At nine o'clock in the evening, Xiao Yiju hastily ended the live broadcast.

Xiao Yiju is now the undisputed top V of Muyu Live.

There are hundreds of thousands of netizens watching the show every day.

He can earn millions every month from tips alone.

Although this amount of money is nothing to Xiao Yiju, it gives her a sense of accomplishment.

This is the result of his own hard work, and it is different from what others give him.

In addition, he has made some progress in learning the mysterious arts from Jiang Rong.

He can handle some simple fortune-telling by himself.

Tonight, Fang Zhixue came up to thank Xiao Yiju.

He is now well enough to start delivering food again.

Although it is hard, it is better than starving to death.

It is much better than relying on mother for everything.

The most fucked up thing in this world is...

Those who work the hardest are the most destitute, while those who tell lies are the most successful.

Of course, Xiao Yiju belongs to the third category. He is the type who was born to lie down.

Fang Zhixue still vaguely remembered the place where he was struck by the evil spirit.

But it's not exact.

He promised Xiao Yiju that he would tell him when he remembered.

Xiao Yiju didn't care too much, completely unaware that he was only one step away from ruining a big conspiracy.

After the live broadcast, Xiao Yiju arrived at the Beijing Railway Station.

Because he was worried that Yang Quan and the others had to carry too much stuff, he called Ding Yuanyuan out to do the hard labor.

Although Ding Yuanyuan complained, he still came.

Who made them so alike?

In order to save money, Yang Quan took an ordinary train, which arrived at 11 o'clock in the evening.

Accompanying him were three people from the same village who came to Beijing to work: Yang Jian, Yang Bin, and Yang Baocheng.

When Yang Quan saw Xiao Yiju's Panamera, he was dumbfounded.

He pulled Xiao Yiju aside and asked, "How much is your car?"

Xiao Yiju put his luggage in the car without caring: "I don't have much money. I'm poor."

Ding Yuanyuan said, "Brother, it's time to throw away this broken car. It's really embarrassing for us brothers."

Xiao Yiju glared: "How much can you earn in a month?"

Ding Yuanyuan scratched his head. "My sister gives me 300,000 yuan a month, and the old man occasionally gives me some relief, so that's about 500,000 yuan, right?"

Yang Jian, Yang Bin, and Yang Baocheng were all shocked. They pulled Yang Quan aside and asked, "Is your friend so rich?"

Yang Quan scratched his head: "I don't know either."

Yang Quan brought Tiaotiao over and asked him secretly, "Is the master so rich?"

Tiaotiao blinked. "Tiaotiao doesn't know either, but Grandpa said my brother is a black sheep, a useless person, and a piece of trash."

Xiao Yiju was angry: "Jump!"

Seeing Tiao Tiao, he stopped talking.

Xiao Yiju put on a stern face and lectured Ding Yuanyuan: "Did you earn a penny of this money yourself?"

Ding Yuanyuan rubbed his nose and said, "Yes, I sold a car last month and made a million."

Xiao Yiju was stunned: "Which car?"

Ding Yuanyuan said: "It's the one I bought for three million..."

Xiao Yiju's mouth twitched: Prodigal son, he has been driving that car for less than half a year.

Xiao Yiju said, "Alright, alright, let's not talk about this. I've booked a hotel. Let's go eat first."

Yang Quan's eyes flickered: "Why don't we not go?"

He had a feeling that the place Xiao Yiju took him to was definitely a place of wine and women.

Although the master is a very nice person, we are on different levels, so it is better to have less contact with him.

Xiao Yiju patted Yang Quan's shoulder and said, "Don't worry. Ding Yuanyuan's family is currently developing a piece of land. I'll ask him to arrange a job for you on the construction site."

After hearing what he said, Yang Quan stopped talking.

He understands how important social relationships are.

If you don't take advantage of such a relationship, it's not courage, but hypocrisy.

So the group came to the Jinhao Hotel where they had booked a stay.

After putting away Yang Quan and the others' luggage.

Xiao Yiju asked Ding Yuanyuan: "Where are we going to have dinner today?"

Ding Yuanyuan said, "Blue Dream Bar."

"What did you say?"

Xiao Yiju widened his eyes.

"What's wrong? It's so late, and the food at Lanmeng Winery is the only decent one."

Ding Yuanyuan had no idea why Xiao Yiju suddenly got angry.

Xiao Yiju covered her eyes: "How can I say hello? We are bringing Tiaotiao with us."

"You let Tit-Tit into the bar?"

Ding Yuanyuan was dumbfounded.

He forgot about Tiaotiao.

Tiaotiao's eyes widened as he asked, "What's ninety-eight?"

Xiao Fu had a good memory and reminded Tiao Tiao: "The Blue Dream Bar is where we rescued Sister Ayu last time."

Tiaotiao suddenly realized: "Brother Xiaojuhua, are we going to fight again today?"

"What are you fighting for? Let's go!"

Xiao Yiju was helpless as well, not knowing if there was a hotel available for booking again.

I had to go to Blue Dream Bar.

Fortunately, the bar private room is well soundproofed and the food is also good.

The vegetable prices are shocking, but for Xiao Yiju and the others, this is exactly what they don’t care about.

After being excited for five minutes, Tiaotiao started pecking at the rice like a chick.

"Are you tired, Tiaotiao? Shall we go home?"

Yang Quan said.

"Okay, check out."

Xiao Yiju handed the bill to Ding Yuanyuan.

His money came from the wind, so he doesn't feel sorry for it.

Ding Yuanyuan rang the bell to call the waiter.

When the waiter walked into the private room, everyone was stunned.

Xiao Yiju blurted out: "Jiang Yan?"

Jiang Yan was also stunned.

Then her face turned pale and she rushed out of the door with the plate in her hand.

Just when Xiao Yiju was about to ask her why she was here, she had already run away.

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