31 Money! Must Make Money!!!

In the end, Zhao Feng left with a dejected face.

He could not understand why he could not afford a house when he was already a multimillionaire.

F*ck!

He had to make money!

Zhao Feng went crazy. After leaving the sales office, the first thing he did was take a taxi home.

He wanted to stream, he wanted to sell goods, he wanted to scam money, he wanted to harvest leeks!!!

Of course, it wasn't that he hadn't thought of changing to buying cheaper products to sell, but given his "classes", he would either buy the best product or none at all.

It took more than two hours to get from the sales office to Zhao Feng's place. Along the way, he kept mumbling about making money to himself, so much so that the driver thought he was possessed.

When they arrived, the driver took the money and drove off without looking back.

...

After a whole morning of torment, it was now three in the afternoon, which was the time for Zhao Feng's stream.

Today, he was going to talk about an eSports chair, which he had agreed on with Xuxu Baby two days ago.

He turned on his stream.

As usual, countless viewers rushed to tune in.

Ignoring the anti-fans in the bullet comments, Zhao Feng went up and pulled over the Ole eSports chair that Xuxu Baby had asked him to sell.

"Come, my resentment brothers, welcome to my stream! My aim is to get the full commission regardless of the quality."

"And everyone, if anyone wants to return the defective goods you bought, don't look for me. I won't give you a refund even if we meet in person"

"Next, I'll bring to you this eSports chair. This eSports chair…"

Before Zhao Feng could finish his sentence, he saw a sudden burst of fire on his screen. It was a gift from Xuxu Baby.

Seeing this, Zhao Feng's eyes turned green from greed, and his expression instantly became excited.

"Everyone, this eSports chair can be said to be a very good thing. For the live broadcast, I will only sit on the Ole eSports chair. The Ole eSports chair will solve the problem of ergonomics for you. When you sit on it, you will feel energized!"

"It will make you feel comfortable!"

For a moment, the entire stream was filled with chatter about Zhao Feng.

His viewers were stunned. They had never seen such a scene before. Not only was this guy full of jingles, but he also, the biggest point in all of this, happily praised this eSport chair from the moment he started the stream.

Most of the viewers, old and new, knew him when he promoted his black garlic. Then, the streamer put on such a big scene for it too.

What is going on now? Did the streamer take bribes?

Just as the viewers were doubting him, Zhao Feng, who was sitting in front of his computer, suddenly stopped.

From the beginning, he realized that other than the rocket from Xuxu Baby, there was no other activity in the chat.

No. Was he working this hard for nothing?

Could Zhao Feng indulge in such a bad habit?

Definitely not.

Do these people really think that he was just some poor beggar that they could mock?

In the next second–

In front of four to five million viewers, Zhao Feng kicked the Ole eSports chair he just sat on.

With a bang, the eSports chair flew out of the screen and made a muffled crash. Without a doubt, it had hit the wall, or it might have even fallen apart.

The sudden turn of events shocked the audience. They could not understand what Zhao Feng was doing.

However, in the next moment, something even more bizarre happened.

"F*ck, it's so f*cking hard to sit on!"

"What dogsh*t eSports chair? Ergonomics? My *ss! No matter how well it's promoted, it's still just a chair."

"Buying a chair for 1,299 yuan is really, really rubbish compared to my original one!"

As he spoke, Zhao Feng even pulled the chair that he had spent 500 yuan on from the side and sat back down.

Suddenly.

The entire stream was extremely quiet.

Everyone stared at their screen with their mouths agape. Their jaws almost hit the floor.

They thought that they were still sleeping. Otherwise, how could they explain how the streamer kicked the goods he exclaimed was good out of nowhere?

...

At the same time…

On the other hand,

In Xuxu Baby's stream, they were also watching Zhao Feng's stream. Even with the sudden turn of events, Xuxu Baby continued to praise his own taste to his viewers.

"Did you see that, everyone?"

"We also have connections. The Black Garlic Warrior you want is here today, and he even helped us promote goods!"

However, his viewers were quite uncooperative. If it wasn't for someone telling Xuxu Baby about the Black Garlic Warrior, how would he know about him?

Moreover, Zhao Feng was the one promoting the Ole eSports chair, what does it have to do with Xuxu Baby? Didn't he find someone else because he couldn't sell his own goods?

Seeing these comments, Xuxu Baby was annoyed.

What did they mean by it had nothing to do with him? It was his good friend who asked him to help, and then he found the Black Garlic Warrior. It could be said that all the credit for this was his.

Just as he was arguing endlessly with his viewers…

"F*ck, what kind of sh*t eSports chair is this? It's so f*cking hard to sit on!" The sudden voice traveled to everyone's ears through the stream. Then, everyone in Xuxu Baby's stream witnessed Zhao Feng's classic scene; he kicked the eSports chair.

Everyone was instantly petrified.

Even Xuxu Baby's brain immediately shut down. He stared at his computer screen in a daze.

One second, two seconds, three seconds—

"No! What's this brother doing? He didn't deliberately try to smear my name, did he?"

Xuxu Baby's heart exploded. He picked up his phone and was tempted to call Zhao Feng right then and there.

He had asked him nicely, and Zhao Feng had also agreed, so why would this happen now?

If you don't want to help, just say so!

If he wasn't satisfied with the price, they could still negotiate. Why did he use such a disgusting way to promote the chair he asked?

At that exact moment…

Xuxu Baby's phone suddenly rang. He looked at the caller ID. It was from Gou'zi, his friend.

He couldn't care less about Zhao Feng's actions right now. Pacifying his friend was his top priority.

The call went through.

Before he could speak, his good friend, Gou'zi spoke first.

"The hell, Monkey, what's going on?"

"Didn't you say that the streamer you found was very reliable?"

"I trust you so I let you do this. If he is dissatisfied with anything, he can immediately talk to me."

"Do you know how much effort I put into this company?"

Hearing his friend's voice, Xuxu Baby also had a mental breakdown. He wanted to explain, but the problem was that even he did not know what was going through Zhao Feng's mind.

Didn't Zhao Feng have a very good reputation on the Internet? How could such problems still arise??

Helpless, he could only tell his friend to wait for a while. He would call Zhao Feng to understand the situation.

With that, Xuxu Baby hung up the phone. Then, he looked at Zhao Feng, who was "writing a big story" in his stream. Xuxu Baby's eyes become empty and his expression goes blank.

Recalling his conversation with Zhao Feng several days ago, he couldn't remember what he said that was inappropriate and offended the other party.

As for whether it was possible if he had offended the guy on other occasions, it was even more impossible. He had never interacted with Zhao Feng before he decided to reach out to him for this "service".

What exactly went wrong?

Xuxu Baby scratched his head anxiously, but he couldn't think of a solution.

Forget it. He better make a call first.

He picked up his phone and found Zhao Feng's number. Just as he was about to dial it, he suddenly noticed a sentence on the chat.

On the screen, someone had just said, "Is it possible that you didn't fulfill the request you promised, or that the money wasn't paid in place? I heard that the Black Garlic Warrior's slogan is to receive the full commission, regardless of the quality."

This sentence seemed to have reminded Xuxu Baby just what kind of person Zhao Feng was.

His eyes instantly widened as if he had been enlightened, and his expression was abnormally excited.

He remembered.

Previously, he had promised Zhao Feng that he would give him gifts. He had already told Gou'zi about this, and he knew Gou'zi had clearly honored his promise.

Xuxu Baby was instantly angry.

F*ck! This guy is going to get it! And he still had the cheek to infringe our agreement and talked sh*t about my friend's product.

When have I ever suffered such a thing?