Chapter 22 Ning Buyi was the emperor. Upon hearing this, Zhu Yanhe indeed…
Upon hearing this, Zhu Yanhe indeed looked up, focusing on the screen before regaining his attention, appearing quite interested.
This doesn't make sense. What exactly is the relationship between this little boy and girl and their CEO, Mr. Zhu?
Zhu Yanhe thought for a moment, glanced at their faces, and cleared his throat: "Do I have words on my face?"
The group quickly looked away. It clearly said the two big characters for "happy".
On the other side, Ning Buyi looked at his ranking list and said to the camera, "Wow, I'm seventh!"
“Jianjian, it’s because your mom is useless and doesn’t have money to buy you tickets.”
"Waiting for Sister Y to vote."
"The number one fan is too big, it's not easy to beat him, Jianjian."
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The boy watched the scrolling comments and caught the words "vote rigging" and "no money." His clever little brain took over again. "Vote rigging costs money, but if I win, I only get 20,000 yuan. What a loss!"
Ning Buyi shook his head vigorously, like a rattle-drum: "No, don't rig my votes."
“Jianjian is so sensible, Mom will still swipe your card.”
"What? Not enough? Swipe!"
"No means yes, you've started playing hard to get, you shameless jerk."
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The comments section was completely different from Ning Buyi's thoughts. He really didn't want to get 20,000 yuan by rigging votes; he would rather the money be deposited directly into his personal account.
The boy clasped his hands together, his hair brushing against his fingertips, and said, "I don't want first place; that only costs 20,000 yuan."
In reality, the winner of the beauty category in the PK competition can be permanently featured on the live stream homepage, which is equivalent to a reward of permanent placement plus prize money. That's why some streamers want to climb the rankings.
But Ning Buyi didn't care. The thought that he wouldn't get a single penny of all that money made him want to harass Zhu Yanhe with messages. He didn't harass the sugar daddy because he was afraid of being disliked, but it was different with his brothers. The most important thing about good brothers is loyalty and righteousness.
"But firstly, there's official support for live streaming, you rascal."
"That shrewd brat, let him swipe the card."
"I'm a cheapskate and a money-grubber."
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He didn't think too much about it anymore. He still wanted to be number one in the gaming section, so practicing more was always a good thing. Thus, Ning Buyi, the Great Demon King, once again extended his clutches to Jingjing. He found Jingjing's live stream and requested to connect, but was rejected. Ning Buyi had no shortage of shamelessness, so he sent Jingjing a few more connection requests, and finally the other side answered.
Jingjing asked, "What's wrong, Jianjian?"
Jingjing had a somewhat disapproving smile on her face. Could this jerk please stop posting? Even if she likes him, he shouldn't be so unaware of his own skills!
Ning Buyi's eyes gleamed, and his thin lips parted slightly: "Sister, I can press the keyboard with one hand now, can we play together?"
She felt the lights in the opposite live stream were almost blinding her; they were using their charms again!
Viewers in Jingjing's live stream all want her to play with Ning Buyi. It's always hilarious. After watching Xiaogao play games all the time, it's nice to watch something funny to change things up.
With reluctance from within and support from without, Jingjing resignedly nodded.
Come on, baby.
Ning Buyi grinned. This trick is really useful; he'll use it often.
However, he still needed tactical guidance, so he opened his phone and bombarded Pei Qing with a bunch of emojis.
Ning Buyi: playing video games.
Pei Qing replied quickly, but it wasn't good news.
Pei Qing: Going to work.
The young man frowned as he looked at the message. How come he had a boss with him every day? For the sake of 20,000 yuan, he reluctantly typed a few words.
Ning Buyi: I'll pick you, but you'll decline.
At this moment, Pei Qing was sitting in the general manager's office in the office building. He laughed out loud when he saw the message sent by Ning Buyi. This idiot, he still thinks he is a playmate. Thinking of the scene at the hospital that day, the sun was shining brightly, and he wanted to kiss someone for the first time.
"Mr. Pei, the president wants you to take a look at these." The assistant, dressed in a suit, handed over a stack of documents.
Pei Qing clicked his tongue. His father hadn't cared about him before, so why was he suddenly being asked to do so many things? He couldn't even play with Ning Buyi anymore. He tapped the screen with his fingertip and sent a message.
Pei Qing: Not really, she gave too much.
Ning Buyi couldn't do it anymore; he couldn't spend any more money. But then his clever mind worked its magic again.
He asked himself honestly, "My skills are pretty good too, so why can't they play together?" That way, he wouldn't have to spend money to play with Pei Qing, and Pei Qing's sugar daddy sister would get two more companions to play with—it's like killing three birds with one stone!
If he's not a genius, then who is?
The viewers in the live stream were puzzled by the streamer's seemingly serene and peaceful demeanor.
"What kind of impractical thing has that rascal come up with again?"
"I can't take it anymore, his terrible idea has come up again."
"Is the 'playmate' guy going on a pilgrimage to the West?"
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Ning Buyi: I'll play with her too.
Pei Qing was looking at the various proposals in his hands, frowning from time to time, thinking that Ning Buyi would not reply. The tea in the office was boiling hot, and billowing steam rose up.
The electronic brick next to him rang. The boy swiped his finger and looked at the message he had sent, falling into deep thought. Did he really want to play with him that much?
Pei Qing: Transfer money.
Pei Qing: You play by yourself first.
Ning Buyi rested his chin on his index finger, staring intently at his phone with a probing look in his eyes. What did this mean? Why was he being so stingy? Before, Ning Buyi had always brought his sugar mommy sister along to play with him, but now that he had a sugar mommy sister, he was hiding her away.
"What news? I'm on Level 1 alert."
"You're such a cute baby, you're so cheeky and cheeky."
"Jingjing is practically moldy from being in the team."
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Ning Buyi sent a bunch of angry emojis and left two sentences: one was "You're such a stingy person," and the other was "I don't want to be your brother anymore."
Pei Qing was stunned when he saw the message. In the past, Ning Buyi would have accepted the money and left happily. Was the money he gave not enough? Who else would want to be his brother?
But he went to apologize with a very upright attitude; how could I not treat him like a brother?
Ultimately, Pei Qing was unable to participate in Ning Buyi's development plan due to official duties.
Ning Buyi and Jingjing started duo queue again. Jingjing was mentally prepared to support someone else if Ning Buyi messed up.
Unexpectedly, Xiang's operation was extremely smooth, unlike her own Jianjian's operation at all, and a surge of excitement welled up inside her.
Jingjing exclaimed, "Honey, where did you go for further studies? How did you become so amazing?"
"Are you sure, Jingjing? Shake your head if you've been kidnapped."
"Seriously? Has he finally been driven crazy by that jerk?"
"I see……"
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Ning Buyi couldn't suppress her smile: "Really? Sister Jingjing, I can have fun all by myself!"
Alone? Wasn't she following that jerk? Wait...
She glanced at the match history, her eyes fixed on the worst score, and asked, "Honey, are you playing top lane?"
“Yes, sister, aren’t I amazing?” Ning Buyi replied.
She went to get a drink while loading, so she didn't see the character selection screen and got excited for nothing. But seeing how much fun Jianjian is having, it's okay for her to let him play for a while.
Jingjing coaxed, "Yes, baby, you've improved so much!"
Ning Buyi was so flattered that he lost his bearings, his mind filled with the idea that he was a gaming master!
"It was a case of being praised to death."
"I desperately need Sister Y's mouth, hahaha."
"Jianjian is still so bad and can't live without your unscrupulous behavior."
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The most important thing in a game is the main carry. If Ning Buyi can't get the carry role, someone else can carry him. Fortunately, someone stole his signature move this time, otherwise it would have been another bloodbath.
This game was won quickly; Ning Buyi could have won without him. But to prevent him from getting her into trouble, Jingjing racked her brains and showered Ning Buyi with sweet words.
"Wow, baby, you're amazing at this! I don't think you're even as good at MTT's bombs."
Ning Buyi asked blankly, "Really? Who's behind the bomb?"
"Your skill was incredibly accurate just now, much more accurate than when you played Xiang."
Ning Buyi confidently replied, "Really? Actually, I think so too."
"No way, no way, are you going to go pro? How are you improving so fast?"
Ning Buyi proudly replied, "Hehe, no way."
The live stream is unbearable to watch.
“Jingjing is a kindergarten teacher, and they’re making the dishes sound like a state banquet.”
"I can't take it anymore, but the key is that Jianjian really listens."
"Ah, actually, baby, you're really bad at this game."
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Zhu Yanhe heard this when he entered the live stream after finishing his business. His fingertip paused on the mouse for a moment as he sincerely praised Ning Buyi's gaming skills.
Even Zhu Yanhe was fooled, thinking that his skills had improved by leaps and bounds, but in reality, he fell silent after watching for a few seconds.
Is Ning Buyi finally fed up with his skills and is about to use the "praise to kill" approach?
He tapped on the keyboard out of humanitarian considerations.
Zhu Yanhe: "I'm very close to my profession, but very far from being a person."
Ning Buyi glanced at him, confirming with his eyes that it was someone who was praising him.
Under Jingjing's sweet words, he turned around and abandoned Xiang, and started playing the top lane now. Because the main carry position was given up, Jingjing could also play the mid lane and carry, which made Ning Buyi win so many games that his hands were sore. This further fueled his already rampant confidence. A single spark can start a prairie fire.
Anyway, Jingjing had a great time playing all day, and the viewers had a great time watching. It was really unexpected that a character with only 321 skills could be played so poorly.
After hitting so many shots, their hands were about to give out. The two rested for a while, and Jingjing asked him, "You're ranked sixth now, but Kenshin is almost a million points away."
First is Jianxin in the small group. He has the most streamers in the gaming circle. Ning Buyi has never spoken to him; they are just group members.
Ning Buyi took a sip of water, the cool liquid flowing into his dry throat, and said indifferently, "I don't want to win the championship anymore."
Upon hearing this, Zhu Yanhe stopped tapping his fingers on the table, raised his eyebrows slightly, and thought, "The sun must have risen in the west. Ning Buyi doesn't even care about 20,000 yuan anymore."
Jingjing asked, "Why? Are you eyeing our wallets?"
They were indeed prepared to make up for Ning Buyi's failure to receive the prize money, as a form of compensation for his modeling work.
The boy, wearing a sheep sweatshirt, shook his head, his exposed collarbone rising and falling with each movement. He said, "No, I don't think I'm making any money at all. They said it's one yuan for ten votes, but I'll only get 20,000 yuan in the end. This event feels like a middleman's scheme."
A note from the author:
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Greetings, Little Emperor, the Emperor is one year old!
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