"! ! Yunzhou International Hotel! Yunzhou International, minimum stay is 5,000! He is worthy of being my idol, worthy of being the world's richest man. The Wanhuang has fans, he really loves me!"

"Long live Wan Huang! If it weren't for Wan Huang, I would never have been able to go to such a high-end place in my life. I'm so happy to be Wan Huang's fan."

"It makes me excited just thinking about it. How much will it cost for so many people?"

Everyone is doing the math in their mind.

Wen Wan already has more than a dozen official fan groups, each with thousands of members.

Just the fan base alone has tens of thousands of people, which means tens of millions of dollars in expenses.

What a huge number! If it were converted into coins, it could kill many people.

He spent tens of millions and just threw them away. I have never seen such a wasteful rich man.

"Yunzhou International is the property of the late emperor."

One answer silenced the fans in the group, and they all said, "God, will I die if there is another rich person like me in the world?"

We discussed the luxury of Yunzhou International for a while.

Suddenly someone reacted and asked.

"Excuse me? The late emperor has become the empress, so who is the emperor's husband?"

This sentence was like a nuclear bomb, creating a mushroom cloud in the group.

No matter if you have been lurking in the group for a long time or are an active fan, your fingers are now tapping out sparks on the keyboard.

They are serious about supporting the couple and basically support all the men who appear around Wen Wan.

They are divided into several camps, throwing evidence in each other's faces to prove how sweet and real their CP is.

The fan group was arguing fiercely, and the fans who couldn't win the argument were dissatisfied and started to call for help.

So the topic of who the emperor's husband is moved directly from the fan group to the entire Internet.

With countless CP fans, appearance fans, and passers-by fans involved, things became even more confusing.

This topic also became a hot topic of the month, and was on the hot search list for more than 20 days in a month.

As long as you open your phone, you will inevitably see that various public accounts and new media platforms are competing to report on this matter.

If Goodnight Culture hadn’t stepped in to remove the trending searches and reduce the heat, who knows how long the debate on the Internet would have continued.

At the inheritance ceremony of the Wen Wanwen Easton family, all the major forces in the world sent gifts even though they were not invited.

As friends and relatives of Shixu, Ji Shi and Gu Chi are honored to come to Continent G to participate in this inheritance ceremony.

This was a luxury that Ji Shiyu had never seen in more than 20 years.

There is a magnificent ancient castle, two-story sculptures made of pure gold, antiques everywhere, and even the air is filled with the smell of money.

"Gu Chi, I noticed that the stairs in my sister's castle are inlaid with rare gems."

Ji Shiyu leaned towards Gu Chi and covered his mouth with his hands, feeling guilty and afraid of being heard by others.

Gu Chi glanced at the reflection at the corner of his mouth and said disdainfully, "Wipe your saliva."

"Slurp" Ji Shi wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, he was greedy.

With so many gems, you can buy a lot of precious cars.

Ji Shiyu covered his mouth again and asked, "I'll pick one out, no one should notice, right?"

"Did you see that man?"

Ji Shiyu looked in the direction Gu Chi pointed, and calmed himself down. "That teacher? What's going on?"

"His name is Jue Kun." Gu Chi explained.

Ji Shiyu blinked and tilted his head in confusion.

What does his name have to do with him?

Gu Chi glanced at his silly look. "The point is, he calls Wen Wan 'Miss'."

"What does that have to do with me picking up gems?"

"Do you know the Naka Group?"

"Everyone knows that this is the world's number one military trade group. Are you kidding me, Gu Chi?"

"The second-in-command of the Naka Group is called Jue Kun."

"Then again."

how about it?

Ji Shiyu shuddered, "What did you say? You said that teacher is Viscount Kun, the world's number one arms dealer?"

"Impossible, same name?"

The world's number one arms dealer, cold-blooded and cruel, regards human life as worthless.

He must have a strong build and strong waist, with tattoos all over his body, a blue dragon on his left and a white tiger on his right. When he walks, his muscles are shaking.

The frail teacher in front of me doesn't look like a legal expert at all.

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