Richest Man: Getting 7 Billion Red Pockets To Start With Chapter 41

Chapter 41

41 Poverty Limits One’s Imagination, Come Over!

The music gradually stopped, and the song ended.

Momo asked in an expectant and nervous tone, “Work Slayer, how was my singing?”

She looked like a student who had just handed in her test paper. She was extremely nervous.

Work Slayer: [Good!]

Whoos.h.!.+

Whoos.h.!.+

The next moment, a dense rain of fire arrows flew across the screen.

10!

100!

200!

500!

A total of 500 rockets filled the entire live stream!

The live stream was first filled with exclamations.

Then, someone sent a message.

Similar: [Wors.h.i.+p the G.o.d of Tyc.o.o.ns!]

A Moment of Strength: [Look at my knees. I’m kneeling. Is this enough?]

Little Fatty: [Workers can come out at the top too!]

Qiangzi: [My goal is to become an excellent worker!]

…

Momo’s bright eyes flickered, and there were tears in them. She said excitedly, “Thank you, thank you, G.o.d of Tyc.o.o.ns!

“G.o.d of Tyc.o.o.ns, do you have any other songs you want to hear? I’ll continue to sing for you.”

Lin Fan thought for a moment before sending out the message.

Work Slayer: [‘I Can’ and ‘I’m Flammable and Explosive’… Do you know how to sing these two songs?]

Momo quickly said, “Yes, I’ll sing them for you now.”

The music started, which was a cue for her to start singing.

The styles of these two songs were different, but they did not stump Momo at all. She sang them both very well and displayed different characteristics.

Lin Fan nodded his head slowly.

Then, he tapped on the screen.

Suddenly, the screen showing Momo’s live broadcast was filled with a rain of rockets.

100!

200!

500!

Another 500 rockets filled the screen of Momo’s live broadcast!

The entire screen of the live stream was filled with exclamations!

Fate: [G.o.d of Tyc.o.o.ns, Xiao Ai sings very well too. I beg you to watch Xiao Ai’s live broadcast.]

ID: [That’s right! Xiao Ai not only sings well, but she’s also very good-looking!]

…

After Lin Fan saw these comments, he searched for the name ‘Xiao Ai’.

Soon, a pure and sweet face appeared before his eyes.

[Face Value: 93]

[Favorability: 60]

At the same time, a notification appeared in Xiao AI’s live broadcast room. Welcome to the live stream.

Let Nature Take Its Course: [The G.o.d of Tyc.o.o.ns has come to Xiao Ai’s live broadcast room!!!]

All the Way to the West: [A distinguished guest is here! Welcome, G.o.d of Tyc.o.o.ns!]

Heaven and Earth: [It’s the G.o.d of Tyc.o.o.ns!]

…

Naturally, Xiao Ai also knew about Work Slayer. Her entire body shook excitedly as she said happily, “Welcome to my live broadcast.”

Work Slayer: [Thank you, everyone. Thank you, Xiao Ai.]

Work Slayer: [Xiao Ai, can you sing a song called Red High Heels?]

“Of course!” Xiao Ai quickly replied. “Please wait a moment, Mr. Tyc.o.o.n.”

Soon, a light-hearted song started playing in the live broadcast.

“How should I describe you?

“How can I be compared to you?”

…

“Can you make me stop this pursuit?

“This is the only pair of red high heels I have.”

The music stopped.

Work Slayer said: [Not bad.]

The next moment…

10!

100!

200!

500!

Rockets filled covered the entire screen of the live broadcast.

After Lin Fan gave the 500 rockets, he ignored the countless comments of admiration and Xiao Ai’s heartfelt grat.i.tude.

He returned to Xiang Xiang’s live stream and gave another 500 rockets. Then, he left Sharkstream and took off his headphones.

After all, Lin Fan still had cla.s.ses in the afternoon.

Also, Lin Fan’s fingers were starting to feel sore from clicking on the rockets.

He had to take a rest!

“Hahaha! Did you guys see that? Did you see that? Xiang Xiang was rewarded 1,500 rockets by the G.o.dly Work Slayer!” Zheng Jinbao shouted excitedly, “I told you Xiang Xiang will be popular one day!”

Zheng Jinbao was so happy that he was dancing with joy, and the fat on his body shook up and down.

It was as if he had received the 1,500 rockets as a reward.

“Oh my G.o.d, another 500 rockets! What kind of G.o.d-like rich man is he?!” Song Yi sighed.

Zheng Jinbao shouted, “He’s the work slayer! He’s a man of high status!”

After a pause, he made up his mind and said, “In the future, I want to become an outstanding worker!”

Ma Zhong, who had always loved to learn, had been paying attention to the conversation between the two.

At this moment, he finally put down his book and could not help but ask, “What are you guys talking about? What gift of 1,500 rockets?”

Song Yi said, “About 20 minutes ago, a G.o.dly tyc.o.o.n called Work Slayer appeared on Sharkstream. Not only did he give 1,500 rockets to Xiang Xiang, but he also gave 1,000 and 500 rockets to Momo and Xiao Ai respectively!

“In total, he’s given 3,000 rockets!

“One rocket costs 1,000 yuan!

“3,000 rockets! That’s a total of three million yuan!”

“What? He gave away three million?” Ma Zhong’s eyes widened.

Although he had already guessed that something big had happened in the live broadcast just now, he did not expect the matter to be so serious!

Three million yuan was spent in 20 minutes?

Poverty had limited his imagination!

…

Sharkstream’s headquarters.

The general manager said, “He gave 3,000 rockets all at once? Quickly check the source of the Sharkstream coins.”

“There’s nothing wrong with the source!” the technical manager said.

“Good, haha!” The general manager was extremely excited. “Quick, spread the news all over the internet!”

The internet picked up on news extremely fast, and with Sharkstream’s intentional publicity …

Very quickly, the G.o.d of Tyc.o.o.ns became one of Weibo’s most searched topics, attracting the wors.h.i.+p of countless people.

Lin Fan did not pay much attention to any of this.

At this moment, he, Ma Zhong, Song Yi, and Zheng Jinbao had already arrived at the cla.s.sroom.

It was the old professor’s cla.s.s this afternoon, and all the students in the cla.s.s were already yawning and feeling drowsy.

However…

The next moment, everyone straightened their backs as if they had been revitalized.

The person who walked into the cla.s.sroom was not the old professor but Hu Tian.

Today, Hu Tian’s beautiful hair was tied up high. With her light red long dress and her hair tied into a bun, she looked dignified and beautiful. She looked like a n.o.ble princess, mesmerizing people.

Hu Tian said, “Professor Wan had something to do at the last minute today. He asked me to help him with this lesson. Everyone, please tell me where Professor Wan left off, or you can tell me what you don’t understand.”

“We’re at page 20!”

“The basic content of number theory!”

“Function!”

The moment Hu Tian finished speaking, the entire cla.s.sroom was filled with shouts of excitement.

In the eyes of the students, this was the best time to communicate with Tiantian.

Hu Tian nodded and said, “Okay then. I’ll give you a brief lesson on number theory…”

Today was Friday. In the past, all the students would want to finish cla.s.s early and get out of school as soon as possible so that they could start the wonderful weekend.

However, today, all the students hoped that the cla.s.s would go on a little slower and longer.

This way, they could spend more time with Tiantian.

However, time would not change just because of their thoughts.

With a light ring of the bell, the last cla.s.s for the week came to an end.

“That’s all for today’s cla.s.s,” Hu Tian said as she kept her textbook.

“Lin Fan, come over for a moment.”

Lin Fan wondered, ‘Is it about the twin prime number conjecture again?’

With that in mind, Lin Fan slowly got up and followed Hu Tian out of the cla.s.sroom.

Behind him, all the students were looking at him with murderous eyes.