Zhao Song showed off his wealth again.

There are many official accounts to show off, and he does not have a certified self-media account. Perhaps only Zhao Song himself knows whether these behaviors of showing off wealth are active or passive.

What we are showing off this time is the tallest flower-growing building.

Now, when others show off beautiful internet celebrities, he shows off his beautiful and wealthy wife; when others show off mansions, he shows off skyscrapers; when others show off luxury cars, he directly shows off luxury car manufacturers...

Also, as more and more self-media accounts attack him, many people know that behind Zhao Song, there is the Zhao Property Group.

Most of its assets are coveted properties such as commercial properties.

Recently, many wealthy people in second-tier and above cities are showing off their newly acquired houses in school districts, which has also attracted huge traffic because the last owner of these popular houses in school districts has been exposed - Zhao Song.

Netizens have become numb.

Including Lin Chen.

It's such a nice name. At first glance, you might think it's the protagonist of a novel.

He is indeed a protagonist.

He was just a protagonist from ten years ago - ten years ago, he was the protagonist of the large-scale sociological experiment chosen by Professor Lin!

Three days of rebirth, 5 million grand prize!

…………

Beijing, outside the Southeast Fourth Ring Road, east of Huagong Road, in a rental house in Futou Community.

Lin Chen was watching short videos.

The beauties are singing, the beauties are dancing, the beauties are showing off their butts, the beauties are doing weird things.

Lin Chen even doubted whether he could persist for a month if he delayed winning until now. Maybe he could spend all the money in less than a month.

Rewarding female anchors to achieve some unspeakable purpose.

Then, he brushed Zhao Song.

Zhao Song hugged his rich and beautiful wife. He put his arms around her waist and wanted to touch her buttocks.

Lin Chen swallowed and quickly crossed.

It's Zhao Song again.

This time it is a text video from an unscrupulous media. It is about another intangible cultural heritage inheritor who received an order from Zhao Song and suspected that his sister was preparing a dowry.

What a luxurious disguise that would be?

Lin Chen swallowed again and quickly crossed over.

Or Zhao Song...

This time he was at the signing ceremony in Xiqing, Jinmen, next to the skyscraper, accompanied by countless officials.

In other words, the previous rumors have been made official. From now on, the building will belong to him, and the price paid is nothing more than assuming some discounted debt and building Faraday's second super factory there.

The rich are getting richer.

Those who have no money all choose to lie down like him, thanks to short videos, and thanks to countless apps similar to short videos, which can make countless people forget about class gaps and social injustice, and completely immerse themselves in the virtual world.

At the very least, they can reduce numerous hidden dangers in real society and provide one more outlet.

The saliva had dried up, Lin Chen pursed his lips and passed them expressionlessly.

It's Zhao Song again...

Lin Chen stopped moving and stared at the person on the screen.

He knows him.

Because he knew the identity of Professor Lin. In addition to being a doctoral supervisor in the medical school and senior director of JFJ General Hospital, Professor Lin also served as an independent director of Tesla and the head of a mysterious research institute under Zhao Song.

He had been there and wanted to be a guinea pig to make money, but on the way back from signing the contract, he found out that he had won the jackpot...

To this day, Lin Chen doesn't know the fact that he was hypnotized.

He was a reborn person, and no one told him, even though it was only for three days.

Even after all the money has been created, he still firmly believes that he is the protagonist!

"Little bones, go to the old place, add ten bottles of Yanjing to the skewers, and add a spicy stir-fried field snail, medium spicy."

"OK."

Xiao Gu was Lin Chen's former colleague at the blind massage parlor. Like him, they were both healthy people. However, in order to deal with the customers, he had to pretend to be visually impaired, so his eyes were a little slanted.

After Lin Chen won the lottery, he saw that he was an honest man and worked hard without complaining, so he made him his helper, letting Xiao Gu Gu help him with some chores after work.

He was very glad for his original decision. You must know that now his weight has grown towards 300 kilograms. Without small bones, God knows how he would drag his fat body to his favorite roadside barbecue restaurant-

—The owner of that unique shop still refuses to log in to the takeout platform.

After explaining dinner, Lin Chen, who was slumped on the sofa, picked up his phone again, opened the short video and browsed the watch list. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he clicked quickly.

"Dear netizens, I am still singing today."

A pleasant female voice came from the phone, making Lin Chen's whole body tingle.

"Netizens who like to listen, remember to have some snacks~"

"If you support me, you don't need to give me a reward, just come to my small bar, order a glass of wine, and listen to me singing live, that is the biggest gift."

"My name is..."

Lin Chen's circle is very narrow, not to mention that he is almost running out of money and has no capital to expand a larger circle.

His life is almost entirely confined to the community of Jingdong Futou.

The beauties on the Internet have nothing to do with him, and the wealth on the Internet has nothing to do with him. He knows that the most profitable way to make a living is to rent out the old dilapidated small house he bought ten years ago. The most beautiful woman he knows is the age and age in front of him.

He's pretty much the same, and he lives nearby...

"My name is Yu Bianbian!"

"I'm very happy that many netizens came to listen to my singing offline today. Friends who are willing to be on camera, come and say hello to everyone..."

The camera shook for a while, and countless heads of different shapes floated past. At first glance, they were all men.

Ha, man.

Lin Chen sneered.

Then, he paused...

"Fuck~"

Who is that!

"Boom~"

The live broadcast room exploded.

Countless rockets soared into the sky.

The administrator who came to check the abnormality was immediately pinned to the top of the live broadcast.

Then, this live broadcast room with a pretty female anchor who is over 30 years old quickly reached the top of the list!

Lin Chen gritted his teeth and muttered unwillingly:

"Zhao Song~ Why are you everywhere!"

…………

Futou, a small tavern.

Simple decoration, not simple atmosphere.

Fortunately, those who could come to the pub to drink considered themselves to be quality people, so there was no commotion.

Everyone quickly returned to their seats, drank wine, and looked at the female anchor and the man at the bar.

"Yu Bianbian~"

Zhao Song looked at the female anchor who lowered her head with a half-smile.

He still has memories of the Tesla banquet ten years ago. It was an important event for him in shaping employee culture for Tesla.

At the banquet, there were two uninvited guests, one was the overlord who wanted to see the world, and the other was Yu Bianbian, who was an intern at Tesla at the time and was responsible for receiving the overlord!

"Real name?"

Although the investigation revealed that this woman had suffered heart-wrenching and distressing experiences in the past ten years, Zhao Song did not let her go.

"There is no such name in Tesla's personnel file!"

Yu raised his head at the same time, his eyes moving, and what was flowing there was a kind of complexity that had experienced all kinds of things in the world. That look, if an honest man looked at it, he would be sorry for this woman's performance even if he was not a pick-up man.

But Zhao Song knew that she was not performing.

That banquet ten years ago made her make a wrong choice in her life, and that choice made her life go downhill.

"I see you are busy."
To be continued...