1.
Yu Xi has three major hatreds:
I hate rich people first.
Secondly, I hate that I am not a rich person.
The third one hates his roommate Fang Zhixian. Because this person is not only rich, but also loves to show off in front of him. He always deliberately puts beautiful luxury goods on his table.
Yu Xi was tempted countless times, but still had to bear the pain to return the things.
He secretly made up his mind:
You have to find a way to defraud this person of all his money.
2.
Relying on her fair skin, good looks, slender waist and long legs, Yu Xi entered the game personally and used a trumpet to be Fang Zhixian's friend, portraying herself as an infatuated girl who has been secretly in love with him for many years.
To deceive one person is a lie, and to deceive ten thousand people is also a lie.
He simply returned to his old business, and after coaxing Fang to play the strings every day, he started live broadcasting non-stop.
As long as he ranks first on the list, he will be his dear and good husband.
Over time, Yu Xi became self-sufficient and directly blocked the difficult-to-serve Fang Zhixian.
However, the good times did not last long, and his live broadcast account was actually banned!
As the saying goes, it is difficult to transition from extravagance to frugality. Yu Xi could not survive a day without money.
In desperation, he approached the mysterious benefactor who was always at the top of the list, and learned the trick of coaxing Fang Zhixian, using sweet words in the same way.
[Lucky Fish: I love my husband the most. I can give up everything for my husband^v^!
[An: Including next month's pocket money?
[Lucky Fish: This won't work.
3.
When it started broadcasting again, Yu Xi finally got the beautiful luxury goods he had dreamed of. He sat astride the man, his whole body covered in jingles, swaying and shaking, dripping with water.
The evil rich man asked coldly: "Do you like everyone's money?"
Yu Xi nodded hurriedly in his heart, but on his face he was shaking his head and crying, biting his pinky knuckles pitifully: "Yours, only yours..."
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[The stupid beauty who is obsessed with money is attacked by VS the cold male god
(#straight man is actually a bad hooligan in private!)]
Intention: Keep a line in life so that we can meet each other easily in the future.
