Suddenly Lan Qimeng saw a plane taking off above the chat bar. She said excitedly: "Thank you, thank you, Mr. Feng, for sending me a plane. I love you..."
[Fengfengfeng] Free airplane X2
【风风风】Gift...
She covered her mouth in disbelief, and the gift effects were refreshed to 99 at an extremely fast speed.
Before the special effects of the plane were over, the 2,000 yuan super rocket was ready to take off.
Another 99 rounds of super rockets.
The treasure chests quickly stacked up, and the popularity that was originally more than 10,000 suddenly increased to more than one million.
Not only that, the special effects in the live broadcast room were surging, and a colorful banner was raised.
【风风风】The phantom god is coming.
"Thank you Mr. Feng for the 99 planes and 99 rockets. Dear friends who came in to grab the treasure chest, please pay attention before leaving. Thank you all."
Lan Qimeng was choked with sobs. This scene reminded her of the glorious days a few months ago.
She lowered her head to tidy up a little, put on her best face, and said with a sweet smile: "Mr. Feng, do you want to watch dancing or listen to music?"
[Fengfengfeng] This name is known to everyone in Huyu.
He has spent tens of millions on the platform in four years. He is a frequent guest on major lists and the dream sponsor of anchors.
Lan Qimeng secretly vowed to keep him no matter what. As long as he was around, those dark and depressed days would never happen again.
"I came here after watching the video. Here's a video of the original blue suit."
Lu Beifeng was telling the truth. He had just seen the blue uniform video for the first time.
He has no resistance to such a beautiful woman with an explosive figure.
Lan Qimeng immediately responded: "Okay, wait a moment, I'll go change clothes."
A few minutes later, she came out wearing the blue knitted dress.
There is rhythmic music playing in the live broadcast room, and you can dance rhythmically.
I don’t know if it was intentional or not, but compared to the original video, one more button on her collar was unbuttoned.
It trembles and trembles, looming and appearing, leaving people with infinite space for imagination.
Then……
The live broadcast room was temporarily blocked.
A barrage of question marks floated by.
Lu Beifeng smiled playfully and sent her his WeChat ID in a private message.
Lan Qimeng skipped to the end of the music and found out that the live broadcast room had been banned. She was immediately shocked. She asked the superintendent and learned that fortunately it was only banned for one day.
She first explained it in a post, and then searched for it in private messages.
At this moment, she felt very conflicted. She wanted to see it, but she also didn't want to see it.
It’s easier to pay out 210,000 yuan than 21 yuan. It must be very rich, but what if you are a rich person?
The message still appeared.
Lan Qimeng found Lu Beifeng's WeChat account and looked at the selfies in her circle of friends. It was as if her defenses had been washed away by a great flood and collapsed completely.
When Lu Beifeng saw the friend application notification, his smile became even stronger. Without any further nonsense, he directly sent the address and transferred 88,080 yuan at the same time.
Lan Qimeng laughed at herself and replied instead of accepting payment: "Is it the Hilton Hotel?"
"Yes, go to the place and tell the front desk about Mr. Lu on the 28th floor. My surname is Lu, Lu Beifeng."
"Okay, my name is Lan Qimeng."
"Hello, Miss Lan."
"See you later, Mr. Lu."
The same city is also within the scope of Lu Beifeng's consideration, and water from afar cannot quench the thirst for nearness.
That little girl Gu Xiaofei is so irresponsible. She only cares about flirting and has no intention of sending the sun away thousands of miles away. I must give her a lesson when she returns to the devil city.
After finishing the meal, before eight o'clock, the destined person had not yet arrived, so Lu Beifeng was bored and played with pesticides twice.
Successfully lost another two stars and became a respected platinum warrior. There are still too many cheats. Even if he plays Mulan, he can't lead him even if he is a super god.
At this time, the landline rang, and there was a call from the front desk. A lady named Lan came to see him.
When she arrived at the hotel, Lan Qimeng felt very uneasy. She felt like she was possessed by a demon. She first took a fragrant bath, dressed herself up beautifully, and then took a car to the hotel.
Everything is so strange and so natural.
The front desk clerk hung up the phone with a polite smile on his face: "Miss Lan, please come over here. Mr. Lu invites you up."
Lan Qimeng looked at the direction the waiter was walking and felt strange: "Isn't the elevator over there?"
She had stayed in this hotel several times before. In her impression, the elevator was very conspicuous in the center of the lobby, but now the waiter led her to the front left.
The waiter was very polite: "Mr. Lu lives in the presidential suite on the 28th floor, which is directly accessible by a special elevator."
"oh oh."
Lan Qimeng blushed and was embarrassed, well, poor people don't deserve to know the existence of another elevator.
Through the screen, there is a brand new elevator with a golden dragon pattern painted on the door and a very large space.
The waiter stopped at the door and said that he could not go up without Mr. Lu's permission.
Lan Qimeng entered alone. The elevator showed that there was only floor 28. Building an elevator specifically for one room was really a luxury.
The door slowly opened. Lan Qimeng saw the scene in front of her and her breathing became rapid. She admitted that she was a vain woman and now she just wanted to take pictures and post them on her friends circle.
The floor is covered with soft and expensive carpets, and a medieval European-style chandelier hangs shining brightly on the top. There is also a three-meter-long water tank on the left side of the hall, housing several silver-white arowanas, and on the right are several peonies.
There is a faint floral fragrance.
There was a sofa in the middle of the hall, and a sunny and handsome boy was sitting on it.
To be honest, Lan Qimeng was still a little surprised, and the bottom line she had just established in her heart was pushed a little deeper.
At the same time, Lu Beifeng was also looking at her.
An elegant white shirt and sky blue tight jeans outline her slender legs.
Her white and tender feet are wearing a pair of 5cm transparent high-heeled shoes with crystals. There are faint cyan blood vessels under the delicate skin. With purple toenails, she is elegant and a little more enchanting.
The three-dimensional and exquisite facial features, long burgundy curly hair, and silver-rimmed glasses with hollow patterns add to the charm of a mature woman.
"Here you go, sit down wherever you want."
Lu Beifeng smiled and said hello, then looked at the screen in front of him.
At 9:30 p.m., the U.S. stock market opened.
Lan Qimeng took a long breath. Now that she had made up her mind, she simply let go of herself completely and no longer restrained herself.
He took the initiative to come forward, took Lu Beifeng's arm, breathed into his ear, and whispered softly: "What are you looking at?"
"US stocks."
Lu Beifeng was unmoved and easily hugged her soft waist. It was tight and elastic. She should exercise regularly to manage her figure.
Lan Qimeng's face turned red, she pointed at the surveillance screen and asked, "What is this?"
"The company's traders have too much capital, and I can't take care of it by myself."
Lu Beifeng is a good teacher and is willing to explain.
"It's amazing. I've only seen it on TV."
Lan Qimeng didn't fully understand it, but she was shocked, especially when there was a stock called Apple on the tablet.
She is familiar with this because she uses this brand of mobile phone.