Yu Wensheng's face was blue and purple, and everyone was watching his jokes, making him want to kill all those who laughed at him.
In the end, Yu Wensheng took out a card with a gloomy expression and threw it down like trash, saying, "There are ten million in it, and the password is 112401." Updates are released by novel·fiɾe·net
His tone was extremely calm, and after speaking, he turned and left without even saying goodbye.
Old Huang frowned. When Yu Wensheng went to invite him, on the one hand, Yu Wensheng was sincere and generous, and on the other hand, he was treating the elder of the palace family, so he came to see Gong Lianyi.
Unexpectedly, this Yu Wensheng's sincere attitude was pretending, his temper was quite irritable, and he wanted to hurt people when he said nothing.
Gong Lianyi's eyes were as gentle as ever, and she showed no sign of Yu Wensheng's departure. As long as Li Yun is fine, she has no interest in other men.
A stylishly dressed girl pointed at Li Yun and exclaimed, "Aren't you the author of "Zhengjiang Lake"?!"
Everyone was taken aback, their eyes turned to Li Yun.
"It's no wonder he is so caring. Last time Li Yun also made a donation, so he sang while punching, so handsome!"
"It's more than that. People still have money. Li Yun's current company is amazing, with a market value of 10 billion!"
Facing everyone's star-like eyes, Li Yun smiled helplessly, "I only noticed this because I heard my song, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen. However,"
After a pause, Li Yun smiled and said, "If you are also willing to show love, I think this gentleman will definitely thank you!"
"Handsome guy, if you want us to show love, do you have to fight a boxing like the last time?" A girl said with a grin, and soon everyone shook up and took out the red bills to let Li Come and perform on the spot.
Gong Lian Yi Meimu had a deep surprise. Did Li Yun write this poem "Zhengjianghuhu"?
She likes this song very much. From the lyrics, you can know that the person who wrote the song must be a bold knight, but it was written by the man she valued most, giving Gong Lianyi a strong sense of surprise.
It turns out that the man she likes is so powerful.
"Ahem!" Li Yun said sternly: "I can do this kind of thing once. It just so happens that two of my friends are by my side. Why don't you let them show off their talents this time?"
"Two good friends?! Two beauties?!"
In an instant, everyone's eyes looked at the two golden flowers of the palace.
Gong Qingyu groaned: "I don't want it!"
"Hahaha, it doesn't matter, just just dance!"
"Lian Yi, are you coming?"
"Huh? Me, me, that, I won't..."
"Swordsmanship general? How about I come to fight with you, just to increase the atmosphere!"
Gong Lianyi blushed and agreed, and a heart that had been thought to have been silent became vigorous again because of Li Yun, like a young girl, bright and lovely.
But Gong Lianyi couldn't do anything about sword dancing in this situation, so she had to switch to poems on the spot, successfully winning the applause of the audience, and donating a steady stream of donations.
Gong Qingyu was a little unconvinced, and took the initiative to dance a wide-sleeved fairy dance. Although it is not standard, her classical beauty danced gracefully, with flying sleeves and fluttering skirt corners, which made the men and women present look crazy. Drunk, the donation rushed to the 30,000 mark.