Listening to the beginning, Daxunxun and Moe Qiqi didn't feel anything.

This is what normal men like, who doesn’t like young and beautiful people? Eighty-year-old men still like 18-year-old girls. Men are loyal throughout their lives and like them all their lives.

Just when I heard that my breasts were big, Meng Qiqi looked down and wrinkled her nose in annoyance.

Her live broadcast room was even more ridiculous.

"Tsk tsk~"

"Old woman, stop looking at it, there is no."

"This is flat, even flatter than my airport!"

"Upstairs, I ate a few peanuts and was so drunk, but it was indeed flat, and the airport belongs to my house."

"Old woman, you're out! Don't think about being useless!"

"This requirement is my requirement. Brother Master and I are really the same as heroes."

But when I hear the last sentence.

Daxunxun and Mengqiqi directly squirted!

Daxunxun: "Puff~"

Meng Qiqi: "Puff~"

In Zhang Xuan's live broadcast room.

"Puff~"

"Puff~"

"What the hell?"

"He doesn't go to the toilet."

"Hahaha~~ I'm so laughing! This twist is so awesome!"

"I understand what the master said and expressed my thoughts. The goddesses are all high-ranking little fairies and they don't go to the bathroom."

"I just sent a sentence to the goddess: Goddess, let's shit together when you have time!"

"23333... Upstairs, you cowhide!"

Daxunxun shouted speechlessly: "Brother of master, you are too naughty!"

He never expected that Zhang Xuan's words were so true.

So, in reality, no matter how arrogant you are, you are not like a normal person. If you want to go to the bathroom, you will be praised by others and forget who you are.

Zhang Xuan smiled. He was also what he had just thought of, mainly listening to what Da Xunxun said: I know many goddesses.

Zhang Xuan said calmly: "I don't like the so-called noble goddess. I just want to meet the right person. No matter whether it looks beautiful or not, it doesn't matter. It's mainly because they conform to each other's values, worldview, and mutual understanding, and can keep going, so they rely on fate!"

He just wanted to let Daxunxun introduce it, but he just thought about it and it depends on fate. The fate comes naturally.

Daxunhoon was a little disappointed and said, "Okay, this cannot be forced."

This kind of requirement that is not considered a requirement is the most difficult and empty, because there is no standard at all, and only the judgment in Zhang Xuan’s mind is the most correct.

Meng Qiqi felt relieved for some reason, and a smile regained her face and said sweetly: "Little brother, you will definitely meet it."

"Um."

Zhang Xuan responded and said, "Okay, you guys continue, I'll go first!"

It's almost night now.

With work and playing games, a lot of things happened this day, which made him a little tired.

It's time for him to go to bed, and he will go to his boss to resign when he wakes up tomorrow.

Meng Qiqi asked in confusion: "What are you doing so early when you went to the live broadcast? What will happen tomorrow?"

"I'm going to quit tomorrow and go to bed early today."

Zhang Xuan said briefly.

"Forehead......"

Daxunxun said in a little shocked moment: "Brother Master, are you so straightforward? You said this in front of so many people? Isn't it a bit bad?"

After all, Zhang Xuan had only made a fortune today, but he turned around and was about to resign.

This may affect the image in the eyes of many fans.

And this is a private matter after all.

Meng Qiqi regretted that she had just asked a question and asked Zhang Xuan to go off the broadcast directly. In this world, many people are jealous and envious of rich people. In the live broadcast industry, some people suddenly make money and give up the so-called old boss, which makes some people even more crazy about it.

"What can't be said about this? This is the reality, life continues. And what can't be said about the money I make with my ability? I naturally have to resign after making money, let alone how to live broadcast if I don't quit my job?" Zhang Xuan said calmly.

There is no need to hide the fact that I want to resign.

He is open and honest!

Indeed, a group of jealous people suddenly appeared in Zhang Xuan’s live broadcast room. When he heard Zhang Xuan’s resignation, he immediately made a mockery, saying that you are floating, and you are floating when you make money, and you are all kinds of remarks.

Of course, there are also those who stand on Zhang Xuan's side.

"Are you sick? Is this a quarrel?"

"I've made money, so I won't send express delivery anymore!"

"I am willing to give gifts, what's wrong? I'm happy!"

"I am not capable of doing it, and I am jealous of others making money, sour, and continue to be sour. There are too many haters of the rich in this society now."

"I'm so happy to see me. How can he really make money by striking me? If you have the ability to make money by yourself, don't find a sense of existence here. Moral kidnapping others, which makes you look very mentally retarded."

Zhang Xuan also saw it, curled his lips and ignored these people. People who do not have a sense of existence in reality like to show their presence everywhere. Not when natural disasters occur in many places, a group of people call on the Internet to the richest and rich people to donate more money to benefit the society. However, this group of people themselves are silent and speak all kinds of sour words, just like other people’s money is blowing from the strong wind.

Social thoughts are becoming increasingly narrow and strange. Self-media gives some people the right to speak out, but they become moral "saints" on the Internet. They can't do it themselves, but they like to call on others to do it everywhere. If others make mistakes, they immediately give severe criticism and accusations. There is nothing more ridiculous than this.

"Little brother, goodbye!" Meng Qiqi didn't dare to say anything else, and some people also appeared in her live broadcast room.

"Um."

Zhang Xuan responded, and then said to the live broadcast room, "Thank you brothers for your support! It's time to go!"

Without further ado, just drop the broadcast!

However, the comment section of the live broadcast room is still very lively, and many people are still chatting.

After the live broadcast, Zhang Xuan took a shower and took a rest.

Originally, he wanted to send a message to tell his boss that he had resigned, but thinking about it made him feel inconsiderate.

So Zhang Xuan took a break directly.

The next morning, Zhang Xuan got up and had a leisurely breakfast.

Then Zhang Xuan went to the boss leisurely.

Since he became a courier, he has been in a hurry and has not been so leisurely for a long time.

"Why did you come? The customers are going to complain."

The boss above shouted unhappily when he saw Zhang Xuan coming.

"Boss, I'm showing off. I'm a millionaire. I'm not going to do it."

Zhang Xuan looked at the boss opposite and said with a hint of helplessness.

"You're just a millionaire? What's the millionaire now? Hurry up and deliver the express delivery honestly."

Hearing Zhang Xuan's words, the boss was slightly stunned and then shouted angrily.

What the boss said makes sense. Million is indeed nothing in today's society, but today we are here to resign. Zhang Xuan said helplessly: "Boss, I want to resign."

In fact, he was not floating in his heart.

Because although the money was not much in his previous life, it exceeded seven figures.

"If you resign, you will resign. I will give me the goods for today first."

The boss waved his hand impatiently.

Zhang Xuan nodded and rode his bike out.

Yes, I didn't say it in advance.
Chapter completed!