My Arrogant Young Lady

However, another message appeared in everyone's live stream: "The young master spent lavishly, rewarding Shanshan with 10,000."

"The second group?" Upon seeing this message, many top streamers also turned their heads slightly.

"The young master spent lavishly, rewarding Shanshan with ten thousand coins."

"The young master, in a lavish display of wealth, rewarded Shanshan with ten thousand coins..."

"The third group, the fourth group, the fifth group, the sixth group, this is already the tenth group!" A streamer finally couldn't hold back and said to his fans, "Brothers, maybe a battle of rich people is about to break out in a certain live stream, let's go and see!"

"Haha, there's going to be a battle of the rich today, let's go check it out!" Many gossip streamers also led their fans to Shanshan's live stream.

Soon, the number of viewers in Shanshan's live stream jumped from 3,000 to 10,000, and then quickly rose from 10,000 to 30,000, with the number still increasing.

Attracted by the extravagant spending of the wealthy tycoon, more and more onlookers gathered to watch. They discovered that the mysterious tycoon was quietly seated at the very top of the VIP section.

After receiving ten consecutive 10,000-yuan donations, the mysterious tycoon simply said two words: "I won't stand here."

Chapter 141 Shocking the Entire Audience

Upon seeing the words "Not Standing," many of the streamers and fans who had rushed over were surprised. Everyone knows that there are generally only two types of people willing to spend huge sums of money to attract a large number of streamers and fans: those who want to show off, and those who want to get some practical benefits from the streamer.

The girl in front of them was sweet-looking and had a good figure. This nouveau riche casually tipped her 100,000 yuan without making any demands or saying anything pretentious. Was it all just to say "I won't stand up"?

What exactly does the phrase "not standing" mean?

As a top-tier streamer earning millions a year, Wenwen was immediately explained to her by members of her guild. It turned out that a wealthy patron had bullied Shanshan, whom he had always supported. This mysterious patron, known as Shizi, couldn't stand it and spent 100,000 yuan to vent his anger for Shanshan.

After hearing just one sentence of explanation, Wenwen understood. As a top-tier livestreamer, she had been in the industry for over three years. Back when she was a small-time streamer, she had also been insulted with money and subjected to all sorts of demands. Thinking back on those painful memories, Wenwen couldn't help but sigh.

This second-tier streamer named Shanshan is really lucky; she actually met a wealthy fan who doesn't ask for anything. If she had encountered a fan like that in the past, she probably wouldn't have so many unpleasant memories.

"Prince." Just looking at those two simple words, her pretty face flushed slightly. Was this mysterious tycoon a true nobleman, or just a nouveau riche with only a hundred thousand yuan to his name? If he was a true nobleman, he must be very young and handsome.

On the other side, Shan Shan's guild leader had already started a voice chat with her. A screen of the same size was immediately set up next to Shan Shan's screen.

On the screen, a young man shone brightly. He picked up his headset and roared, "Brothers, a mysterious tycoon has arrived! Let's all flood the screen with '666' to welcome our mysterious tycoon to the Shanshan family!"

Many of Shan Shan's fans were indignant on her behalf, even bordering on hating her. Now, seeing a mysterious tycoon suddenly appear and vent their anger, the live stream platform's chat was immediately flooded with "666". Many streamers and fans who rushed over gradually learned the truth and couldn't help but admire this mysterious tycoon.

In an instant, the screen was filled with the number 666, and many people even made fist-and-palm gestures.

"Brother Zhang, you're not good enough, are you? You only spent three thousand yuan, while someone else spent one hundred thousand. Sorry, you probably won't be able to see Shanshan's beautiful legs today." The young man said to the tycoon who had just tipped him three thousand yuan with a provocative look in his eyes.

"Haha..." Soon, the public chat was filled with countless "haha"s, as everyone mocked the nouveau riche who had insulted people with money.

While the young man spoke sarcastically, he secretly typed to Shan Shan, "Shan Shan, this mysterious tycoon just registered an account. Regardless of whether it's his first time using this kind of live streaming platform, it's already amazing that he could tip 100,000 in one go. We must stick with this big shot. Don't say anything, watch how I stir up a fight between these two tycoons and get them to spend even more money so we can make money."

"Boss, 100,000 is more than enough..." This was the first time Shan Shan had ever seen such a generous tycoon, and it had already shocked her. You see, there were only a few people on their live streaming platform who could be so generous, and those few people had now become the overlords of this platform.

Seeing the dense barrage of sarcastic comments on the public chat, the wealthy man named "Old Zhang Next Door" was already enraged. He hadn't expected that he'd only wanted to take advantage of a small-time streamer for fun, a 30,000 yuan tip would have been enough for her to offer herself. And now, a mysterious tycoon had come along and ruined his plans. In reality, he was a small factory owner, easily making a million yuan a year. Countless people in his factory respected him, and he knew countless girls would swarm him at karaoke bars.

Even knowing that the guild leader was trying to provoke him and the mysterious tycoon into throwing out more rewards, he still threw out three sets of 10,000 yuan each.

No, I have to get my dignity back. Even in the online world, I deserve respect!

However, when he threw out the 30,000 yuan, everyone remained unmoved. The guild leader mocked him on the screen. "Brother Zhang, you only threw out 33,000 yuan. You're still far behind the young master."

"Damn it!" Old Zhang next door was furious after hearing what the guild leader said. He decisively recharged 100,000 yuan and then spent it all in installments of 10,000 yuan.

Ten more bursts of golden light erupted, and the audience drawn by this battle of the rich gradually reached 100,000. Looking at the noisy chatter of the average Joe, Old Zhang from next door said directly on the screen, "100,000 yuan! He's bought a woman made of gold! Tell Shanshan to take her clothes off!"

Hearing Old Zhang's nouveau riche tone, the 100,000 onlookers immediately flew into a rage. Many people were fiercely criticizing Old Zhang, while some wealthy individuals kept sending him hundreds of yuan in resentment.

Meanwhile, some people were expecting the prince to give them a reward as if they were waiting for a savior, shouting in the public chat, "Prince, throw another 100,000, smash this idiot to death!"

After nearly five minutes of continuous shouts on the public chat, the mysterious tycoon known as "Prince" finally spoke. He simply said, "I'll give you 100,000, take your clothes off."

In an instant, ten golden lights burst forth, bringing the entire scene to its climax.

At this point, many top streamers couldn't sit still in their own live streams either. Seeing that the prince had spent another 100,000 yuan, they decisively left their own live streams and went to watch Shanshan's live stream.

They'd all heard of Shanshan; she was just a minor, second-tier streamer. Now that she'd found such a wealthy patron to support her, her influence probably needed to be reassessed.

If I could become friends with this Shanshan, it wouldn't be unreasonable to have this rich woman support me with a few tens of thousands of yuan in a crucial moment.

In Shan Shan's live stream, the number of viewers quickly surged from 100,000 to 300,000. Seeing more and more top streamers, big spenders, and their fans flocking to watch, the leader of Shan Shan's guild was flushed with excitement, shouting, "The Prince has made another move! He's made another move! The Prince has already spent 200,000! Prince, don't stop!"

“Brother Zhang next door, how about I sing you a song called ‘The King of the Past’? You should leave now. You were indeed a king once, but you’re no longer one!” With that, the leader of the Shanshan Guild personally tuned the music and began to sing.

The leader of the Shanshan Guild was quite good at singing. This quickly attracted many people to shower her with various amounts of donations. But to Old Zhang next door, it sounded incredibly ironic.

After thinking for a moment, Old Zhang next door decisively recharged another 100,000 yuan and gave it as a tip. But as soon as he finished, he regretted it a little because he had spent too much today. If he continued to spend, his factory might face a cash flow crisis. Damn it, why am I so unlucky? But, he didn't seem to have much money, did he?

"Young Master, look at you now, you're the center of attention. Haha, you only spent 200,000 and so many people admire you. This kid is really funny. He actually dares to compare money with you. Young Master, give me another 100,000, let's play with him slowly!" Young Master Bao lit a cigarette, his face flushed with excitement.

"Young Master, so many people have followed you! Holy crap. You already have over 20,000 followers, haha, almost as many as Shan Shan!" Lightning was also excited, his face flushed.

Watching the guild leader sing to entertain me, and seeing Shan Shan looking both aggrieved and grateful, I couldn't help but yawn and say, "It's already past ten o'clock. Let's just give the remaining 800,000 to Shan Shan as a reward, and then we can go to sleep."

"Let's play some more!" said Young Master Bao.

"I'm done playing, I'm sleepy." My eyes were red and swollen as I started clicking on the word "donate."

Instantly, golden lights appeared on the screen: 10,000 for the first group, 10,000 for the second group... 10,000 for the twenty-seventh group, 10,000 for the twenty-eighth group...

"Airplane! It's a big airplane! Long live the young master! Long live the young master!" The guild leader was so excited that he was incoherent, shouting desperately until his voice was hoarse.

Shanshan covered her mouth in excitement, tears of emotion streaming down her face...

Old Zhang next door. He saw me spending money and started spending too. After spending over ten thousand yuan again, he finally couldn't keep up. He dejectedly lit a cigarette and quietly logged out of the live streaming platform. Thinking about the heavy price he paid today, he felt a little pained and uninstalled the live streaming platform from his computer.

As for me, I became somewhat numb from clicking through group after group of donations. Finally, I donated all one million. At that moment, a huge red message appeared on the entire live streaming platform: Thank you, Prince, for the one million donation!

"Even the official authorities have intervened... We haven't seen such a tycoon in a long time..." a popular streamer exclaimed excitedly.

"It seems our live streaming platform will no longer be peaceful..." another popular streamer said.

"Boss, what do you think this young master means? He gave away a million in one go, didn't say a single boastful word, and didn't ask anything of Shanshan. He only said two things: 'Sit down,' and 'Tell Old Zhang next door to take off his clothes.' Could it be that he's really just standing up for Shanshan?" a young man asked the young man sitting in front of the computer.

"Heh, you believe it if someone just stands up for others and gets a million-dollar reward?" the young man laughed.

"That……"

"I think he's about to make a big move. Giving away a million in one go means he could easily acquire many large guilds. Let's follow him and see what he's up to next..."

Follow him!

"Yes, this person is too generous; we must keep a close eye on him..."

"Finally spent the million, so tired..." I yawned, turned off the computer, and went to bed.

"Yeah, I didn't know spending money could be such a tiring thing." Young Master Bao walked over to me with a grin and lay down on the bed with me, falling asleep.

“Young Master Hao, someone just tipped you one million on the platform you follow, surpassing your seventh-place ranking,” a young man said to a young man with red and swollen eyes.

"Oh? Let me see your phone?" The young man, looking like he'd been drinking heavily, glanced at the rich man's nickname in front of him and his expression changed drastically. "Young Master, could it be him?"

"Young Master Hao, could you be the young master of the Wang family?" The young man's expression changed drastically.

"Damn, I was just saying it casually and he actually tipped me! Oh right, let me see what he's following..." As he was looking at it, the young man's phone suddenly fell to the ground.

"What's wrong, Young Master Hao?" his subordinate asked.

"300,000 followers? How come this kid has over 200,000 more followers than me? Holy crap, that's more than many top-tier streamers. Even if he wanted to be a streamer, he could easily earn a million a month with that many followers. And if he had that many followers, he could easily start a guild and earn tens of millions a year... No way, I have to talk to him tomorrow. This is a fantastic way to make money, I'm going to invest in him!" Little Good Guy roared.

"Young Master, what kind of person is he...?" Looking at the top-ranked tycoon on her donation leaderboard, Shan Shan's face gradually flushed...

Chapter 142 The Meaning of Money

"Get rich!" In the quiet private room, I was playing mahjong with four middle-aged men. Surrounding me were my brothers: Thunder, Fire, Lightning, Hurricane, Young Master Bao, and Lu Zhicheng. Picking up the "Get Rich" tile from the table, I showed them the other two. Then, glancing at the good guy next to me, I said, "Do you want my XX account number?"

"Yes, sell me your XX account, I'll give you a million." The kind-hearted man said with a grin.

Since tipping Shanshan one million last night on the XX platform, I've become quite famous there. Today, I checked my phone and saw news about me appearing on it: "Mysterious tycoon tipped a small-time streamer on the XX platform one million last night."

Seeing another nine of bamboo played by the opponent, I quickly pushed my tiles aside and shouted, "I win!"

"Haha, Your Highness is amazing! No wonder you're Emperor Zhao's nephew. You've learned to play mahjong so quickly, and you're quite good at it." A man opposite me laughed and tossed me two mahjong chips worth 20,000 each.

"Young Master, how big of a bet are you playing?" the kind-hearted boy asked in surprise.

"Starting at ten thousand? What's wrong?" I asked.

"No wonder he's Emperor Zhao's nephew, even his mahjong games are so high-stakes. Hey, young master, just sell me your XX account. Then you can register another one. Anyway, you're so low-key, you don't need that many followers. I'll give you a million, just sell it to me." Looking at the ever-increasing number of chips in front of me, the kind-hearted man began to plead.

"Young Master Bao, can you play a few rounds for me?"

I lit a cigarette and stood up abruptly from my chair. Then, I walked out of the private room with Xiao Haoren and got two glasses of red wine from a waiter.

This is my uncle's casino, designed to make me look like a spoiled brat. It was only early this morning, and he kicked me out to spend money. Today's task is even more determined; he wants me to spend three million to improve my image.

My uncle has quite a few cars; he can give me whichever one I want. If I buy a car myself, I'll have to wait a week for the paperwork, even if it's a car I can get immediately, it's too much trouble. As for the villa, I'm currently homeless, so buying one wouldn't be very useful. It would also be a waste. Tianlei and I looked at a few existing villas and then stopped.

I spent the whole morning at my uncle's casino, and I was lucky enough to win over 800,000 yuan. The people playing mahjong were all my uncle's friends; I don't know if they were letting me win or if I was just really unlucky.

Money is making me spend more and more. My eyes have been red from not sleeping well these past two days. I glanced at the little good guy and realized we're starting to have a similar vibe.

After thinking for a moment, I took a sip of red wine and said, "Good guy, you seem like a spoiled brat on the surface, but you're not at all. You're very smart, and your mind is as sharp as a devil's. A million for an account I used? I don't believe such a good thing exists. Tell me, what kind of scheme are you plotting against me?"

"Damn, you're pretty smart too." The kind-hearted boy lit a cigarette with a sigh, glanced at me with red eyes, and said, "Young Master, look at how many followers your account has now?"

"Oh?" After hearing what the kind person said, I took out my phone and glanced at it. The moment I saw the number of followers on my account, I was startled. "Half a million followers? And it's still increasing?"

"Yes, I heard that last night you gave a million to a small streamer to vent your anger and suppress a bumpkin. Now, your name has spread all over the XX platform. Everyone says you are an upright and mysterious tycoon, and that you must be very handsome in person."

"Do you know what? Last night you had the perfect timing, location, and people. Because of your good reputation, your account now has 500,000 followers, and you've made headlines on many entertainment websites today. By tonight, your followers will increase to at least 800,000."

"Eight hundred thousand, eight hundred thousand active followers! Do you know what that means? It means you could earn a million just by selling pork floss cakes. If you make good use of it, this account can definitely be used for even greater purposes. Everyone is waiting for you to appear. As long as you show up, no matter which live stream you go to, you'll bring at least hundreds of thousands of viewers to that female streamer. And a female streamer with hundreds of thousands of live viewers can earn at least tens of millions a year!" said Xiao Haoren.

"Oh, so what do you mean?" I asked.

"These past two days we've swept through several live streams again, defeating the biggest spenders on XX platform. Once you become the number one spender on XX platform, your fame will spread. Then, no matter where you go, you'll have millions of viewers watching you. Then we'll start a guild, promote a few top female streamers, and the money will keep flowing in..." The kind-hearted guy winked at me.

"There's always someone stronger, and there's always someone better. Even though I have my uncle's cards, the enemies I'm about to face must be incredibly powerful, right? A tycoon who dares to spend tens of millions on a live streaming platform must be very rich in real life. If that's the case, I'll have to throw in at least a hundred million in my next few matches," I said after thinking for a moment.

"Hehe, your uncle has plenty of money, he's not afraid of you spending it. And if we use our brains, we won't spend that much money. Let me tell you a secret, I own a guild, we can find one of our own to perform in the guild, and then lure a rich guy to that live stream to fight us, making him keep throwing money at us..." The good guy grinned mischievously.

"You mean, you want me to be a shill, tricking rich people into spending money with me? And then in our own live stream, all the money I spend is still mine, and all the money they spend is also ours?" I asked.

"Your Highness, you are indeed clever; you've grasped the knack of this so quickly." The little good-natured man grinned mischievously.

"What if they find out? Wouldn't they know we're liars?" I asked.

"Haha, those rich people have more money than they can spend. They play these live streaming platforms for the thrill. Even if they find out they've been scammed, they can only blame themselves for being stupid and won't tell anyone. If they do, people will think they don't have enough money, which would be embarrassing for them. You can also use this opportunity to create hype and use the fans you attract to do some charity or something. Charity is a great gimmick. Even many stingy people will donate a few dollars to help you if they hear you're doing charity. If we can get a few million fans, we can raise at least ten million. This is called fundraising, and it's also one of the fastest ways to make money in finance," said the kind-hearted guy.