Tycoon: I can see the goddess's wish list novel Chapter 174

Chapter 174: 172, automated services? Is that even possible?

"Little anchor, why are you here?"

"We want Million Brother!"

"No Million Brother? Unfollowing immediately!"

"Why is it a female anchor? Am I that kind of vulgar person?"

"Beauty means nothing in the face of money!"

"I came to see Million Brother. Why is it a girl?"

"This is the first time I don’t find Little Bear good-looking at all. I want to see Million Brother!"

"Just want to win the prize; nothing else matters!"

"I’m the recent ’Happy Life’ prize winner! Thanks, Million Brother! Wishing Million Brother a successful rendezvous!"

"??????"

"Damn it! Show man!"

"I’m stunned!"

"How did something strange sneak in here?"

"Is Million Brother on a run? Rendezvous successful?"

Liu Hanyan glanced at the bullet screen, her face flushing red. She peeked at Luofeng and, noticing he was focused on driving, felt a little relieved.

"You darn viewers, you’re really too much! Hurry up and say something nice, or my phone, which only has 98% battery left, will die... Oh, and then we’ll have to say goodbye to the prize draw!"

Faced with Liu Hanyan’s threat, if it had been Vouchers like before, the audience in the Live Streaming Room would have said, "Go ahead and log off, we don’t care." But now? It was little pieces of paper worth 88,000. And the third round was for little pieces of paper worth 880,000? Who the hell could leave?

"Million Brother, are we doing the prize draw soon?" It was now 10:50, Liu Hanyan asked.

"Of course, we are. There’s a service station just a short distance ahead! We’ll rest for a bit, wait for the draw results, and then distribute the prizes!" Luofeng continued, "Sedans really are more comfortable! Driving Supercars on long trips makes my back ache!"

Hearing Luofeng’s words, the audience in the Live Streaming Room thought he was making a suggestive comment.

"Hearing Million Brother complain about a sore back, I’m suddenly relieved. Please, let the little anchor keep driving."

"I’m inexplicably relieved. A sore back means no strenuous activities, right? Is the little anchor out of danger?"

"Supercars really are hard on the back..."

"I hope Million Brother drives for another hour and spares the little anchor."

"You guys are so naive. Ever heard of automated services? If Million Brother’s back aches, he’ll just opt for the automated service then."

"?????"

"Are you going to get on yourself? Or should I do it?"

"?????"

"Damn it, I’m floored. I still have homework to do."

"Little anchor, do you know about automation?"

"It’s fine, just learn. It’s very easy, just a bit... hot!"

"(⊙o⊙)... A bit hot? Is that really okay?"

Liu Hanyan also saw the various suggestive bullet screen comments. She tried hard not to think about them, thus avoiding the images forming in her mind. Right now, her resistance to Luofeng was, it could be said, very low. Or, to put it another way, Luofeng’s attraction to her was even stronger.

After about fifteen minutes, they arrived at the service station. Luofeng asked, "Is the prize draw over yet?"

"Still a few more minutes," Liu Hanyan said.

"Perfect. Let’s take a break, stretch our backs, that sort of thing. You drive the next leg. We’ll wait for the third round of the draw!" Luofeng explained.

Soon, the results of the second round were out.

The first-prize winner was: [Blue Sky Bai Yun Little White Rabbit].

Luofeng announced with a smile, "Same old rules: only the first-place winner deserves to have their name read out. The others don’t get that privilege. Just send over your account details!"

"[Blue Sky Bai Yun Little White Rabbit]: Spent 20,000, won 80,000. Satisfied!"

"I’m speechless! Even The bosses are trying to grab this chance?"

"Has anyone noticed the VIP seats?"

"270,000! I’m numb!"

Watching the bustling Live Streaming Room, Liu Hanyan mused with a sigh, Have we broken Huya’s record already?

During this period, if not eighty percent of the platform’s users, then at least fifty percent must have come over, right? That wouldn’t be an exaggeration.

She had never imagined that she would reach such heights one day. Even in her wildest dreams, the most she’d ever fantasized about was receiving ten Treasure Maps as gifts.

It seemed poverty truly had limited her imagination. That explained the Gold pole meme.

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