He Gave Me So Much

Wen Ran, a pampered young master, has only three hobbies in life: spending money, tipping male streamers, and bullying Pei Jianhuai.

After living like a spoiled rich kid for twenty-two years, he finally got what was coming to him. On his birthday, he was told he was the fake young master the Wen family had mistakenly taken in. Just like that, he went from having it all to having nothing overnight.

Wen Ran: Who's the real young master?

Butler: Pei Jianhuai.

Wen Ran took off with his suitcase in the middle of the night, only to be caught as soon as he boarded a plane.

Bound hand and foot, blindfolded, and tossed onto Pei Jianhuai's bed.

Wen Ran was almost scared to tears.

He thought he'd have to spend the rest of his life living in Pei Jianhuai's shadow, but then a contract came out of nowhere: Pei Jianhuai wanted to marry him.

Wen Ran, teary-eyed: Dream on. He definitely wants to beat me up.

The man tugged at the rope behind him, his voice low. "Ranran, think it over."

"Once you walk out that door, all your cards will be frozen, and I'll have every male streamer you like blacklisted across the whole industry..."

Wen Ran cried.

Pei Jianhuai: "Marry me, and I'll give you ten million a month."

Wen Ran: I really wanted to say no, but that's just too much money.

After the wedding, Wen Ran kept diligently spending money and never kicked his bad habit of tipping streamers.

The male streamers were after the little rich guy's money, so they made a group chat and fought over him every day.

Wen Ran happily picked his favorites: Whoever shows off his abs gets me in his room tonight.

The major livestreaming platforms went wild overnight. The streamers waited for him like lovesick fools, only to discover the little rich guy hadn't entered any of their rooms. He'd sneaked into a newbie's stream and sent a million worth of huge rocket gifts in an hour.

The streamers were furious, and all guessed what kind of top-tier hottie this newcomer might be. They swarmed in to cause trouble, only to find that the newcomer didn't even show his face, just half his body as he worked out.

The number-one supporter, the little rich guy, was still giving orders: Pull your pants down a little.

Day after day, the little rich guy stopped entering anyone else's room, and the favorites group exploded.

The group name changed too: Three Thousand Beauties in the Cold Palace.

3. The streamer with abs Wen Ran had been showering with gifts lately had quite the personality: cold and proud, nothing like the others.

He spent a whole month's allowance just to get a chance to meet him offline.

The number-one supporter, the little rich guy, hurried over excitedly. Who would have thought that when he opened the hotel room door, his own husband would be sitting on the bed?

Wen Ran: Holy crap.

He didn't get away. Pei Jianhuai pinned him firmly to the bed, and a voice sounded by his ear:

"Ranran, how does it feel to use your husband's money to keep a man?"

Wen Ran, utterly hopeless: It's over. There's trouble at home.

Theme: I'll start writing first, then decide