662 The First Meeting With a Rich Man
The next morning, Lin Yi opened his eyes and saw that there were several notifications from Douyu on his phone.
However, most of them were from Zhang Xiaoyu.
It was early in the morning yesterday when she contacted him, and he had already fallen asleep.
Xiaoyu, âBig Brother, are you asleep?â
Little Fish, âCan I add you on WeChat?â
Little Fish, âDonât worry, I wonât disturb you.â
Seeing Zhang Xiaoyuâs message, Lin Yi felt that it wasnât a bad idea to add her.
Many of these things surrounding live streaming were worth learning.
Therefore, Lin Yi sent his WeChat ID to Zhang Xiaoyu.
âLin Yi, stop sleeping. Go wash up and eat.â
âGot it.â
Hearing Ji Qingyanâs call, Lin Yi responded and got up to wash up.
By the time he arrived downstairs, Ji Qingyan had already served breakfast.
âWhy are you just looking at me instead of coming down to eat?â Ji Qingyan looked up at Lin Yi, who was standing on the second floor.
Lin Yi stood on the second floor, smiling at Ji Qingyan.
She had a bunny headband on her head, which gathered her messy hair behind her head.
There was no fat on her smooth calves, which glowed like jade.
The current Ji Qingyan showed no trace of exquisiteness, but she was beautiful all the same.
âYou look good.â Lin Yi smiled.
A sweet smile appeared on Ji Qingyanâs face. âThen, apart from being good-looking, does Mrs. Lin have any other merits?â
âShe is virtuous, intellectual, kind, beautiful, and generous.â
Lin Yiâs praise embarrassed Ji Qingyan.
âStop talking. Iâm not that impressive. Just donât blame me for being willful in the future if you say that. Come down and eat.â
Lin Yi smiled and went downstairs. Breakfast was simple, but it tasted sweet to him.
âDo you have any plans for today?â
âIâm doing a live broadcast,â Lin Yi said.
âBut I have to study this thing first. I donât know anything about it yet.â
âHave you thought about what content you will show in your live broadcast?â
Lin Yi shrugged. âI havenât thought about it yet.â
âBut let me make this clear first. Wear a mask and donât show your face,â Ji Qingyan said seriously. âAlso, I see that other streamers have a nickname. Do you have one?â
âYes, Invisible Chicken Wings. Isnât that cool?â
âEhâ¦â
Ji Qingyan had a look of disdain on her face. âItâs not cool at all. Think of a better name.â
âA nickname is just a code name. Anything will do.â
âYouâre too laissez-faire about this. Change it to something more normal.â
âThen help me think of one.â
Ji Qingyan looked around before her gaze landed on some greenery in the corner.
Lin Yiâs expression changed. âYou donât want me to be called Money Tree, do you?â
âThat would work too.â Ji Qingyan was thinking of the prosperous connotations. âLook at our money tree, her vines are so long theyâre reaching the ground.â n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âUh, this name is a little unlucky.â
âUnlucky? It should be alright, right?â Ji Qingyan was puzzled.
âIn any case, I canât use that name.â
With the chopsticks in her mouth, her eyes darted around. âI know what you can call yourself.â
As she spoke, she ran to the television and took out a pink mask from under the television cabinet. She brought it to Lin Yiâs face.
âThatâs right. Your live stream ID shall be Brother Mask.â
âA nickname is fine, but why did you bring me a pink mask?â
âDonât you like pink? I thought Iâd buy you pink.â
âJi Qingyan, I havenât taught you a lesson in a week, right?â
âHeheâ¦â
Ji Qingyan rocked back and forth in laughter, looking extremely smug.
After dinner, Ji Qingyan returned upstairs to change her clothes. After giving Lin Yi a few reminders, she drove to work.
Lin Yi opened WeChat and saw Zhang Xiaoyuâs friend request. He clicked on it.
Zhang Xiaoyu, âThank you for adding me as a friend.â
Lin Yi, âItâs fine.â
Zhang Xiaoyu, âThank you for tipping me one million and getting first place. Can you give me a chance to treat you to a meal?â
This was the first time Zhang Xiaoyu was willing to meet someone offline. She never wanted to do this in the past.
However, yesterday, after the live broadcast ended, the Douyu administrators privately messaged her to ask her to cozy up to this tycoon.
If he could cozy up to such a powerful person, she would be able to sit firmly on the throne as the top streamer in the future.
Left with no choice, Zhang Xiaoyu boldly asked him out.
It was actually very common for female streamers to ask viewers out for meals offline. It had even become a subtle norm.
Zhang Xiaoyu wasnât really against such things, but she was afraid of meeting a greasy middle-aged man who would touch her hands and thighs while eating.
However, since the administrator had already given the order, she had no choice but to agree.
Lin Yi, âIâve already eaten. Letâs go somewhere else.â
Zhang Xiaoyuâs heart skipped a beat as she thought to herself,
âThis old pervert, donât tell me he wants to book a room with me? Does he really think that he can have sex with me just because he tipped me 100 million yuan and won me first place? Damn it, if he dares to bully me, Iâll throw a cup of coffee in his face!â
Zhang Xiaoyu, âBrother, where do you want to go?â
Lin Yi, âHow about the Starbucks downtown in an hour?â
Starbucks?
Zhang Xiaoyu heaved a sigh of relief. From what she understood of creepy menâs behavior, it would not be a big problem if they were to meet in Starbucks.
Zhang Xiaoyu, âOkay, see you.â
After chatting with Zhang Xiaoyu, Lin Yi packed up and got into his red Lykan.
The reason why he didnât drive the La Voiture Noire that the system had given him was because Lin Yi felt that it was better for Ji Qingyan to be the first to sit in the new car.
Starbucks.
Zhang Xiaoyu was dressed like a proper lady. Her long hair was tied into a ponytail, and she was wearing a red V-neck dress that reached her knees. She was wearing black high heels and holding a cup of coffee in her hand. She looked like she was having a very peaceful day.
Beside her sat a girl in black jeans.
She had exquisite makeup on. Although she could not compare to Zhang Xiaoyu, her appearance was not bad either. However, her figure was much fuller than Zhang Xiaoyuâs.
The girlâs name was Li Siran, and she was Zhang Xiaoyuâs university roommate. They had been very close for many years.
Because she had some concerns about this meeting, Zhang Xiaoyu invited her best friend to join her.
If something really happened, they could take care of each other.
âYouâre like a quail. Why are you so nervous?â Li Siran said in disdain.
Zhang Xiaoyu looked around. âThis is the first time Iâm meeting a fan offline. How can I not be nervous?â
âSister, the person youâre meeting today is a tycoon who tipped you one million yuan in one go. If it were any other streamer, they would be overjoyed. Whatâs there to be nervous about? This is a good opportunity for your career to soar. You have to seize it.â
âBut Iâm not one of those streamers who is willing to sell their body. Iâm different from others.â
âWhat? Are you saying you are content living a farmerâs life in the outskirts?â Li Siran complained.
âAs long as you serve him well today, you can have as much money as you want in the future. Why canât you be smart about this?â
âItâs mainly because Iâm afraid that he has ulterior motives toward me,â Zhang Xiaoyu said softly.
Li Siran was speechless. âYouâre overthinking. Youâre overestimating yourself.â
âWhy am I overthinking?â
âSister, thatâs one million yuan. What kind of woman canât he sleep with in all of Zhonghai?â Li Siran said.
âIf he were to hand out a million yuan, forget one person, even if he wanted to sleep with ten people, all kinds of women would stick out their butts out and climb into his bed. Now that youâre able to benefit from this, youâre being salty about it. Who died and made you queen?â