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Chapter 271 After the game, Fengshen vomited blood!(2/2)

"Is Mr. Zhao considered cuckolded?"

Li Junhe, who was beside him, suddenly said inexplicably.

"Go! Go! Go!"

Zhang Baomeng waved his hand impatiently and said, "What a cuckold or not? Cong Cong and Mr. Zhao are at best blind dates, so what else does it have to do with each other!"

"well……"

Gong Luo, who has always been a mature and steadfast, couldn't help but shake his head: "The young director of China-Thailand Group, and Brother Ye..."

"This is really a collision between Mars and Earth. We who are a little bit of money don't even have the qualifications to go in and shout twice!"

"The powerful..."

"This is the real powerful!"

The rich second-generations next to him looked at Gong Luo with a look of helplessness.

As the young owner of Qianyi Wanbao Real Estate, Gong Luo feels powerless, and these few people are even more unpredictable!!!

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On the other side.

After Lin Ye won the championship, his black screen live broadcast room was instantly flooded by a crazy wave of gifts.

[Orange Soda is given to anchor Super Rockets*100]

[Orange Soda is given to anchor Super Rockets*100]

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[Orange Soda is given to anchor Super Rockets*100]

The rich woman Orange Soda, who was the first in the live broadcast room in Lin Ye, didn't say a word, and she directly shot 400 super rockets in the black screen live broadcast room!!!

One super rocket has 2,000 yuan, and these 400 super rockets are 800,000 yuan!!!

In these ten seconds, the little rich woman Orange Soda closed her eyes and sent out 400 super rockets crazily.

The super rockets that took off one after another also made Lin Ye’s live broadcast room popular, instantly exceeding 10 million!!!
Chapter completed!
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