In a live broadcast room of a cucumber.

　　Wearing a bunny ears uniform, a woman's chest was wide open. Her white and tender skin was directly painted on the screen, and her waist was shrugging from time to time, making some exaggerated movements.

　　Soon, a large number of dirty comments were released from the bullet screens.

　　Zhang Liang pinched his mobile phone with force. Soon, blue veins stood out.

　　The wily woman on the screen was his girlfriend, Li Ruoxue.

　　Although he had always known that Li Ruoxue was an anchor, his previous content was only about dancing, singing, and singing. He didn't expect that today it would be so big!

　　Just as he was about to call Li Ruoxue and ask her what was going on, a series of special gifts suddenly popped up on the screen.

　　"Chen Guxi from the south of the Yangtze River sent me ten helicopters!"

　　Before he could react, another message arrived one after another.

　　"Chen Guxi from the south of the Yangtze River sent me ten helicopters!"

　　After two rounds of gifts, the comments on the bullet screen became very popular in an instant. "You're so rich!"

　　"This is too rich!"

　　Li Ruoxue also stood up immediately and bowed deeply. She did not know whether the scenery at the collar was intentional or not. She said, "Thank you, brother Ming! Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua, I love you!"

　　Zhang Zliang watched his girlfriend flirted with another man in front of the screen, and the man's self-esteem seemed to be trampled by others.

　　Especially this man, he knew him.

　　This Chen Guanshu of Jiangnan City was actually a rich second generation in his school, Wei Ming.

　　In the past few days, as long as Li Ruoxue broadcast live, he would appear.

　　As long as this person appeared, Li Ruoxue would treat him as air.

　　But every time Li Ruoxue explained, it was just a scene. Only if they got more rewards, they would live a better life in the future.

　　Zhang Liang accepted it when he thought of how hard it was to work as a part-time job and how he earned only two thousand yuan a month.

　　But he didn't expect that Wei Ming's next words would directly put him in the hell.

　　At this time, the bullet screen of Chen Guanxi in Jiangnan slowly floated out. "This is the only one who has performed the live version of me in the hotel. Give me a more exciting one, or I will leave!"

　　What?

　　It was like a thunderbolt from the clear sky falling directly from Zhang Zliang's head, which made his mind blank.

　　Hotel? Li Ruoxue and Wei Ming had a room?

　　Zhang Zliang was trembling with anger. In his impression, Li Ruoshui was the kind of girl who was charming and quiet and sensible. How could she open a room behind his back with another man?!

　　At this time, looking at Li Ruoxue, who was wearing sexy clothes and shaking chest before the live broadcast, he took out the phone and called Li Ruoyu.

　　After the phone was connected, Zhang Zliang never thought that Li Ruoshui would be very impatient and shouted, "Why is it you again? I don't need it! Don't promote it anymore. I am busy!"

　　"He's actually selling me out as if I were a phone call?"

　　After hanging up the phone, Li Ruoxue continued to live. The scale was a little higher than before. The low-cut rabbit girl's clothes were pulled down again, revealing a large amount of white to please the audience in the broadcast room, and the number of gifts was also rushing up.

　　Zhang Zliang clenched his fists tightly. Li Ruoshui took the apple 11 push that he had saved for her for three months with great efforts. How could she open her eyes and talk nonsense? Did she treat him as a prostitute?

　　What made him even more surprised was that Li Ruoxue was able to do this in front of rich people.

　　What was the difference between selling and selling?

　　"Ruoxue, you can come down from the broadcast room. The limit of the live broadcast room is too big. Let's use WeChat video." On the screen, the bullet screen of Chen Guanshu from Jiangnan came out again.

　　This b*tch couple...

　　Zhang Ziping's conscience was bleeding. He watched Li Ruoxue close the broadcast room obediently, and his heart fell completely into the ice cave.

　　"Goddess, are you going to the palace now?"

　　"Please share the video with Brother Chen Guixi!"

　　"Brother Guanshu is going to develop a good tradition of giving up his own life!"

　　Looking at the comments in the live broadcast room, Zhang Zliang was so angry that he wanted to go over and kill the two b*stards.

　　Before Zhang Ziming took action, Li Ruoxue sent a text message to him first, "Zhang Zliang, break up. I don't feel anything for you anymore. We are not suitable for each other."

　　Zhang Zliang slammed his fist on the table. "Bullshit, it's inappropriate. Do you think it's better to have money?"

　　When Li Ruoxue was with him, she was very fond of vanity, mobile phone, perfume, and lipstick. But as her boyfriend, Zhang Zliang wanted to do everything he could to satisfy her.

　　But she didn't expect that her vanity was like a bottomless pit, which couldn't be blocked.

　　Zhang Zliang was angry and hungry. He touched his pocket. It was the end of the month, and he couldn't take out a penny.

　　In addition to spending a total of three months' savings, he also spent two months' living expenses by buying an apple 11'' for Li Ruoxue.

　　Zhang Zliang sighed helplessly and prepared to go to the school supermarket for free trial and have a meal together.

　　Along the way from school, Zhang Zliang found that someone was following him all the time.

　　"Could it be Wei Ming who found someone to deal with him?"

　　Looking back, he saw a man in a Tang suit looking at him up and down.

　　Zhang Zliang frowned and said, "Why are you following me? I don't have money to tell fortune."

　　The old man in Tang costume shook his head with a smile and compared it with the photo in his hand. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and said respectfully, "Young master, I finally found you."

　　Zhang Zliang was stunned. Looking at the old man in gorgeous Tang costume with a big back, he shrugged awkwardly and said, "You're such a big person. Is it interesting?"

　　Seeing Zhang Zliang turning around and leaving, the old man in Tang suit said in a hurry, "Young master, I'm not joking with you. My name is Hu Tian, and I'm your father's personal housekeeper. I was asked by your father to come to see you this time."

　　Father?

　　Zhang Zoliang heard from his mother that his father was a poor man. Even his grandparents and uncle-in-law did not allow his mother to marry him. Later, they forced his parents to cut off the relationship. Therefore, strictly speaking, they did not even tear down the marriage certificate. In terms of law, they were not even husband and wife.

　　Zhang Zliang said casually, "I don't have a father."

　　"When Master abandoned you and your mother, he was forced to do so. At that time, he needed to inherit the family, so he had no choice but to leave you."

　　Hu Tian said, then hurriedly took out his mobile phone and fiddled with something.

　　"To inherit the family business?" Zhang Zliang said disdainfully, "To inherit the old yellow bull in my family? Hehe, since he left me and my son, I don't have him in my heart anymore."

　　Before he finished his words, a text message suddenly came from his mobile phone.

　　"Your bank card with the last account of 8836 yuan is 100,000 yuan into your account, and the balance is 100 million 300 million yuan."

　　Looking at this bunch of numbers, Zhang Zliang was dumbfounded.

　　He had lost seven or eight times. That was one hundred million yuan.

　　"Is this... is this true?"

　　Did his father abandon them because he wanted to go back and inherit the family business?

　　"Is my father in good health?" Tie Guzheng asked. After receiving the money, he thought about it. After all, he was his father, and he must have some difficulties back then.

　　"The Old Master is very good now. He will naturally come back after he has completely inherited the Vladimir family. The Old Master has specially warned me to do two things. The first thing, the Young Master should try to keep a low profile during the last period. The second thing, don't let the Madam suffer any more."

　　"What the f*ck..."

　　Zhang Zliang almost fell to the ground with his chin broken.

　　He used to think that his father was a billionaire... but what the hell was the French family?

　　It was the world's top financial group, the Great Emperor of Caesar in the financial world, and supported the huge global financial empire.

　　Such an empty name might not make people have a direct concept. Let's talk about it with data. Last year, it was announced by the Fan Family Report that in the global family list of rich and powerful families, the apple family was worth more than 150 billion dollars, the 100 companies in the world held 100 percent of the shares, and the 500 companies held 90% of the shares, including 80 percent of the European share, 70% of the medium oil trade group, and 70% of the global exotic power group's share.

　　The annual share bonus was more than 13 billion.

　　Perhaps it was not direct enough. Simply put, it was a combination of the value of the second to the tenth families, which was not more than the annual share dividends of the French family.

　　How lonely it was to be invincible...

　　"Young Master, if you have any problem in the future, just look for me. There is no trouble that Timothy family can't solve." The old man left a number for Zhang Zliang, and then handed it to Zhang Zliang and told him the address of the city's mansion.

　　As soon as the old man left, Zhang Zliang's phone rang, and it was Wei Ming...

　　"Wei Ming, Wei Ming, you know that Li Ruoxue is my girlfriend, but you still deliberately dug the wall. You just want me to lose face and become a joke of the whole Jiangnan University. I don't care if you share a relationship with a bitch like Li Ruixue, but if you want to slander me, I want you to drink it down."

　　Now that he had money, he was no longer the same Zhang Zliang he used to be.