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Chapter 503: Worth The Money
A lollipop was only worth four cents.
Fang Manxue responded with some grievance. “Are you using four cents to chase away a beggar? I’ll only accept one thousand times the amount.”
[Are you trying to scam people here?] Someone shouted in the chatroom.
“I own a Ferrari. It’s worth more than six hundred thousand dollars. A thousand times of a lollipop is only worth forty dollars. Even my petrol expenditure goes up to hundreds. If you’re unwilling to give it, I won’t say anything.” The moment she said so, someone really donated forty dollars to her live-stream.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Thank you for the great gift of forty dollars, dear. Please accept my bow.” Fang Manxue really stood up and bowed in front of the camera.
[Quit wasting your breath. Quickly explain exactly how Fang Xinxin seduced Bai Chenxi.] Comments like this flooded into the chatroom.
“One of our lovely guests was generous enough to donate forty dollars. Can’t the rest of you be more generous?” Fang Manxue did not have much money these days. Hence, every dollar was valuable. “There are thousands of people in the chatroom right now. Are all of you poor?”
With such criticism, a lot of men really began searching through their pockets. A few cents, a dollar, five dollars, ten dollars...
The donations gradually began to increase.
Fang Manxue watched as the donation exceeded two hundred dollars. She pursed her lips happily and winked at the camera before blowing the audience a kiss. “Thank you to all the sisters and brothers who donated. Regardless of whether or not you did it happily, I’m very happy.”
[Hey, I say, Fang Manxue, do you plan to talk or not? Stop going off on a tangent!] The chatroom was growing impatient.
Fang Manxue understood these people well. The more she delayed this, the more money she would receive.
Thus, she intentionally dangled the bait in front of them and used all sorts of topics to delay her big reveal.
Finally, as the donations shot up to a thousand dollars and there were more than ten thousand people as audience in the live-stream, she started speaking on the topic. “I realise that a lot of people don’t know who Bai Chenxi is. Hence, let’s talk about his background first. Bai Chenxi is from the Bai family. He is Bai Qinghao’s uncle’s adopted son. Even Bai Qinghao has to address him as ‘cousin’...”
[Cousin my ass. The great Bai Qinghao has never admitted to this. Don’t try to twist matters!]
There were many conflicting responses in the chatroom.
Fang Manxue chose to pretend as if she could not see anything. “Bai Chenxi is a capable man. He is attractive, refined and handsome. If it wasn’t because my heart had moved years ago for Bai Qinghao, perhaps, I would also have taken a liking to Bai Chenxi.”
Although she spoke this way, in truth, she disdained Bai Chenxi.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe would never take a liking to Bai Chenxi. From the moment he was adopted into the Bai family, it was certain that he wouldn’t have the rights to succession. Bai Chenxi’s wife would not even be addressed as Madam Bai. Once his adopted father passed away, his position in the Bai family would fade even further.
Although the Bai family gave Bai Chenxi a lot of money to start his own company, ignoring the fact that the company had access to the Bai family’s connections, Bai Chenxi was nothing but the owner of a medium enterprise.
In order to convince everyone that Fang Xinxin was a third party, she could only exaggerate Bai Chenxi’s image.
All of a sudden, a bright rainbow flashed past the live-stream screen. It was accompanied with joyful music. Someone had donated an ‘aircraft carrier’ to Fang Manxue. It was worth two thousand dollars!
Fang Xinxin stood up in agitation. She read the account name out and bowed at the camera. Following which, endless kisses were blown and a flood of praises escaped her lips.
[Fuck, someone actually gifted this pretentious whore two thousand dollars. I wonder if he has gone insane...]
[Is there a need to do this in Fang Manxue’s live-stream? Does he want to sleep with her?]
[Two thousand dollars is enough for him to sleep with ten prostitutes. Is Fang Manxue worth this money?]
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