Reborn in 2014, getting rich from the World Cup

Yang Zheng thought he would have a thrilling battle between the internet's richest men.

He just recharged 100 million.

He certainly wasn't weak at all.

It's not just because of the hundreds of millions in the balance.

More importantly:

A quarter of the money the other party swipes will go into his pocket.

And half of the money he spent would go back into his own pocket.

It is equivalent to swiping 100 million, but he only has to pay 25.

Moreover, after a "battle of the rich" of this magnitude.

Are you still worried that Zhou Mei won’t be able to earn back the 25 yuan later?

So he won't lose anything.

Unfortunately, the so-called super-rich are obviously rare.

I saw a lot of people posting "ran away" and "ran away" on the public screen.

Yang Zheng suddenly felt bored.

He looked at the man's ID, Shanghai Chen Shao, and thought he might be quite powerful.

And 100 rockets only cost 5 yuan.

Who knew that the young master couldn't stand it anymore...

Here.

Zhou Mei stared at the screen blankly, her eyes red.

Of course she knew who "Zhengrong" was.

He also knew that apart from him, no one else would come down from the sky like an angel to protect him.

It’s a pity that he is not with her at this time.

Otherwise, she would have wanted to crush herself into pieces and merge into his body.

Zheng Rong (Emperor): [Keep the live broadcast going, I’m going to sleep first]

Zhou Mei didn't say anything, just nodded.

If she opens her mouth now, all that will come out is probably crying.

Yang Zheng thought about it and sent another barrage.

Zheng Rong (Emperor): [Zhao Mengqi, next time there's an idiot like that in the livestream room and you don't clean him up in time, I'll clean him up for you!]

He posted it in the live broadcast room.

But the reply he received was a message from Zhao Mengqi on WeChat: [Sorry, Mr. Yang, it was my fault. I promise it won’t happen again!]

His comment made many people think back:

[Guild number?]

[Is the guild account so arrogant and aggressive?]

[Confirmed, it’s the guild account. The guild this streamer is signed to is Zhengrong Media]

【Judging from the tone, he should still be the boss】

[Oh shit, it turns out to be a guild account. I thought Dousha was going to be super rich again.]

[This guild boss is awesome, he's so domineering in protecting his anchor!]

[Alas, I thought I could witness a love story, but it turned out to be just a transaction]

[This guild boss is also a sentimental person! He doesn't even make money, but he still wants to protect the host's face.]

【…】

Yang Zheng looked at the comments for a while, and when he realized that his goal had been achieved, he immediately exited the live broadcast room.

Many live streaming guilds will try their best to hide the existence of their guild accounts.

When the guild account gives gifts to the anchor, it creates a scene that it seems that wild rich people are giving gifts to the anchor.

This will make the audience feel that the anchor is very attractive and can make the rich fall in love with him.

Then when they give gifts, they will have the illusion that "I am just like the rich."

This is a very effective way to stimulate consumption.

Yang Zheng understood this.

But he knew better that if the guild wanted to grow bigger, it had to show its muscle.

On this kind of live streaming platform, not only the anchors need fame, but the guilds need it even more.

Firstly, it can attract some anchors to sign contracts actively;

Secondly, you can negotiate some conditions with the platform.

For example, recommended positions and profit sharing ratios.

So he just posted that comment on purpose to expose himself.

It’s just a small advertisement for Zhengrong Media.

His ID is "Zhengrong", which was originally intended to be used as a guild account.

That's why he just recharged 100 million.

You have to brush it sooner or later.

……

3 points in the early hours.

Yang Zheng was awakened by Cheng Mengdie using her hair.

When he opened his eyes, what came into view was Cheng Mengdie's fair and beautiful face.

"Why are you sleeping so soundly today? Feng Yuan has knocked on the door several times."

Cheng Mengdie pulled her hair and touched his face.

Yang Zheng didn't watch Zhou Mei's live broadcast for long last night.

But it was almost 11 o'clock.

I have only slept for 4 hours so far, so of course I slept deeply.

He didn't answer Cheng Mengdie's question, but just raised his hands to hold her neck and slowly pulled her closer to him.

Cheng Mengdie slowly closed her eyes.

When the four lips are about to touch.

Yang Zheng said in a low voice: "This is not a bet."

Cheng Mengdie opened her beautiful eyes, looked at him for a while, and then pressed forward.

After a while.

She pushed Yang Zheng away and said, "The game has already started, hurry out."

Yang Zheng nodded, got up and went to the bathroom.

After washing his face, he finally felt much more energetic.

I just went to the living room with Cheng Mengdie to watch the game.

It was only at this moment that he saw that Zhou Mei had sent him several messages.

I'm off the air.

[Sister Mengqi said the live broadcast was quite effective, with more than 200 people staying at the end, a much higher retention rate than she had imagined.]

[I checked the backstage. In addition to the 100 rockets you gave out during this live broadcast, including the one given out by that idiot before, the total gift income was 1126.]

【I should be able to get 280 yuan! 】

[When will you come to Xingcheng? I miss you]

I really want to

Just by looking at the words, Yang Zheng seemed to hear the girl's whispers in his ear.

Speaking of which, there is a wave of excitement in the morning and a wave of protection at night.

He seemed to have completed a high-intensity pull without realizing it...

Zhou Mei must be missing him to death right now.

Yang Zheng replied: [I'll take my driver's license test on the 25th and go on the 26th]

There was no movement from Zhou Mei, he must have fallen asleep.

And here.

The game has been going on for more than ten minutes.

But neither the Tank Kingdom nor the Atin Kingdom scored a goal, and the live score was still 0:0.

But the game was intense between the two sides.

There have been many threatening attacks.

Cheng Mengdie screamed in shock.

She bet on 0:0.

Of course I can't bear to see any team score a goal.

But fortunately, neither side scored a goal until the end of the first half.

Cheng Mengdie lay on the sofa with a sigh of relief and said:

"Phew! That makes me so nervous."

Yang Zheng glanced at her and said, "I'll pay for you even if you lose. Why are you so nervous?"

"That's different."

Cheng Mengdie said this and sat up again.

She looked at the beer in Yang Zheng's hand for a moment, paused, and then asked, "Do you have any red wine? I'd like to drink some. Beer is too bitter, I can't get used to it."

Yang Zheng's expression changed, and he immediately stood up and said, "It should be in the wine cabinet. I'll get it."

The girl asked for wine on her own initiative, and her meaning was very clear.

Of course he couldn't give him any more time to think.

Otherwise, what if you get scared after thinking about it?

There is indeed red wine in the wine cabinet.

The only thing is the price is a bit of a rip-off: 38680.

Although Yang Zheng doesn't know much about red wine.

But I have also heard of Lafite's younger brother Latour, which is considered a world-class brand.

The price of a bottle in normal years is only a few thousand yuan.

We can't expect this bottle of wine to be from a special year, right?

But now is not the time to haggle over price.

Yang Zheng took the wine and the bottle opener and walked back to the living room.

On the way over, he opened the bottle of wine.

I'm too lazy to sober up or anything.

He simply found two cups and poured a full cup for himself and Cheng Mengdie respectively.

"cheers."

Yang Zheng raised his glass and gestured.

Cheng Mengdie rolled her eyes: "You are so full, how can you do it?"

It can't be done unless it's so full.

Yang Zheng muttered to himself, but said, "Cheers is just a way of clinking glasses. I don't mean for you to drink it in one gulp."

"That's too much. I'll definitely be drunk after drinking it."

Cheng Mengdie muttered something, but still clinked glasses with him and took a big sip.

She knew that what Yang Zheng wanted was for her to get drunk.

And she herself... also wanted to get drunk.

Otherwise she would be really scared.

The two drank and chatted for a while.

On TV, the second half of the game began.

No accidents.

The two teams fought until the end of the regular season and the score was still tied at 0:0.

And at this time.

Cheng Mengdie was already a little dizzy from drinking.

She smiled foolishly: "Haha, it really is 0:0, I won! 9.12 times, I won over 40!"

"You owe me 11 now."

Yang Zheng said as he pulled her into his arms.

"Ah."

Cheng Mengdie responded and took the initiative to repay the debt.

Although there is still 30 minutes of overtime.

But that has nothing to do with them anymore.

No one watches the World Cup just because they like football, right?