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Chapter 1203 That's right, it's right here

After saying this, Tang Dongdong stared at Chen Xuan's face.

He was looking forward to seeing the wonderful expression changes on Chen Xuan's face.

However, Chen Xuan seemed indifferent and smiled slightly: "Oh, really?"

Tang Qiuling, who was opposite Chen Xuan, couldn't help but let out a series of soft laughter like silver bells.

Chen Xuan made her laugh so hard that she almost burst into tears.

Something is wrong.

Tang Dongdong felt something was very wrong.

Why did Chen Xuan lose so miserably, but his sister smiled so happily.

Others are also very confused, what is going on?

"Chen Xuan, why are you laughing!" Tang Dongdong suddenly figured out the connection, "You must think that your money can be refunded, right? I tell you it's impossible! Do you have a background like Mr. Jing? With your little ability

, it is impossible for the live broadcast platform to refund your money!"

"No, I don't want to refund the money." Chen Xuan looked at Tang Dongdong as if he were an idiot, "Why should I refund my own money?"

"What do you mean?" Tang Dongdong was shocked. Chen Xuan's words were even more inappropriate.

Jing Yunkun, on the other hand, sat up straight and no longer leaned on the back of the chair.

He said with a surprised look on his face: "Chen Xuan, please explain it to me clearly."

"Why should I waste my energy and explain to a group of pigs?" Chen Xuan's lips curled up in sarcasm.

This made Jing Yunkun's feeling of pleasure disappear instantly.

He turned to Tang Dongdong and ordered in a deep voice: "Call me the boss of Shennong TV immediately!"

"yes!"

While the onlookers looked confused, Tang Dongdong quickly found the phone number of Shennong TV's external contact person and called him.

"This is Shennong TV. How can I help you?" The person who answered the call was obviously Shennong TV's customer service.

Tang Dongdong shouted impatiently: "Transfer your boss's call to me!"

"I'm sorry, our boss won't answer calls from strangers," the customer service girl politely refused.

When Tang Dongdong heard this, his tone became even more rude: "Our Mr. Jing just rewarded your platform with one billion, but your boss didn't even answer Mr. Jing's call?"

At Shennong TV headquarters, the customer service girl who answered the phone heard Tang Dongdong's words and felt that the other party did not seem to be joking. She replied, "Please wait a moment." Then she quickly called Manager Anya.

Eventually Tang Dongdong got a new phone number.

"Master Jing, I got the phone number of the boss of Shennong TV. Do you want to call him personally?" Tang Dongdong asked flatteringly.

Jing Yunkun nodded, typed eleven numbers on the screen of his mobile phone, and then clicked the dial button.

"Who is knocking on my window? Who is playing the strings..."

A melodious cell phone ringtone rang in the restaurant.

Everyone's eyes focused on Chen Xuan.

Tang Dongdong and several rich second-generation people had their mouths open and their eyes widened.

Jing Yunkun's cell phone quietly fell off his hand and fell to the ground with a clatter.

"The boss of Shennong TV, are you?"

"Yes, that's right." Chen Xuan showed a harmless smile.

"Pfft..." Tang Qiuling couldn't hold back at all. She had been struggling to hold back her laughter, but at this moment she burst into tears.

Except for Chen Xuan's cell phone ringtone and Tang Qiuling's chuckle, everyone else in the restaurant was stunned.

No one expected that Chen Xuan was actually the boss behind Shennong TV.

Jing Yunkun smashed one billion and sixty million in rewards, and finally it all fell into Chen Xuan's pocket.

If this were told, I'm afraid the entire live streaming industry would laugh out loud!

"Impossible! You can't be the boss of Shennong TV!" Jing Yunkun's eyes turned red.

If Chen Xuan is really the boss of Shennong TV, then he won't be able to get his money back and all of his money will be owed to Chen Xuan.

"Did you call the wrong number?" Tang Dongdong's face was filled with disbelief, and his whole body was getting chills.

Another rich young man echoed: "Maybe Shennong TV's customer service gave me the wrong number!"

Who dares to believe such a bizarre and funny thing?

Jing Yunkun's face darkened, and he decided to go to Shennong TV in person to ask for details.

At this moment, someone at the door of the restaurant shouted: "Zhao Xingcai is here!"

In an instant, the crowd at the door gave way.

Zhao Xingcai, this top little beauty, walked towards Chen Xuan with a smile on her face.

"Brother Chen!"

As Zhao Xingcai called Chen Xuan, everyone was stunned again.

"Zhao Xingcai, aren't you here to see our Master Jing?" Tang Dongdong's voice had a hint of crying.

At this point, he was really on the verge of crying.

"Humph, who is looking for you, Mr. Jing? Even if this rich second generation rewards me 10 billion, I will not fall in love with him!" Zhao Xingcai rolled his eyes at Jing Yunkun.

Jing Yunkun's face was so gloomy that he seemed to want to kill someone.

"Zhao Xingcai, is Chen Xuan really the boss of your Shennong TV?"

Hearing the coldness in Jing Yunkun's tone, Zhao Xingcai replied in confusion: "Brother Chen is the boss of our Shennong TV. What's wrong?"

"Chen Xuan, I'll fucking kill you!" Jing Yunkun finally realized that he had been tricked by Chen Xuan.

He was so angry that the veins all over his body swelled, and a fierce murderous aura shot up from his body.

Bang!

The dining table in front of Jing Yunkun was smashed into pieces by his punch.

The college students who were watching were shocked.

This second-generation super rich man obviously doesn't just have strong hands, but his martial arts skills are extraordinary.

However, Chen Xuan didn't change his expression. He had long seen that Jing Yunkun possessed martial arts skills.

"Brother Yunkun, calm down!" Shi Xiaochuan, who was behind Jing Yunkun, spoke for the second time after entering the restaurant.

"Calm down? How the hell can I calm down?"

Jing Yunkun was in a state of thunderous rage and could not listen to anyone's words.

"Chen Xuan, why don't you refund Mr. Jing's money quickly? Even if you are the boss of Shennong TV, you can't afford to offend our Mr. Jing!" Tang Dongdong shouted from the side.

Chen Xuan shook his head and said mockingly: "Why should I give back the money I earned based on my ability?"

"You!" Jing Yunkun ran wild in an instant, and the air within a meter's radius seemed to explode, shocking Tang Dongdong and other wealthy second-generation people who were close to him, causing them to retreat.

"Brother Yunkun!"

Shi Xiaochuan quickly grabbed one of Jing Yunkun's arms and whispered: "Don't forget the college rules!"

"Rules, rules! What fucking bullshit rules!" Jing Yunkun yelled.

However, he was really persuaded by Shi Xiaochuan, and he restrained his shuddering aura and stopped getting angry.

"Brother Yunkun, let's go back." Shi Xiaochuan's tone was always calm.

This is why Jing Yunkun brought Shi Xiaochuan out, because Shi Xiaochuan was the only person who could persuade him.

"Chen Xuan, I remember you. The day I graduate is the day you die!"

Jing Yunkun said a harsh word and was about to walk out of the restaurant with Shi Xiaochuan.

"Wait, did I let you go?"

Chen Xuan's faint words made Jing Yunkun suddenly turn his head back.


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