have a lot to do later~ With this system, you will definitely spend a lot of money.]

Tang Tang looked at the remaining balance of one thousand yuan in his backpack and shook his hands which were sore from pressing the screen.

When I saw the phone, I noticed that Brother Long on the opposite side had closed the live broadcast room in dejection. He couldn't afford to play anymore and just rolled away without saying a word.

[The opponent couldn't bear it and ran away/laughing and crying]

[Noble] I love sweets: It’s okay, just run.

The monk can run away but the temple cannot. Unless he stops live streaming in the future, he will sooner or later be ridiculed by the whole network for forcing a PK with a small anchor and losing in the end, and not being able to afford to run away.

If he had any sense, he would rather accept the defeat and admit his punishment honestly than be nailed to the pillar of shame.

Then people can make fun of you and make some jokes about you.

He used the last thousand yuan in his backpack to send a red envelope in the live broadcast room, and Shen Anhe had just finished singing the song.

[Why can’t there be one more rich person like me in this world? ? ]

[So boring, @I love to eat candy, rich lady, let's spend your money together. ]

[I feel that the rich woman is not very old, which makes me even more jealous. 】

【Bai Fu Mei, woo woo woo. 】

[I still hate it! Biting the handkerchief, why can't there be one more rich person like me in this world. 】

I used to think so too. Why can’t there be another rich person like me in this world?

Hehe, now there’s really one more person like me!

After Shen Anhe finished singing, he looked at his phone and saw a barrage of comments asking him to look at a rich woman.

The string of points numbers behind Tang Tang, with the number one on the list being a neat five million.

His voice was dry, and he subconsciously curled his fingertips a few times. After thanking him earnestly, he hesitated and said, "Thank you, sister Tangtang. Please check the private message in the background. I will end the broadcast today."

Shen Anhe is just an 18-year-old boy. His family has fallen into poverty and his sister is seriously ill.

He looked at the five million on the gift list, and an inexplicable bitterness made his eyes wet unconsciously.

My sister is saved.

The boy's mind was full of a lot of thoughts, but it seemed like he was thinking of nothing. The comments were all teasing him, telling him to seize the opportunity to hook up with a rich woman.

He had never done such a thing, nor had he been a host. No one had ever taught him what to do, and his cold personality made him a little at a loss for words.

His face was red and burning, but he had to get the money.

I clicked on the account of I Love Candy and sent a message carefully, "Hello sister, thank you for your gift. Can I add your contact information?"

Ding dong.

The phone beeped, Tang Tang opened it in confusion, and saw the message from the young anchor.

Oh, it seems that the anchor will add the WeChat of the big sponsor.

But this anchor spoke very little and looked very awkward. Tang Tang was nervous and raised his eyebrows. He was too lazy to type and sent a message, "How old are you?"

Shen Anhe was stunned when he saw the voice message pop up. He clicked on it and Tang Tang's cold voice came out.

Then, for some unknown reason, my finger subconsciously clicked on the voice message again and listened to it again.

He pursed his lips and heard the other party's undisguised teasing in the short few seconds of conversation.

There was a smile in the words, no malice, but the words just didn't matter.

Like the kind-hearted people who feed stray dogs passing by, they don’t care about others’ thanks because the contribution is insignificant to them.

He knew that people who could spend millions at will were either rich or noble, and they probably wouldn't care at all.

Is it inferiority complex?

His eyelashes fluttered slightly, he sent a few voice messages, and whispered thank you.

The thank you was in a low voice, with a hint of dejection.

Tang Tang didn't know what was going on. He always hallucinated that the person on the other side was a little mongrel dog, which made him always feel that the person on the other side was pitiful.

[According to human standards, the opponent is indeed a bit pitiful, and the host's guess is not wrong.]

Tang Tang raised his eyebrows but didn't ask any further questions.

She is not a very kind person and is not interested in other people's secrets.

After a few seconds, the voice was connected and she heard the other party's shallow breathing.

The image of Shen Anhe in the live broadcast room came back to my mind.

He sat upright with his back straight, seeming a little reserved.

Thinking of this, Tang Tang couldn't help laughing out loud, and after laughing a few times, he teased him again, "Why aren't you talking? Didn't you want to add my contact information?"

The girl's cold voice echoed in his ears. Shen Anhe's breathing stagnated, and his earlobes instantly turned red. He couldn't remember a single word he had organized before. "Hello, my name is Shen Anhe. Thank you very much for your gift... Because my relative is seriously ill, I can't return the money to you."

Although it sounds like a bullshit excuse.

He lowered his eyes and promised in a firm tone, "If you don't mind, I'm willing to write an IOU! My grades are very good, and I've been invited to University A. If you need me, I can work for you in the future to pay off your debt."

Oh, he’s a top student. No, that’s University A. Students like him must have been academic geniuses in the past.

"Shen Anhe? It's a nice name. How old are you?"

Tang Tang curled up on the sofa, listening to Shen Anhe's voice. The voice call was clearer, and she could even hear his shallow breathing.

"18." Shen Anhe answered every question and was very obedient.

Good man, he is not a minor, but he is no different from a minor.

Although he is 19 years old now, he worked as a social animal for several years in his previous life, so being younger is not a problem, but Tang Tang is not interested in an 18-year-old boy for the time being.

Tang Tang did not come back. Shen Anhe hesitated for a few seconds and wanted to tell Tang Tang the truth about his sister's situation.

Tang Tang suddenly interrupted Shen Anhe. She could guess that Shen Anhe was in trouble. She could hear the uneasiness and bitterness in the boy's tone.

But she didn't want to pry into other people's sufferings, and just said calmly, "It's fine once you're an adult, you don't have to return it to me. I won't ask why you didn't go to school, just take it and use it if you have any difficulties."

Thinking of what the system said about the other party seeming to be very pitiful, Tang Tang thought for a second and still spoke, "If you encounter any difficult problems, you can also come and ask me.

After all, he is a genius student. It would be nice to have him work for me in the future.

"I'll hang up Little Shen first and study hard."

She still has to continue her mission! And she has been curious about the beauty pill in her hand for a long time! !

"Hurry, hurry, system, the mission is completed, give me the reward!"

Beauty pill! That's a beauty pill!

[Reward: One Beauty Pill, one Centurion Black Gold Card. ]

[Rewards have been issued, and the task list has been updated. 】

[Task 1: Reward for spending million within three days: admission letter from a university of your choice]

"Within three days? No rush, I'll use the beauty pill first."

The beauty pill is about the same size as a QQ candy, and its light pink appearance looks like a round pearl.

Tang Tang put it in his mouth. He was prepared to choke on the pill, but he didn't expect it to melt in his mouth.

But she felt sleepy right after she finished eating, and then she yawned, "Why am I so sleepy all of a sudden? Tong, is your beauty pill fake?"

System: Speechless.

[System products are all top-notch. Don't worry, the beauty pill will help the host excrete toxins from the body. The host is sleepy because of the temporary sequelae of traveling through time and space. A good sleep will be enough.]

"Okay, since there's still enough time, I might as well go get some sleep. I'll spend the money when I wake up~"

It is now a little after nine in the morning. Tang Tang draws all the curtains, and the room instantly becomes much darker.

She pulled the quilt, closed her eyes, threw herself on the bed, rolled a few times and fell asleep.

On the other side, Shen Anhe, who had the call hung up by Tang Tang, was confused for a moment.

He looked at the hung up phone and was silent.

The thick eyelashes drooped, leaving a small shadow on the clean and handsome face.

Is it difficult?

As if possessed, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and finally her fingertips clicked on the first few seconds of Tang Tang's voice message.

With a nonchalant smile, his ears felt itchy.