Reborn in 2014: A One-Man Tycoon

Sun Yishan was about to call a halt.

Because he really didn't have any more money to tip.

He's just a rich kid, not the head of the family.

But seeing the screen filled with comments like, "Hey kid, why did you stop? My dad just warmed up, are you done for?"

Can a man admit that he is inadequate?

"No! I'm going to bury this bastard in money today!"

Sun Yishan roared and grabbed another phone:

"Brother! Lend me two million! I need it right now!"

What are you going to do?

Sun Dashan scolded.

He's been very stressed lately because of Meng Chuan's situation.

"Don't worry about it, I need it urgently. Transfer it to me quickly, and I'll return it to you later."

Sun Yishan roared angrily.

Sun Dashan was disappointed in his son's lack of progress.

However, he lost his mother when he was young, and his father remarried.

The two brothers have always had a very good relationship.

Therefore, after hesitating for a moment, Sun Dashan still transferred two million to Sun Yishan.

[Haha, my stomach was a little upset just now. What? You guys didn't think that was the end of it, did you?]

Sun Yishan's eyes were bloodshot in the dormitory.

However, he maintained a nonchalant tone in the live stream.

Next, the screen full of special effects began again.

With two million in hand, Sun Yishan was full of confidence.

As the donations continued, the number of viewers in Huo Wanxi's live stream surged again.

It quickly broke through the five million mark.

The first shot of this war between the super-rich was fired on Douyin.

However, as time went on...

“No, it won’t.”

By the time Sun Yishan realized what was happening, his phone had already shown insufficient balance again.

He can no longer give tips.

He has already spent more than three million yuan.

However, he is still second in the fan rankings.

The number one story, "Meng Po won't give me soup," still firmly holds the top spot.

And the total amount of tips exceeded seven million.

That's more than double his.

"I don't care! We have to win today!"

When a person gets carried away, they lose their rationality.

Running out of money, Sun Yishan frantically cashed out his credit cards.

He even made a phone call and mortgaged his newly bought Lamborghini sports car.

That was the latest sports car his family rewarded him with when he was admitted to Shanghai University last year.

He invested 515 million yuan, and now he has mortgaged it for 3 million yuan.

This is also thanks to the fact that he is the second young master of the Sun family.

The car dealership owner transferred the money without even inspecting the car.

Sun Yishan also called some of his cronies to borrow money.

By piecing together funds from various sources, Sun Yishan finally managed to scrape together another four million yuan.

However, Meng Chuan returned from his dream.

Every single one of his moves involves hundreds of millions.

Sun Yishan's wealth was nothing compared to Meng Chuan's.

Nearly another hour passed quickly.

Sun Yishan donated the four million yuan he had scraped together as a reward.

However, Meng Chuan still left everyone else in the dust.

Meng Chuan's donations have exceeded 24 million, and his popularity value has reached over 200 million.

Sun Yishan's total assets amount to less than seven million, and his heat value is only seventy million.

The difference is clear at a glance.

Huo Wanxi's live stream was also pushed to the top of the platform's popularity rankings.

The number of online users reached over 900 million.

Huo Wanxi's fan base surpassed seven million in just two hours.

From 100,000 to 7 million, this is a terrifying leap that many celebrities cannot achieve.

This was thanks to the two wealthy tycoons who spent a total of 30 million RMB.

Huo Wanxi's live stream earnings tonight hit a new record, reaching over 15 million yuan.

At this moment, Sun Yishan, who was in the dormitory, finally came to his senses.

"How could this happen? How could I spend millions to tip a live stream? I... I'm insane?"

Sun Yishan panicked a little.

Although the Sun family is not short of money.

But that wasn't Sun Yishan's money.

He is still a student.

How many years of pocket money would it take him to pay off this debt of several million?

Most importantly, it's a sports car.

If his grandfather knew how wasteful he was, wouldn't he kick him out of the house?

"Damn it, Meng Po won't give me any soup. You better not let me find out who you are, or I'll skin you alive."

Sun Yishan roared helplessly in his dormitory.

He was too ashamed to stay in Huo Wanxi's live stream anymore.

As for an apology, that's impossible.

Sun Yishan will never apologize in his lifetime.

Sun Yishan immediately chose to log off.

Fortunately, no one knows who he is.

Otherwise, he wouldn't even have the face to stay at Shanghai University.

Haha, that bastard ran away, he logged off.

[Meng Po's Soup, a cure for all kinds of indigestion]

[My brother Tang, the goddess of forgetfulness, is ruthless and doesn't talk much.]

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[Can someone find out who that bastard is? He still owes my brother Tang an apology.]

[What's going on? Weren't you just calling me 'Dad'? Why are you calling me 'Brother' now?]

[Mr. Tang, could you come to my live stream? I'd love to hear that!]

The live stream chat exploded again.

Various bizarre and monstrous statements took turns appearing.

If you're even a little slow to notice, you'll miss out on a lot of wonderful things.

Huo Wanxi took several deep breaths, forcing herself to calm down.

But when she opened her mouth, she didn't know what to say.

My eyes were fixed on the ID: "[Meng Po won't give me soup]".

At this moment, Meng Chuan is in his dormitory.

Meng Chuan shook his slightly sore hands.

"I never imagined that being a super-rich person would be so tiring."

Meng Chuan smiled wryly, then sent a message:

[Whoever can find that bastard, I'll go to their live stream.]

After posting, Meng Chuan immediately left the live stream.

Throughout the entire process, Meng Chuan did not have any interaction with Huo Wanxi.

He spent all 24 million on a single live stream, but didn't say a single word to the streamer.

Even sharp-eyed netizens noticed that the person who posted "[Meng Po won't give me soup]" hadn't followed Huo Wanxi.

Netizens immediately started causing trouble again:

Have you guys noticed? I, Tang Ye, haven't followed Xixi yet!

[The most tragic streamer in history! He spent 20 million yuan and still got no attention!]

[Don't cry, Xixi. I suggest changing your name to: My number one fan doesn't love me.]

[The Soup of Oblivion: I was just passing by and casually crushed an ant.]

[Having accomplished his task, he left without a trace, concealing his merit and fame...]

Meanwhile, various public accounts and video accounts on the internet were also extremely busy.

I started writing the article overnight:

Shocking! A wealthy tycoon spent a whopping 20 million just to teach a troll a lesson.

"A wealthy second-generation student from Shanghai University flaunts his wealth on live stream, only to be taught a lesson by a mysterious tycoon."

A New Legend in the Live Streaming Industry: The Showdown Between Real and Fake Tycoons

"Beautiful New Anchor Becomes a Millionaire Overnight"

"Spending Millions in a Fury: Is This a True Tycoon or Money Laundering?"

Articles began to appear in droves.

It also topped the trending searches on major social media portals.

However, Meng Chuan paid no attention to any of these things.

Teaching Sun Yishan a lesson is a small matter.

Most importantly, we have this wave of traffic.

Douyin's live streaming business should be able to develop rapidly.

After all, who wouldn't want to become rich overnight?

However, unlike Meng Chuan's triumphant mood,

At this moment, we are under an overpass in Shanghai.

A scruffy-bearded man lay sprawled out next to a trash can.

He was also carrying a wine bottle in his hand.

Rats would occasionally jump over him.

If Meng Chuan were here, he would realize that this person is none other than himself.

He was Jiang Zhenyu's cousin.

Zheng Muchen, the once high-spirited boss of Muchen Entertainment with a net worth of over 100 million.

Now he's a homeless vagrant...