Quick Transmigration Live Broadcast: The Villain Boss is the Female Emperor!

A waiter ran in at the entrance and hurried to the right side of the high platform.

The host noticed it, put down the microphone, walked over and asked, "What happened?"

"Outside...outside..." The waiter was obviously very excited, trying not to stutter, and said quickly, "Someone brought a Ferrari and a bouquet of roses to Miss Epicure..."

"What did you say?" The host suspected that he had heard it wrong.

The waiter had to state it again, saying, "The driver who brought the car is waiting outside for Miss Epicure to sign for the receipt."

An ecstatic smile appeared on the host's face, just relying on this piece of news, [Drunk Dream TV] was able to make news headlines on major networks.

No gold owner has ever been so generous. It was just a car, or a Ferrari as a gift.

"Miss Epicure." The host quickly picked up the microphone, stopped Chong Ai who was about to return to his seat, and said happily: "Your fan sent you a car, and now he is outside the venue, waiting for you to sign for it. …”

"What?!!" A surprised voice emerged from the crowd.

"Send a car? Who is so rich! My God!"

Ye Guangtao's face suddenly became ugly, and Meng Sasha was not much better, and a look of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

"Did you really deliver the car? Would you like to go and see what kind of car it is..."

Chong Ai raised her eyebrows slightly, thinking that a certain man was going to trick her and make her lose face, but he didn't expect that the overbearing president's personality would be a car.

The host walked quickly to Chong Ai and said, "Miss Epicure, go out and sign for your car."

Chong Ai showed a humiliating smile, and walked out with graceful steps. Many network anchors stood up and followed to watch the fun, and the camera at the venue followed behind.

outside the venue.

A man in a waiter costume stood respectfully beside a fiery red sports car.

There is a bouquet of blooming roses on the hood of the sports car, and the delicate flowers complement the car, which is very romantic.

The people who came out looked at the sports car brand——

"It turned out to be a Ferrari LaFerrari..."

The Ferrari LaFerrari limited edition model has been dazzling since its international launch, and its current value is more than 20 million.

Men who know and love cars can't help but widen their eyes, full of fanatical love, while women's eyes are more envious, wishing that this car belongs to them.

"Miss Jiang, this is your car." The waiter respectfully handed it over with the key.

"A sports car worth more than 20 million yuan, I can't afford it in my whole life..."

"If anyone gives me such a sports car, I will definitely agree to marry him immediately, I really want it!!!"

"Who is so generous to give away a sports car at this time..."

The waiter faced the host and said, "This car and rose were given to Miss Epicure by Mr. Two Sleeves to express his apology for not being able to be there today."

People have started talking about it. There are not many rich and handsome men, and there are even fewer generous money owners.

Now even if the two sleeves are still mysterious, people who like dark speculation can only attack their appearance. Most Internet celebrities hope to be on the list of such a gold master.

At this moment, the warm pink army watching the live broadcast happily scattered flowers.

"Sure enough, it's the two-sleeved breeze who didn't come to the scene!"

"The boss finally came to support the Nuan Goddess. Fortunately, he didn't give up. Heizi has nothing to say now."

"Those Internet celebrities who satirize the goddess of warmth have the same expressions as eating Xiang, hahaha!"

"Goddess, come on, kill Meng XX and win the championship in one fell swoop."