Chapter 255 Ruoyi is angry
Chapter 255 Ruoyi is angry
Looking at Yang Yuanyuan's voluptuous figure in the live stream on his phone, Ning Xiuyang couldn't help but touch his chin, realizing it had been a long time since he had used it.
Yang Yuanyuan may not be as good-looking as Cheng Qingxia and the others, but her figure is definitely the best.
She exudes a voluptuous, mature womanly charm, even radiating a maternal glow. This kind of exquisite figure is most likely to capture the hearts of young men.
Ning Xiuyang smiled and, without saying a word, presented the gift.
[Yang Dingtian] is giving away carnival gifts!
"..."
[Yang Dingtian] Delivers a Carnival! *20-hit combo!
The carnival's rocket effects roared across everyone's screens!
The entire live stream went absolutely crazy!
"Holy crap! Twenty carnivals! That's a whopping 60,000!"
"Yang Shen is awesome (voice cracks)!!!"
"Yuan Yuan is going to be all smiles today! Yang Shen really dotes on her!"
"Is this the power of a super-rich person? I'm in love!"
The barrage of comments exploded instantly, and the gift effects almost jammed everyone's phones.
Yang Yuanyuan covered her mouth, her eyes reddening, her voice trembling with tears, "Thank you, President Yang! Thank you so much for your kindness! Yuanyuan... Yuanyuan has no way to repay you!"
Ning Xiuyang looked at the screen full of "666", smiled faintly, and typed a comment on the public screen.
"Broadcast well, I'll help you win a prize in the New Chinese Style Competition."
A simple sentence moved Yang Yuanyuan more than any gift.
This represents a commitment!
This means that behind her stands an all-powerful tycoon!
Ning Xiuyang didn't linger. After giving the reward, he left the live stream and entered Cheng Qingxia's live stream.
The same operation, the same twenty "carnivals" to pave the way.
"Empty, empty, empty, I love you, like a mouse loves rice! Mighty Yang God!"
"The God of War is here again! My darling Kongkong, quickly dance for him!"
Cheng Qingxia's reaction was more direct than Yang Yuanyuan's. She blew Ning Xiuyang a kiss right in front of the camera and sweetly exclaimed, "Thank you, honey! You're the best!"
Ning Xiuyang smiled and said the same thing again: "Prepare well for the competition."
Next up is Li Yuya's live stream.
Li Yuya was playing King of Glory, but her skills were so bad that she was getting verbally abused by her teammates, and the live stream was filled with laughter.
Ning Xiuyang's appearance instantly turned the tide.
[Yang Dingtian] Delivers a Carnival! *20-hit combo!
Li Yuya, who was still being scolded by her teammates, was stunned when she saw the rain of rockets on the screen.
The next second, she threw her phone down, looked at the camera with a pitiful expression, and cried, "President Yang! They insulted me! They're all bullying me because I'm bad at the game!"
Her impressive H-cup breasts heaved with her movements, causing the perverts in the live stream to scream with excitement.
Ning Xiuyang was amused by her adorable appearance and typed to comfort her, "It's okay, let them curse. I'll find ten top-ranked players to help you rank up later."
These words caused the live stream to erupt in excitement once again.
"Holy crap! The power of a Yang God!"
"Ten top-ranked players carrying female teammates? What kind of god-like treatment is that?"
"Ya Ya, don't cry. With Yang Shen here, who would dare bully you!"
Li Yuya immediately stopped crying and started laughing, bowing and making heart gestures to the camera.
Seeing their excited and joyful expressions, Ning Xiuyang felt a great sense of accomplishment.
It's only natural to spend money on your woman.
However, while he was watching with great interest, Sun Ruoyi's expression grew increasingly unpleasant.
She lay there quietly, watching the man who had just been intimate with her enthusiastically showering hundreds of thousands of dollars worth of gifts on a series of seductive female live streamers.
"Husband", "Boss Yang", "Big Brother"...
The cloyingly sweet nicknames used by those women sounded particularly grating to her ears.
An unnamed fire, mixed with a strong sour feeling, rose in her heart.
What's wrong?
After sleeping with me, you just pulled up your pants and turned your back on me?
What do you take me for?
Fast food?
Without uttering a single tender word, he ran off to watch other women shake their butts, like Yukino Shirako?
Sun Ruoyi became angrier and angrier as she thought about it, and felt more and more wronged.
She silently sat up, picked up the white business suit that had been scattered on the floor, and began to put it on piece by piece.
The sound of fabric rubbing together finally caught Ning Xiuyang's attention.
He turned his head and looked at Sun Ruoyi, who was now fully dressed and had regained some of her ice queen aura, and raised an eyebrow.
"What? Are you leaving?"
Sun Ruoyi was buttoning her shirt when she heard his casual question. Her fingers paused, and she was so angry that she almost crushed the button.
She took a deep breath, suppressing her anger, and said in a businesslike, detached tone, "It's getting late, I should go back."
"Um."
Ning Xiuyang nodded, then looked back at his phone screen and casually said, "Okay, then be careful on the road."
"..."
Sun Ruoyi was completely baffled by his attitude.
Is this over?
Not even a single attempt to persuade him to stay?
Even a polite remark would be appreciated.
That bastard!
Does he even have a heart?
Sun Ruoyi felt like her lungs were about to explode with anger.
She stood up, put on her high heels, and looked down at Ning Xiuyang, her voice so cold it seemed like ice shards could fall out.
"Mr. Ning, farewell."
After saying that, she turned and walked away, her high heels clicking crisply on the floor, each step filled with anger.
Ning Xiuyang watched her resolute back as a smile played on his lips.
This woman is quite interesting.
He activated the system's "Eye of Truth" and scanned Sun Ruoyi.
An information panel that only he could see appeared above Sun Ruoyi's head.
Name: Sun Ruoyi
[Occupation]: Vice President of Jianghai Shipbuilding
Age: 27
[Appearance]: 9.5cm
[Charm]: 9.6
Height: 175 cm
[Weight]: 62Kg
[Grip]: 34E
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[Contractor]: Ning Xiuyang
[Bond Index]: 55 (Affection)
[Personal hobbies]: Antiques, especially cups, because she feels that cups can hold everything, much like herself.
[Psychological state]: I am extremely annoyed by your lack of understanding of romance. I think you are a scumbag who sleeps with me and then throws me away. I am considering whether to block you.
Seeing this state of mind, Ning Xiuyang almost burst out laughing.
This woman, though she says she's just doing business, has quite a bit of an inner monologue.
He said slowly, "Mr. Sun, when are you free? Give me a call and come to my house to pick up the cups."
Sun Ruoyi stopped abruptly as she walked towards the door.
She turned around abruptly, her phoenix eyes fixed on Ning Xiuyang, her gaze as if she wanted to devour him alive.
"Mr. Sun?"
She laughed in anger, her chest heaving violently.
"Ning Xiuyang! You son of a bitch!"
She finally couldn't hold back and swore. She rushed back to the bedside, snatched Ning Xiuyang's phone, and slammed it onto the soft carpet.
"When you were doing this to me, you kept calling me 'baby' and 'darling,' begging me to cooperate with your positions. Why didn't you call me 'President Sun' then?"
"Now that it's all over, you're officially General Manager Sun?"
"What do you take me for?"
"A PR girl who comes when summoned and leaves when dismissed?!"
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