"Why did you come here!"

Zhao Yan looked at the time, it was already nine o'clock.

Is this woman drifting?

"Mr. Zhao, I don't want to either, but I was fined for speeding yesterday and I just paid the fine."

Qiu Yueqin explained with an aggrieved look.

"ah?"

"How much? I'll reimburse you."

Zhao Yan felt a little embarrassed because he couldn't hold it back on a whim yesterday.

It could have been faster, but the car's configuration wasn't very good.

What a pity, I originally wanted to break the Guinness record and become the fastest man in the world.

Let’s talk about it next time when we have a chance.

"No, it's my honor to serve you."

The purpose of Qiu Yueqin's words was not to get Zhao Yan to reimburse her, but to increase her own weight.

"..."

Zhao Yan was speechless for a while, it was too licking.

But I like it.

The entire journey was silent.

At around 9:30, the two came to the VIP room of Oriental Securities.

Zhao Yan also told Qiu Yueqin what he would do next.

"You want to live stream stock trading??"

Qiuyue Qin was numb.

She never expected that Zhao Yan would show up like this.

When others buy stocks, they are afraid that there will be too many retail investors, which will affect the main force's rise.

This would be a good idea. Just start a live broadcast to speculate in stocks. I’m afraid there will be too few retail investors, right?

"Yes, go and get me a stand, and I'll start broadcasting later."

Zhao Yan doesn't care about this, he only cares about whether the task is completed quickly or not.

Money is not something you can earn casually, as long as you have the skills.

"All right."

Qiu Yueqin walked out in despair. She felt that her good days were about to end before they even began.

How long can this 100 million live broadcast stock trading last?

ten minutes later.

Zhao Yan fixed his phone and pointed the camera at the computer screen in the VIP room, then logged into Douyin and started the live broadcast.

The title, of course, is how to attract attention.

After thinking for a moment, Zhao Yan entered a line of words.

Qiu Yueqin on the side read it softly.

"Challenge for ten minutes and earn ten million."

Earn 10 million in ten minutes?

Qiu Yueqin was dumbfounded.

Brother, you are so awesome.

If you lose 10 million in ten minutes, your credibility will be higher.

It’s over!

Qiu Yueqin felt that her future was gloomy, and she originally expected Zhao Yan to take her off.

If you don't crash now, it will burn high.

She seemed to have seen how that little bitch Li Hui laughed at her.

No! I can still be saved!

Qiu Yueqin was excited. As Zhao Yan's investment manager, she had the obligation to remind her clients.

"Mr. Zhao, should we change it a little? For example, challenge for a month and earn 10 million?"

With a capital of 100 million, with her help, the chance of making 10 million a month is still very high.

She has now determined that Zhao Yan is an amateur.

What the stock market pays attention to is the 80/20 rule. Most people are losing money, and only a small number of people will make profits.

Even the legendary stock god cannot guarantee that he can make 10 million with 100 million in ten minutes.

"Change what? You are too amateurish."

Zhao Yan glanced sideways at this woman, as if you don't understand.

"..."

Qiu Yueqin was speechless, standing there blankly doubting life.

Who is the layman?

As soon as Zhao Yan started broadcasting, fans who followed him received a reminder.

Cheng Xiao is also among them.

At this time, she had just finished running an announcement and was resting in the dressing room.

After receiving the broadcast start reminder, she immediately entered the live broadcast room.

"Haha, this piece of shit is finally on the air, let me see if I don't scold you until you doubt your life!"

Since she was kicked out of the live broadcast room last time, she became angry and angry, and successfully transformed from the top brother on the list to the leader of black fans.

When she saw the title of the live broadcast room clearly, she sneered and started typing quickly.

"Earn ten million in ten minutes? Did your head get caught in the door? A prodigal like you should only lose money, right?"

Zhao Yan, who was just about to say a few words passionately, stared at a barrage of comments about himself and fell into deep thought.

Xiaoxiaoyu breaks?

It looks so familiar.

After thinking for a few seconds, it suddenly dawned on me.

Isn't this kid the big bastard who was kicked out last time?

There was no way, whoever made him the most popular, in order to scare the monkey, Zhao Yan had no choice but to kick him...

No wonder the resentment is so great, forget it, let him be.

Zhao Yan was very generous and decided not to argue with this guy.

"Huh? Ignore me? Could it be that I didn't scold you harshly enough?"

In the dressing room, Cheng Xiao touched his smooth chin with his little hand.

Then I opened the browser, ready to find out how to curse people the most.

As time passed by, the number of people in the live broadcast room increased rapidly, and various barrages followed.

"Clock in the front row."

"The dog anchor has started broadcasting. This time he will lose 10 million in ten minutes?"

"I'll wipe it! Look carefully, you're not losing 10 million."

"Hey! Earn 10 million in ten minutes??"

"666, the anchor is really like a toad, yawning so loudly. Do you know how much ten million is?"

"Are you new here? This anchor really knows how much ten million is..."

"Haha, clickbait, if you can make 10 million in ten minutes, I will masturbate live."

Netizens were discussing fiercely in the live broadcast room.

None of them believed that Zhao Yan could make ten million in ten minutes.

Losing 10 million in ten minutes is almost enough.

After all, Zhao Yan's image of a prodigal son in their eyes has been deeply ingrained.

Qiu Yueqin looked at the number of viewers in the live broadcast room and was a little confused for a moment.

This big guy still has so many fans?

With so much money, why do you still become an internet celebrity and host live broadcasts? Are you sick?

"Hello everyone, we meet again. Before I start the challenge, I want to announce something."

Zhao Yan crossed his hands and spoke slowly: "I said last time that there is no shortage of your three melons and two dates, so I bought all the money you rewarded as supplies and donated them."

After saying that, he also took out the donation certificate that he had prepared long ago.

The donor actually wrote a long list.

"The anchor is a very capable person. If you say he is not a rare person, then he is not a rare person."

"Powder, powder."

"Oh, look at the donor, it seems to be our online name, and there is also a part of my contribution in it."

"Xiaoxiao Yuxie, who is ranked number one, is he the top brother on the list?"

"Pig's Heart with Shrimp, Pig's Heart with Shrimp!"

"I can't stand it any longer. Brother No. 1 on the list was just trolling the anchor, but he's already gone dark."

"..."

Cheng Xiao held the phone and gritted his teeth.

What does this dog anchor mean? Putting her online name first on purpose?

At first, everyone had almost forgotten about it, but now that this happened, they all remembered it.

Not very harmful, but extremely insulting!

Fortunately, I opened a small account, otherwise my friends in the circle would not have been laughed to death if they found out.

Thinking of this, she tapped the screen with her fingers and started typing.

"Bah! Dog anchor, give me your address! I'll go over and challenge you for a duel now!"

"Duel? Forget it, I'm afraid I'll kill you."

Zhao Yan replied casually, is this little black guy going to die? If he hadn't done something dishonest before, would he have endured it for so long?

Cheng Xiao: "..."

"Xiao Xiao, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as the assistant came over with a bottle of water, he saw Cheng Xiao looking like he was going to eat someone.

"I am fine!"

"..."

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