Chapter 586: President Qian is about to start showing off.

"Holy crap? Did I read that right!???"

"What kind of god-tier tycoon just dropped from the sky?"

"Units, tens, hundreds, thousands... ten thousand?"

"Ten thousand Hua Zi!???"

"???????"

Watching the question marks floating across the screen, Zheng Qian felt satisfied. He suddenly realized that there was nothing in the world more pleasing than showing off, especially in front of a beautiful woman.

The face on the other side had become completely distorted, unable to utter a single word.

In contrast, Lu Lingwei remained very calm.

It was as if she hadn't been affected by the outside world at all; neither the provocative remarks from the other side just now, nor the ten thousand Hua Zi that Zheng Qian had suddenly gifted, had caused a single ripple. It was as if, in front of her, there was only that painting.

However, Zheng Qian noticed a flaw.

Favorability does not lie, it's just that Lu Lingwei's Favorability was very strange.

When he first saw her in the office, her Favorability was a mere 5 points. But after the sacred baptism of those ten thousand Hua Zi, her Favorability had soared to 88 points, but soon, it dropped back down to 80 points.

"This Brother Qian is truly a nouveau riche tycoon!"

"What tycoon? This is a god-tier tycoon!"

"Big boss, why can't we follow you? You're too low-key..."

Zheng Qian's username was "Lonely Qian," which originally sounded very tacky, but in the face of these ten thousand Hua Zi, it instantly became high-class, and people had already started shouting "President Qian, I love you."

This wasn't over yet; Zheng Qian's hand basically hadn't stopped.

Although spending money like this was very satisfying, he had to control the scale.

Because this was equivalent to indirectly giving money to the Shenglang Platform, he needed to restrain himself a little. If he spent tens of trillions in one night, it would likely cause rapid inflation tomorrow and attract the attention of many irrelevant people.

So, after gifting the ten thousand Hua Zi, Zheng Qian started sending them one hundred at a time.

Almost without stopping.

"Has anyone counted how many President Qian has gifted?"

"It's already fifteen thousand..."

"How much money is that?"

"Forty-five million, probably. Damn, I'm already numb... Why am I not the cute Lingling..."

Lu Lingwei still hadn't responded, just focusing on her painting. But Zheng Qian felt like he was looking at an EKG, because her Favorability was simply monstrous. Before, it had been hovering between 80-88, but now it was fluctuating between 90-99.

Despite her calm expression, Zheng Qian even suspected that she had gotten pregnant right then and there.

"Ah... Thank you for the gift, Brother Qian, thank you."

A short while later, Lu Lingwei put down her paintbrush, seemingly only then noticing the gifts Zheng Qian had been spamming.

She only had a calm smile on her face, nodding slightly at the screen. But Zheng Qian now had incredible eyesight and noticed that her hands were trembling rhythmically. She was excited—no, she was extremely excited.

Even if it was split fifty-fifty, with the platform taking 50%, she had already earned over twenty million tonight.

And that was only so far, because Zheng Qian hadn't stopped.

"Sorry, I didn't even notice when the PK started, I... um... I'm really sorry for making you all watch me paint, Brother Qian. I don't have any other talents; you must find it very boring, right?"

"Um... this is how my life usually is. When I get home, I just paint for a while."

"My hobbies are flower arranging, making soup..."

Listening to Lu Lingwei's voice, many fans sensed something different.

This... is she introducing herself?

Is she trying to sell herself to the top-ranked big brother?

Lu Lingwei was clearly very excited inside; outwardly she was very cold, but her buttons betrayed her just the same. Zheng Qian had seen them before; they were definitely very full. But the buttons on this JK shirt were precarious, seemingly unable to bear the load.

It was just that the camera angle was fine; if it were a different angle that could see the other side of the buttons...

The livestream room would probably be banned in minutes.

"I've been watching you paint for a long time, take a break and do a couple of PKs."

Hearing President Qian's instruction, Lu Lingwei didn't dare to delay.

She immediately started arranging it, conducting random matches. She seemed to realize she had lost her composure and didn't say another unusual word. While doing the matches, she continued to paint.

Zheng Qian naturally didn't stop his hands.

After a few rounds, he had already gifted a "small goal."

Lu Lingwei's Favorability was swinging wildly between 70-99, which greatly puzzled Zheng Qian. Why was the span so large? This was a situation he had never encountered before, as if he had discovered a new toy.

Usually, girls were very stable at a certain value; even if there was a change, it would definitely not exceed 10 points.

And it wouldn't change so frequently.

Compared to her, the Favorability of those female streamers he connected with was very "real." Without exception, they were all stable above 95 points. Because after the other party lost, Zheng Qian would often casually toss 10 Hua Zi over as "medical expenses."

Messages in his inbox were appearing rapidly, one after another.

At first, he would click out to admire them.

Sighing at how proactive girls are nowadays.

But gradually, it became a bit dull.

After all, there were too few people on the internet who could compare to Jin Lu, Wei Rusi, Cui Ziqing, and Su Yuanshuang. What's more, they were all right beside him wearing silk stockings; what could be more moving than the beauty of reality?

Not to mention there were some that were particularly painful to look at!

At this moment, the popularity of Lu Lingwei's livestream room was constantly showing 100k+, and although he didn't know exactly how much the "+" was, it shouldn't be too low. However, Zheng Qian wasn't the only one showing off right now; the others were not far behind.

Among them, Wei Rusi was the most arrogant; she had already spent several "small goals."

Even in this livestream room, there were people discussing "Brother Acacia Tears."

Wei Rusi's mouth was now curled up to the roots of her ears.

Zheng Qian was really curious and wanted to ask, Big Sister, exactly how many people did you "military training" today?

Or rather...

How many livestream rooms did you get banned???

Hm?

Just then, Lu Lingwei randomly connected to a girl named "520 Little Darling." There were fewer than 10 people in her livestream room, and she spoke in a dialect that "sounded like Cantonese but also like another dialect," appearing clumsy and cute.

It instantly struck a chord of Favorability in Zheng Qian's heart.

Not the kind of liking, just a pure feeling that this was a person with an "interesting soul."

Thinking of this, he subconsciously switched to the opposite livestream room. Without much hesitation, he started with ten thousand Hua Zi as an opening. Immediately after, the people who had originally gathered in Lu Lingwei's livestream room flocked to Little Darling's.

Countless people started spamming the screen:

"President Qian is about to start showing off..."

"President Qian is about to start showing off..."