Fantasy Westward Journey: My Big Anchor System

Tomorrow, Feng Jun's live stream will host an incredibly grand auction, the largest since the Prosperous Family was upgraded.

It's filled with all sorts of astonishing equipment and summoned beasts, some of which have never even appeared before.

For example, a sixteen-skill Listening Beast embryo was something even Feng Jun had never heard of before. There were also the pieces of equipment he'd tinkered with in his livestream, and the twenty-three-skill Day Wanderer, and so on.

Any one of these items would be enough to make people's jaws drop if they appeared before them, but if they were all to be auctioned off tomorrow night, you can imagine how huge the shock would be.

Especially in the past few days, Feng Jun has done some simple promotion on his personal account. It should be noted that Feng Jun's personal account has more than 50 million followers. Under such circumstances, quite a few people have seen the news about the auction's competing items.

Many people were already impatient and eagerly awaiting the start of this auction.

"That's true. We need to be careful with tomorrow's auction. If all else fails, I can come and help you tomorrow," Shen Lin'er asked Feng Jun.

Feng Jun grabbed her wrist and gently pulled her into his arms. He rested his chin on the top of her head, feeling her warm fragrance, and said softly, "No need. Zhou Yu has already memorized the process sheet perfectly. He knows everything about it, from bidding delays to emergency reshoots, even better than I do."

You should keep a close eye on Bingbing for me; she's been acting strange lately, the smile in her eyes has faded.

In fact, it wasn't just Feng Jun who noticed that Fu Yubing's recent behavior was a bit off; even Zhou Yu and Xiao Hei noticed the deep sadness hidden in Fu Yubing's eyes.

"Yes, I talked to Bingbing yesterday," Shen Lin'er said softly, nestled next to Feng Jun.

"Oh? Do you know why?" Feng Jun asked, somewhat puzzled.

"Sigh, what else could it be? It's nothing more than a love-related issue. Zhou Xingyu is indeed a good guy. He's good-looking, highly educated, and his character is quite good as well."

"But he doesn't have any feelings for Bingbing; he's always just considered her a good friend," Shen Lin'er sighed and said softly.

"Huh? Is that so? Bingbing is so beautiful, and he still doesn't like her?" Feng Jun was a little surprised, completely unexpected.

After all, Fu Yubing is exceptionally beautiful, with a stunning figure and a privileged background; she is truly a chosen one.

Such a girl is the dream goddess in the hearts of countless people, but Zhou Xingyu is surprisingly indifferent to Fu Yubing, which is somewhat unexpected for Feng Jun.

"You think every man is like you, a pervert?" Shen Lin'er raised her hand and poked Feng Jun's cheek, her beautiful eyes filled with a playful reproach.

"Ahem, I'm not a pervert, I'm very loyal!" Feng Jun said repeatedly.

"Pah, you smooth talker. I heard Zhou Xingyu hasn't been in a relationship for years. He had a girlfriend before, but she died in a car accident, and Zhou Xingyu still hasn't gotten over her."

"But I think Bingbing should be fine. This is the first time Bingbing has ever fallen for a boy. It's inevitable that she'll feel down for a while since she's met someone who still has feelings for her crush," Shen Lin'er continued.

"My goodness? A Casanova? Oh well, whatever you say, you should spend more time with Bingbing lately. When you're free, I'll also call Zishan over so she can keep Bingbing company. It'll get better after a while."

"Sigh, just thinking about Zishan gives me a headache. That bastard Xiao Hei still hasn't given up. I feel like if he keeps pursuing her like this, who knows, that little girl Zishan might fall for him too!" Feng Jun scratched his head sheepishly, feeling a bit dizzy just thinking about his sister.

“You’re a typical late-stage sister-complex.” Shen Lin’er couldn’t help but laugh out loud, raising her hand to smooth the wrinkles between his brows. “Young people’s feelings are a natural thing. Zishan is already a sophomore in college and has her own judgment.”

“Not even in her second year!” Feng Jun immediately sat up straight and said in a resolute tone, “She is the apple of our eye in the Feng family. How can we let that good-for-nothing Xiao Hei steal her away so easily? We have to wait until she graduates at least.”

You know Xiao Hei, right? He's not a bad person, and his family are nouveau riche from Shenzhen.

But that guy is always so irresponsible; all he does is eat, drink, play, and sleep!

"What do you want him for? He's much more clear-headed than you. Didn't that guy say before that rich kids like him should just lie down and relax? What's that saying again? It's not that rich kids are afraid of being obsessed with trivial things, it's that they're afraid of being overly ambitious."

Even if he spends all his time eating, drinking, and having fun, the money in his house is enough for him to squander for several lifetimes, and he wouldn't even be able to finish it off from the interest.

Moreover, Xiao Hei did do some things; he also made investments. He has shares in Xingchen Entertainment, Zishan's family, and Lin Zhenxuan, although his shareholding is only a few percent.

However, it's not bad. With the current market value of these three companies, even without considering his family's assets, Xiao Hei's shares alone are worth tens of millions or even hundreds of millions.

"Look at you, how many people can make this much money at Xiao Hei's age?" Shen Lin'er rolled her eyes at Feng Jun and said.

"Well, now that you mention it, it does make some sense. But something feels off to me. Didn't I build up Xingchen Entertainment, Zishan's family, and Lin Zhenxuan?" Feng Jun scratched his head sheepishly.

"Come on, when you were short of funds, Xiao Hei, Lao Kong, Jianwen and the others all gave you money without hesitation. Without them, the development of the three companies would probably be much slower now."

"You shouldn't be so overprotective. Let the young people do what they want." Shen Lin'er pinched Feng Jun's waist and chuckled as she spoke.

"Ahem, I'm not old, okay? I'm only thirty-one, and you're making me sound like an old geezer. Fine, I'll ignore them. Hehe, do you think we should have a few chubby little boys? Otherwise, this house is too quiet." Feng Jun put his arm around Shen Lin'er's waist, and his hand slowly climbed up.

"Pah, you pervert! You stay here by yourself, I'm going to find Bingbing." A beautiful blush flashed across Shen Lin'er's face. After giving Feng Jun a disdainful look, she immediately broke free from his clutches.