Chapter 764

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Wu Bei was delighted: "Really? What if you don't copy it?"

The other party: "If I can't do it, I'll call you grandpa!"

Wu Bei: "Okay, I live in..."

He sent a list of addresses and the location was quite detailed.

Opponent: Boy, just wait and see, you are dead!

In a house located in the wealthy area of ​​Tianjing, an eighteen or nineteen-year-old man was lying on the sofa, threw his cell phone aside, and shouted: "Lao Song!"

A man in his fifties came over with a smile on his face and said with a smile: "Second Young Master, what's the matter?"

The man pointed at his cell phone and said, "Take a few people with you, find the address above, and catch that arrogant guy!"

The man's surname is Pan and his given name is Lei. The head of the Pan family is real estate tycoon Pan Ji. Taking advantage of the domestic real estate boom, the Pan family has risen and has a net worth of tens of billions.

Pan Jisheng had three wives and three sons. Pan Lei was Pan Ji's second son, known as Pan Bawang, and was one of the so-called Four Young Masters in Beijing in recent years.

Pan Ji's ability to expand his business was inseparable from his third wife's natal family. His father-in-law, Huang Ran, was a high-ranking official in Beijing and almost became the prime minister.

Growing up nourished by power and money, and being born to his second wife, Pan Lei had a bad temper and acted erratically, causing Pan Ji a lot of trouble.

The housekeeper, Lao Song, had long been accustomed to the Second Young Master's behavior. He picked up the phone with a smile and looked at the address on it. After a glance, he felt something impressive and said, "Second Young Master, I seem to have seen this address somewhere.

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Pan Lei sneered: "Okay, if he is an acquaintance of yours, I can spare his life!"

Lao Song is a cautious person, he said: "Second Young Master, I'd better make a call first."

Lao Song asked a friend about it. After he found out, his face turned pale and he quickly thanked the friend.

After hanging up the phone, he said seriously: "Master, you may have offended someone you shouldn't have offended!"

Pan Lei was startled, couldn't help but sit up straight, and asked: "The person who shouldn't be offended? Who?"

Old Song sighed softly: "It's a mysterious organization, and the Pan family can't afford to offend anyone in it!"

Pan Lei suddenly felt very unhappy, wondering what mysterious organization he was talking about. Old Song didn't want to get that person by himself, right?

At this moment, Wu Bei continued to send him a private message on his mobile phone: Grandson, why haven't you arrived yet? I can't wait for you to call me grandpa.

Pan Lei was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. He replied: Grandson, just wait!

He put on his clothes and walked out. This frightened Lao Song and he quickly grabbed him: "Second Young Master, don't dare to offend them. We can't afford to offend them!"

"Fart! Are there people I can't afford to offend?" He sneered and pushed Lao Song away and strode out.

As soon as he went out, Pan Lei saw Wu Bei's message: Grandson, are you a fake? I haven't seen you give any gifts.

Pan Lei stopped and replied: Boy, let me let you know my financial resources!

As he said that, fifty rockets rushed up.

Wu Bei then bought fifty yachts and left a message: "Mr. Pan, is your family bankrupt? Why did you buy so many things?"

Pan Lei's online name was Mr. Pan plus a string of symbols. Seeing Wu Bei mocking him, Pan Lei couldn't bear it, so he followed up and swiped a hundred yachts.

Wu Bei was making pocket money for Lin Bingxian, so he immediately said, "Let me show you what being a proud person means!"

After saying that, he bought a hundred yachts. This yacht costs two thousand yuan a piece, and one hundred boats costs two hundred thousand!

Pan Lei returned to the room again, his eyes blazing, and he began to compete with Wu Bei. After several rounds, Pan Lei had already spent a small amount of two million, and Wu Bei had also spent more than 1.5 million.

The rest of the audience was very excited. After all, there were not many tycoons who could earn millions. They were happy to watch the excitement, so they started to boo.

"Mr. Pan, do you still need a girlfriend? I am as good-looking as Lin Bingxian."

"Brother Taiyi, do you still lack a son? I will call you daddy now."

"Master Pan, play with him, don't let him compare you."

"Donghuang, your name is so domineering, how can you be inferior to others?"

Wu Bei laughed while looking at the barrage, and said: "Pan Sun, it's not interesting to send a yacht. Just watch it."

With a shake of his hand, twenty spaceships were sent out. This kind of spaceship needs to be obtained by lottery. The average price is 80,000 each, and twenty ships are 1.6 million.

Pan Lei was a little surprised. Although he was a second-generation rich man, his monthly pocket money was only a few million. Spending more than a million at once made him feel heartbroken.

After sending the spaceship, Wu Bei said: "What's the matter? Are you scared? No money? Ask your father for it, haha..."

Pan Lei was so angry that he vomited blood, and immediately went to draw a lottery wildly, and then bought twenty spaceships.

Wu Bei felt it was troublesome, so he called Long Wei and asked them each to register an account. They all had similar names, namely Donghuang Taiyiye, Donghuang Taiyishuai, Donghuang Taiyimeng, etc. Counting him, there were twenty in total.

an account.

Twenty-one people drew money to farm spaceships at the same time, and they all farmed thirty ships and thirty ships.

Everyone was stunned when they saw the spaceship filling the screen.

"My God, one million, two million, three million...that's a lot of money!"

"Shenhao! Shenhao!"

On the Dongyin Live Broadcasting platform, one can reach the Supreme Emperor level by spending 10 million. Wu Bei's 21 numbers soon reached the Emperor level.

At this time, he asked Pan Lei: "Pan Sun'er, can't you afford it? It doesn't matter. Just call me grandpa and apologize to Lin Bingxian. This matter will be over."

Pan Lei was trembling all over. Naturally, he would not be stupid enough to continue fighting with Wu Bei. After all, he had already spent five million, which was close to the limit of the funds he could use.

At this moment, Wu Bei noticed that the word PK appeared on the screen. It turned out that Lin Bingxian was going to PK with another popular female anchor.

The process of this PK is nothing more than whichever female anchor receives the most rewards, whichever one wins.

"I'm going! There's a good show to watch now. Gao Feifei is known as the most beautiful anchor, and Lin Bingxian is the most popular film and television singer. The PK between them is full of suspense!"

"There is no suspense. Behind Gao Feifei are four great men. It is said that each of them is worth tens of billions. If they give her a bunch of money, Gao Feifei can easily beat Lin Bingxian."

The former was unconvinced and said: "Didn't you see? There was a powerful man who opened 21 accounts to give Lin Bingxian gifts, with a total gift of up to 20 million."

That person: "You are too naive. The company behind Lin Bingxian is definitely doing marketing like this, just pouring money from one hand to the other."

People on both sides were arguing endlessly, and the pk had already begun.

"Feifei, I'm here!" Suddenly, Xiaoyao Jun, one of the four great heroes, appeared and greeted Gao Feifei.

Gao Feifei has a sweet appearance, fair skin, and a pair of huge breasts. However, Wu Bei's eyes are very poisonous. He can tell at a glance that Gao Feifei has used super beauty. Although her appearance is not bad, she is at most a nine.

In comparison, a beauty like Lin Bingxian who can achieve 12 points without makeup is completely better than her.

In addition, Gao Feifei's singing skills are average, and she is far inferior to Lin Bingxian. What's more, Wu Bei concluded that her breasts are all fake, and there are obviously prostheses buried inside!


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