After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

Feng Yin, who left Feng Yingying's residence, was still as hysterical as before.

She got into the car calmly, and the driver Li Sanyi turned around and asked, "It's done."

"Okay, let's go."

Feng Yin looked in one direction through the car window: Feng Yingying, everything you owe to the original owner must be repaid.

Feng Yin lowered his head and opened his phone, and entered an app at random. If he scrolled through three or four posts, one of them would be about her.

"what?"

"what happened?"

Li Sanyi asked, Feng Yin slid his fingers up and down a few times, and laughed a little louder.

"I'm laughing at the reaction of netizens."

Feng Yin thought of something and said, "If I had known I would leave later, I would have been able to appreciate Feng Yingying's expression. It would have been fun."

Li Sanyi, who was driving, heard the clue and asked, "Aren't you hacked by the entire Internet?"

"No, not even half of it. Netizens say that I am a ruin. I am money-oriented. I have never concealed it. I inherited my grandma's property in a reasonable way. What's wrong with that?"

"Interesting, so interesting."

Feng Yin looked at the comments from netizens and concluded: "Did you see it? Don't set up any personality if you have nothing to do. Truth is the gold medal to avoid death. Of course, the premise is not to break the law."

Li Sanyi agreed: "You are right, authenticity is good, but most artists now do not have real materials, so what is authenticity without packaging?"

"You're right, like me -"

"Stop boasting, is there a barbecue stall in front for us to have a meal?"

Li Sanyi knew Feng Yin so well, she would definitely want to praise herself.

Feng Yin put away the phone and looked out the window with a slight smile.

"your treat?"

"I didn't even think about asking you to treat me."

The two laughed, Li Sanyi parked the car, and the two of them abandoned the hot discussion on the Internet and had a small barbecue.

Li San watched Feng Yin drink three bottles of beer and eat dozens of meat skewers.

Because he had to drive, he could only watch but not drink.

The trend on the Internet is something Feng Yingying doesn't want to see. In the rental house, Feng Yingying was sitting on the door panel that was being propped up, looking angry at a mobile phone.

"Is there something wrong with you? Why don't you mind whatever Feng Yin does!"

"It's normal for her to worship money. Others are sick when they worship money. I think you are the sick ones!"

"Ah——-why! Why is this happening! It shouldn't be like this!"

Feng Yingying was driven crazy and screamed in the rental house.

"Boom, boom, boom—"

The sound of the next door slapping the wall.

"Stop fucking yelling! You're looking for sex in the middle of the night, right?"

The fat man with flowery arms next door scares Feng Yingying again.

Feng Yingying, who was already filled with anger, finally reached the edge of collapse amidst all the abuse from the man with the flowery arm.

"Ah——Why are you all bullying me!"

"They all bully me, right? You think I'm easy to bully, right? I'm going to make it difficult for all of you!"

Feng Yingying lowered her head, mumbling to herself, with crazy eyes.

"Didi-dip-didi-"

Feng Yingying's cell phone rang, and she mechanically slid the answer button.

"Feng Yingying, clean up tomorrow and look good for yourself. I have arranged a blind date for you at ten o'clock tomorrow morning. Don't be late. The address will be sent to you shortly."

The call was hung up.

There was a ding-dong sound, and a text message came in.

####Hotel, followed by the room number.

Feng Yingying laughed mockingly.

"Everyone really thinks I'm a fool! We even went to the hotel room for the blind date."

"Hahahaha, you want to sell me, I have no use value, right? Hahahaha, great, great."