Tycoon: I can see the goddess's wish list-Chapter 80 - 78, Daughter, you’re not gone, are you?

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Chapter 80: 78, Daughter, you’re not gone, are you?

"Ningbing, where have you been all afternoon?"

Just as Bai Ningbing walked through the front door with a bag, ready to head straight to her bedroom after changing her shoes, her mother followed closely behind, returning home.

Bai Ningbing’s mother curiously sized up her daughter.

Tangya’s job was, naturally, at a state-owned bank. When she saw the brand on the shopping bag, her brow furrowed instantly. After all, she was quite familiar with luxury brands. Especially after seeing a BMW 5 Series car drop her daughter off at home, and considering these luxury items together, Tangya worried that her daughter was starting to stray down the wrong path.

"Mom, you’re back? That was my classmate, Luofeng, the one I’ve told you about before, who’s really good at trading stocks."

Bai Ningbing knew her mother must have seen Luofeng drop her off since she had just entered the house right after her.

"Oh? Is he the rich second generation who showed up at the gathering in an Audi R8?"

"Yes, but he’s not a rich second generation; he made his money on his own," Bai Ningbing corrected her.

"Are you two dating?" Tangya asked evenly.

Bai Ningbing’s face flushed slightly. After thinking it over, she answered honestly, "Mom, I’m not sure if we are, but we’ve been in contact a lot lately, and I have a good feeling about him. I think he feels the same way about me."

"Ningbing, Mom doesn’t mind you having a boyfriend, but you need to be careful. Many rich second generations are quite fickle. You have to know what you should do and what you shouldn’t, so you don’t end up regretting it," Tangya said with heartfelt advice, as she began to examine her daughter.

Trying to observe whether her daughter had already experienced her first time. But it seemed she couldn’t discern anything conclusive.

"Mom, I know what you’re saying, but we haven’t even held hands yet," Bai Ningbing admitted, her face crimson as she looked down.

"Hmm?"

Tangya was somewhat incredulous at hearing this.

They haven’t even held hands? And he’s already taking her to buy Chanel? Are young men today really this formidable?

"It’s definitely a top brand; it feels so comfortable to the touch."

After asking Bai Ningbing a few questions, Tangya didn’t say much more and began to examine the gifts.

"Mom, it’s even more comfortable to wear. You won’t believe it until you try it yourself."

Bai Ningbing presented the long dress like a treasure.

As for Tangya, she is about 168cm tall, just a tad shorter than Bai Ningbing. Thanks to meticulous care, she doesn’t look a day over thirty-seven. She had married and given birth at eighteen, and Bai Ningbing was now nineteen.

"Ivory white is too youthful, not very suitable for Mom."

Seeing this, Bai Ningbing countered, "What are you talking about, Mom? You look so young. Whenever we go out, so many people ask if you’re my older sister."

Bai Ningbing and Tangya, undeniably mother and daughter, shared a strong resemblance, about seventy percent. Coupled with their excellent self-care, it was quite normal for them to be mistaken for sisters when they were out.

Under Bai Ningbing’s relentless persuasion, Tangya finally agreed to try on the white dress.

"It really is a top brand; it feels quite comfortable and breathable to wear. How much was it? A Chanel piece must be at least ten or twenty thousand, right?"

Bai Ningbing wasn’t quite sure what to say, hesitating before she replied, "I think it was 38,000."

"Uh..."

Tangya felt slightly overwhelmed. But she quickly looked at her daughter suspiciously. "Are you sure you haven’t even held hands?"

"Mom..." Bai Ningbing felt mortified, shooting her mother a playfully annoyed glare.

"Alright, Mom understands. Your classmate is quite interesting; he seems to come from a very well-off family."

"Mom, even if I were to date him, it wouldn’t be because of his family," Bai Ningbing said sincerely.

In my heart, I do want a better life and to stand out, but definitely not through a man. Accepting these gifts today was actually because I’d sorted out my inner turmoil; otherwise, I would have never taken them. Besides, that Luofeng, he recommended clothes and shoes that were my favorite styles—I absolutely couldn’t resist them!

「In the evening.」

Luofeng sorted out his total savings, which had reached more than 14 million. Out of that sum, five million needed to be set aside for Lu Yaqing’s investment in an online drama. As for the rest of the money, there was just one word for it: spend.

I don’t believe I can’t earn 10 million to pay back the loans within a year. Not to mention, with the Jump Money Card bringing in over 1.3 million a month, I’ll have around 15 million in a year. There’s simply no need to worry. And then, there are the various prop cards that will continuously bring pleasant surprises.

Soon, morning arrived. Luofeng saw that his mother hadn’t made breakfast at home. After a thought, he decided to go out.

「Meanwhile, on the other side.」

Liu Hanyan was in her apartment, a distressed look on her face. A new round of Guild battles was about to begin, and on an even larger scale. The top four would get a week’s worth of prime homepage promotion on Huya Live Streaming.

But only Hanyan knew her own difficulties. She was just an insignificant streamer. If Luofeng hadn’t helped her win last time, she would have already lost her base salary and become a complete failure as a streamer. fгeewёbnoѵel_cσm

Luofeng hadn’t sought her out for over half a month. This had completely confused Liu Hanyan.

He’d spent nearly 2 million on me, buying so many bags and clothes, and now he just doesn’t ask about me at all? If he had asked me out for a meal during this period and confessed his feelings, would I agree? I don’t know, but it would have felt normal. But this guy...

Of course, I’ve also thought about reaching out proactively, but I don’t know how to talk to Luofeng. Should I ask him to watch my stream? Wouldn’t that just be a blatant hint for the rich guy to come and spend money?

Originally, Liu Hanyan had considered giving up on live streaming, but after Luofeng helped her win a Guild battle, she had started to enjoy the feeling of streaming again.

There’s a saying: "If I had never seen the light, I would have always loved the darkness."

It was just a pity that she was really not very skilled at it.

Winning over Sponsors is truly a skillful task. Some girls couldn’t master it even if they wanted to learn.

The Guild battle is approaching. Will I get eliminated in the first round? Failure is one thing, but losing face would be worse. What if I become known as the streamer who got knocked out in the first round without any support from Sponsors?

Feeling somewhat irritated, Liu Hanyan went to an Eel Noodle Restaurant. After all, she was an outdoor streamer, leaning towards a foodie style. Even though many girls were scared of eels, she liked them very much. It wasn’t that I needed their help to slither through; they were just purely delicious.

It’s just that they’re so expensive. One bowl of noodles costs 78 yuan!

"Isn’t that the dog streamer? What brings you here to torment the eels?"

Liu Hanyan, lost in her heavy thoughts, suddenly heard a familiar voice.

In real life, the only person who calls me ’dog streamer’ is... that someone, right? Am I ’missing’ Luofeng so much that I’m starting to hallucinate? I can’t quite believe it. After all, this isn’t a place Luofeng would eat—even though it only costs seventy or eighty yuan, he’s too rich for this.

But still curious, she turned her head towards the counter to look.

"You... What are you doing here?"

Luofeng didn’t respond to her, first ordering something for himself. Then, he pointed at the noodles on the ’dog streamer’s’ table.

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