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At this moment, Yang Fan, who had hit a wall for the second time, was about to vomit blood.

Damn!

All the cars in the car dealership were actually booked!

This is called pretending, this is real wealth!

By the way, which country that sells oil is this rich second generation from?

You are the real super rich, right?

For a moment, Yang Fan felt mixed emotions, silently put the car purchase information back, and at the same time took the bank card with 5 million initial funds given by the system, and walked out of the car dealership with an embarrassed face.

There was no one here, Liu Ying and the fat pig had also left.

He continued to stay here just to do useless work.

There must be someone to see pretending, right?

——

[Host of the face-slapping super rich system: Yang Fan]

[Luck value: 80]

...

Lin Huan was in a good mood, and his luck value was reduced by 10 points!

"Awesome, I give you 99 points for pretending just now, one point more is afraid that you will be proud." Lin Huan said to Zhang Hu with a smile.

"Is this... the end?" Zhang Hu still couldn't understand the purpose of Lin Huan's move.

Is this just pure fooling?

Is there any special meaning in it?

Lin Huan showed a mysterious smile: "It's almost time, you will know when the time comes, continue to follow that kid, pay attention to seize the opportunity, don't let that kid succeed in pretending to be cool."

After that, Lin Huan and Zhang Hu walked out of the car dealership together.

"Eh? Old... Boss, that car..."

"Since it has been reserved, keep it for this distinguished guest, do I need to continue to explain it to you?" Zhang Hu glanced back at Manager Cheng.

"Got it! Got it!"

...

After leaving the car dealership, Lin Huan and Zhang Hu got in the car again, and then carefully followed Yang Fan who was wandering around.

This guy hasn't figured out where to pretend to be cool next.

Just when Yang Fan was having a headache, the face-slapping god system that had never shown up from the beginning finally couldn't sit still.

This host's luck is really unlucky, pretending to be cool and slapping faces failed one after another.

Let Him help this guy finish his show-off and slap his face as soon as possible!

[Ding Dong! Since the host lacks the ability to slap his face objectively, the system auxiliary task has been opened! Task (I): Live slapping! Introduction: The more people you slap, the higher the reward pool reward! ]

"Live slapping?" Yang Fan suddenly realized after hearing this.

Why didn't he think of it?

The live broadcast industry is booming now, and there are countless network trolls. It's really easy to pretend to be cool and slap your face on it!

Provoke conflicts, intensify conflicts, and finally turn around and slap your face.

For a while, Yang Fan thought about his future plans.

"Go buy a mobile phone with better pixels first, and then live slap your face!"

Looking at Yang Fan jogging all the way, Lin Huan and the others gradually accelerated the car they were riding in and followed him.

Not long after, Yang Fan entered a mobile phone store.

After a conversation, there was no dog-eye look-down situation.

The saleswoman was very enthusiastic and even wanted to ask Yang Fan for his mobile phone number in the end.

Yang Fan adhered to the principle of not taking advantage of others, and left in a hurry after exchanging mobile phone numbers with the saleswoman.

His most important thing now is live broadcast!

With a high-end smartphone, Yang Fan began his first round of live broadcast and pretending to be awesome.

In response, at Lin Huan's suggestion, Zhang Hu once again called the omnipotent hacker Xiao Hei to check the situation.

"Xiao Hei, you are busy again."

"Received, what is the task?"

A few minutes later.

Xiao Hei broke through the background program of Yang Fan's mobile phone and implanted a monitoring virus in it.

For a while, Lin Huan and Zhang Hu learned about Yang Fan's behavior.

This guy actually wanted to live broadcast...

"No! He wants to slap someone in the face through live broadcast!"

Lin Huan reacted quickly.

This is incredible.

If this guy succeeds in live broadcasting and slapping someone in the face, his luck value will definitely rise in a straight line!

Lin Huan will have to scheme against him until the end of time.

But he can only stay in this test reincarnation world for one month.

If that's the case, he's doomed to miss his final goal.

"Zhang Hu, stop him! Don't let him live stream!"

"Okay, Xiao Hei, the mission requirement is..."

Meanwhile, Yang Fan was preparing for his first live stream with an innocent look on his face.

Little did he know that his mobile app had been hacked long ago.

Even if he successfully registered as a streamer, he couldn't live stream normally.

Don't ask, just say that a strange "404 mosaic" suddenly popped up.

But Yang Fan and the backstage of the live streaming platform would not find any clues, the methods of top hackers are so unsolvable.

No matter who it is, they would subconsciously choose to unfollow after being startled by this abruptness.

Not to mention Yang Fan's funny live streaming room named "God of Wealth Pretending to Slap Face" which looks like a marketing account.

Unless they are bored, basically no one is willing to stay.

In this way, Yang Fan, who didn't know the truth, started his meaningless live streaming that was doomed to fail to attract popularity.

For a while, let alone pretending to be cool, it was extremely difficult for him to maintain a double-digit number of online users.

Time passed.

One day passed in a flash.

Lin Huan and Zhang Hu monitored Yang Fan all the way back to his rental house.

"Bang!" After returning home, Lin Fan finally couldn't bear it anymore, and in a rage, he took out his anger on the door.

Damn!

Yang Fan was puzzled.

How could his luck be so bad?

I failed to show off and get slapped in the face several times in a row.

Isn't this too much for him?

Isn't he supposed to be the protagonist where everything goes well?

In fact, what Yang Fan thought was right.

If it weren't for Lin Huan's secret obstruction, he might have successfully slapped him in the face several times and become a real "magnificent".

But now, he is just a loser with five million in savings.

Okay, something seems weird.

But Yang Fan really couldn't understand it.

Why is there no one watching the live broadcast room where he is so pretentious?

A night of silence.

…

Early the next morning.

Lin Huan and Zhang Hu greeted Yang Fan who got up early from the discount.

"Ha... you got up early enough."

Lin Huan took the breakfast from the driver and ate it tastelessly while observing Yang Fan through the binoculars.

The pace was still too slow. If the system owner could not be killed directly, the system would teleport away instantly. He would have already ordered Zhang Hu to tie up Yang Fan, and then...

Well, these involve 404 and cannot be written.

After a simple breakfast, Lin Huan and others continued to follow Yang Fan silently.

At this time, the boy was still insisting on live broadcasting the slap in the face.

Unfortunately, he was destined not to succeed.

Walking on the street, Yang Fan looked ugly.

He is confused now and doesn't know what he should do?

At this time, Lin Huan asked Zhang Hu in the car: "How did the thing I asked you last night go?"

"It's ready." Zhang Hu replied.

"Very good!" Lin Huan showed a playful smile: "Let's start now!"

"Okay." Zhang Hu immediately informed his younger brothers.

…

[Author's digression]: Please give me a bank note, please give me a bank note, please give me a bank note, please give me a bank note!