Let’s Squander A Billion First!

Chapter 818: Chapter 818: Internet Celebrity Ace (2)

Chuzheng mindlessly flipped through the information on her phone, giving it a quick glance.

First, Chuzheng turned off the comment feature.

Then, she opened a certain live-streaming app.

The streamer who had been offended by Shen Hanqiu was on this app.

When Chuzheng arrived, the streamer was just in the middle of a live broadcast. Chuzheng took a peek, expecting the typical scantily clad dance performance but found something different.

It was a rather pretty girl, live-streaming herself playing the guzheng.

The streamer’s name, whether it was her real name or a stage name, was quite nice—Cheng Zhiluo.

Chuzheng scrolled through and saw that all of Cheng Zhiluo’s live streams were related to music.

Shen Hanqiu had blackened her back, presenting a pure front while secretly being wild to the core.

Whether Shen Hanqiu got paid for these things, the original host didn’t know.

But Chuzheng knew that Shen Hanqiu really liked to do this kind of thing.

She inherently relished digging into people’s privacy.

”Sick.”

Chuzheng exhaled sharply.

[Mainline Task: Miss, please spend half a million within one hour.]

Spending money can cure sickness!

King’s Account took the opportunity to interject.

Chuzheng: ”...”

Having witnessed big scenes before, a small one like this was nothing to panic about.

Chuzheng, the cool-headed bigshot, appeared very calm.

Calm my ass!

She kicked the leg of the table next to her.

The table wobbled, and items on it teetered on the edge.

After venting, Chuzheng looked at the transfer information coming into her phone, then switched back to the live broadcasting platform she had been on earlier.

She remembered that the platform had a tipping feature—spending half a million would just take a minute!

The highest single tip on the platform was 5200 RMB.

Chuzheng: ”...”

This was going to be some effort.

Isn’t there a one-time tip of half a million?!

This is really limiting one’s performance!

Having recharged her account, Chuzheng casually picked a streamer, entered their live stream, and started tipping away.

The screen was instantly flooded with notifications of gifts and a barrage of comments.

[Holy shit!]

[There’s a tycoon!]

[First time coming so close to a tycoon.]

[She’s tipping the 5200 luxury castles!]

The luxury castle, translated into the platform’s virtual currency, was 52000.

[I’m going to suffocate]

[The streamer must be crying right now.]

[Asking the streamer for gifts]

Perhaps because Chuzheng had chosen a streamer who didn’t have many fans, her tipping spree blew up the chat.

[Congratulations Miss, the task is complete. The reward of half a million has been transferred to your account.]

Chuzheng stopped tipping, with many people starting to follow her and several private messages coming in.

One of them was from the streamer.

The gist was: WeChat add for private benefits.

Chuzheng: ”??”

Chuzheng ignored all these irrelevant messages.

What she needed to focus on now was how to clarify the situation.

She propped her chin, pondering for a moment, then got up and left the room.

As soon as she opened her door, the door opposite also opened.

Shen Hanqiu emerged from her room and upon seeing Chuzheng, showed a concerned expression: ”Chuzheng are you okay?”

Chuzheng sized her up from head to toe.

Is this the bitch who messed up the original host’s life?

She’s actually quite pretty.

Shen Hanqiu had that intellectual, elite-woman look, and the business attire she wore made her look even more attractive.

Such a person, yet she harbored such unspeakable hobbies behind the scenes.

Is this the distortion of human nature or the collapse of morality?

As Chuzheng sized up Shen Hanqiu, Shen Hanqiu was doing the same to Chuzheng.

The clothes on the girl opposite were wrinkled, and her hair was not well-groomed, appearing disheveled. Her originally delicate features now bore dark circles under her eyes, perhaps due to lack of rest.

Normally, this would not be a favorable image.

However, the girl’s composed demeanor lent a kind of decadent beauty to her appearance, suddenly making her seem different.

”Chuzheng?”

Shen Hanqiu called out, observing her with suspicion.

Something felt off...

[Miss, please calm down and don’t think about all that nonsense. We have money, so let’s use money to solve our problems, okay?!]

Miss here tends to take action directly without much delay.

Weren’t you complaining about how tiring it all is?

Chuzheng: This is more convenient, a bit troublesome now, but it will make life easier in the long run.

[...] I’ve bought into your evil ways.

Chuzheng was prevented by King’s Account and, ignoring Shen Hanqiu, walked towards the living room.

Shen Hanqiu needed to go to work. Even though she found the situation strange, thinking about recent events made it seem not so unusual.

”Chuzheng, don’t overthink this; the situation might just be a misunderstanding. I’m running late for work, so I’ll leave first.”

Shen Hanqiu offered a few words of feigned comfort, then hurriedly left.

Chuzheng looked at the messy living room and felt even more irritated.

What a filthy thing, having no love for cleanliness.

[Miss, you’re not one to tidy up either.] King’s Account taunted.

Chuzheng: ”...”

But I’m not this filthy.

My things are just in disarray.

That’s far from being dirty, okay!

Shen Hanqiu’s place was simply filthy.

Thinking of how Shen Hanqiu had someone clean every week, the rent, utilities, living expenses, as well as all those cosmetics, clothes, handbags... This was definitely not something an office worker could afford.

Meaning, Shen Hanqiu, being without a clear source of income, had to have some earnings.

Turning the tables wouldn’t be difficult, nor would it be simple.

Chuzheng went out to get a new card and bought a new computer.

As King’s Account issued the main mission of squandering money, Chuzheng immediately sought out a professional public relations team for herself.

[...]

I’ve truly... been screwed over by fate.

-

The public relations team was in the same city, led by a man as slender as a monkey, with a goatee, who looked somewhat sleazy at first glance—apparently not a very honorable person.

”Miss Ai, right?” God of Wealth had arrived.

As Chuzheng walked in, the man immediately approached her with a smile that was either sycophantic or sincere.

”Hello, hello, I’m the person in charge, Guan Cang. You can just call me Xiao Guan.”

Chuzheng nodded expressionlessly.

Guan Cang didn’t mind Miss Ai’s attitude; as long as he was paid, all was well.

Guan Cang invited Chuzheng to sit down.

Chuzheng tossed the documents she had prepared over to him: ”You should have already looked into who I am.”

”Cough cough...” Guan Cang immediately became serious, his sleazy demeanor seemingly suppressed: ”We’ve already conducted a preliminary analysis of Miss Ai’s case. According to what you’ve said, you were framed, and this matter isn’t difficult for us. We’re a professional team—you can rest assured.”

He had already made a preliminary inquiry with Chuzheng.

Added to the information available online, he understood the ins and outs of the entire event.

If stars involved in drugs, affairs, and becoming mistresses could be whitewashed,

What counted as a small matter like this?

It was just about dealing with some unearthed information that was somewhat nauseating and a bit more difficult to handle.

Chuzheng lifted her chin: ”Shen Hanqiu’s information is included in there.”

”Is there clear evidence?”

Chuzheng gave Guan Cang a glance, took a sip of tea, and spoke deliberately: ”You say there is, and there is.”

Guan Cang got it in a second.

No evidence, so fabricate it.

Guan Cang and Chuzheng discussed the details.

Chuzheng didn’t make many demands—just do as you see fit, get paid for your services, and don’t ask me about everything.

As she was leaving, Guan Cang asked a question.

”Miss Ai is not from the industry; how did you think to find us?” For a common person facing such a situation, calling the police would probably be the only option.