boyutpedia Chapter 20 The Number One Man in Xiamen? I'm the Number One Woman in China!
Chapter 20 The Number One Man in Xiamen? I'm the Number One Woman in China!
He Fan was curled up in pain on the bed.
The feeling didn't stop until almost 10 minutes later.
She composed herself, then looked up to the sky and roared, "Big shot! If you want me dead, just say so!"
The system was startled: "Host, don't get agitated, this is normal. Your physique and spirit are too weak, and you have so many minor health problems, I have to treat you properly, don't I?"
System: "The pain will decrease with each upgrade from now on."
He Fan picked up his phone and started looking for errand runners and purchasing agents.
Bath towels, hand towels, shampoo, shower gel, facial cleanser, skincare products, face masks, toothbrushes and toothpaste, slippers, laundry detergent, pajamas...
He Fan wrote down everything he could think of, including brands and styles.
The notes alone were written in a long and detailed manner, totaling two or three thousand words.
There are no daily necessities here, and she urgently needs to take a shower.
Pay 2 yuan in advance for the purchase; any overpayment will not be refunded, and any underpayment will be collected.
Although it was troublesome, the delivery fee was a high price of 2000 yuan.
In just one second, the order was snatched up.
He Fan took a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator.
This water was brought in as a backup by the real estate agency when they brought people to view the property.
She felt that her body was indeed better than before.
But I can't quite put my finger on what exactly has improved.
I feel more energetic than before, and even my breathing feels much smoother.
He Fan: "Open the body panel"
Name: He Fan
Age: 21
Height: 166
Weight: 45
Face value: 89
Charisma: 80
Constitution: 35
Spirit: 45
Skills: None
System points: 9
System level: 5
Personal points: 0
System: Keep it up, host! You're just a little bit away from 100,000 points.
He Fan: "You know a little bit... What new features will be added in the next upgrade?"
System: "A lottery function will be added at level 6."
He Fan: "Oh, just wait and see."
He Fan now has nearly 50 followers on Douyin.
She rarely opened the numerous private messages she received in the backend.
I'm so bored right now, and I was thinking of finding a new tool to boost my score.
But I got lost in the private messages in the background.
The answer is that this generation of netizens is really good at creating hilarious content.
"Sister, I was born prematurely and have always been in poor health. My mother died in childbirth. Later, I found a girlfriend in college, but she ran away with my dad after selling the house and taking the money. Now I've been kicked out and am homeless and alone. Sister, if you see this message, could you buy me an iPhone 12 Pro Max Space Gray 512g so I can call the police?"
Luxury boxed lunch: You better have something to do.
"Holy crap, sis, you replied to me! Ah!! Help, Mom, I've finally made it big!"
He Fan: ......
I flipped through them one by one.
He Fan suddenly saw an interesting ID in his private message list, Douyin level 60.
Lucheng No.1: Hello, I see your IP is also from Lucheng. Are you interested in joining the local Lucheng No.1 WeChat group?
He Fan looked at his ID and muttered, "Tch, the number one guy in Lucheng? I'd rather be the number one girl in China."
Luxury boxed lunch: **** My WeChat ID
It was evening, and Douyin users were very active.
The fans who received He Fan's reply were very excited.
I always felt that I was not far from becoming rich through live streaming.
He Fan also received a friend request from the top guy in Lucheng.
The top guy in Xiamen: Hello, I'm Zhao Bo.
Luxury boxed lunch: Hello, He Fan.
Lucheng No.1: Sister Fan, you've been really impressive these past few days. Do you have some projects launching soon?
Luxury boxed lunch: No, just playing around.
The top guy in Lucheng: Just casually throwing away tens of millions? No wonder you're Sister Fan, shall I add you to the group?
Lucheng No.1: If you have anything to say, just say it in the group. We're all friends. If you can't handle a PK, we can fight together.
Luxury boxed lunch: Good.
Zhao Bo is the youngest son in the Zhao family, and he is 19 years old this year.
The Zhao family has a wide range of interests in Xiamen.
The mainstream industries are catering and entertainment.
The Lucheng International Hotel, the hot spring resort in the northern part of Lucheng, and the golf course are all owned by the Zhao family.
He can be considered a true second-generation rich kid.
He created this WeChat group himself.
The group members are mostly people from the same industry in Xiamen.
Even if there are some differences, they are all second-generation rich kids from high society; there is not a single ordinary person among them.
What He Fan has in abundance right now is money, but what she lacks is connections.
Once you're in this circle, things might become much easier in the future.
I chatted with the younger guys in the group for a while.
The items I ordered through the proxy have all been delivered.
He Fan couldn't wait a moment longer.
She grabbed her toiletries and new pajamas and rushed into the bathroom.
Two hours later, she came out of the bathroom again.
He Fan's takeout has arrived.
The management and control of this community is very strict.
Delivery and takeout personnel must call the private housekeeper on each floor from the reception desk at the side gate of the community.
Let them deliver it to the homeowner's apartment.
Today, Ji Anran sent He Fan more than ten messages as usual, but did not ask her to watch her live stream.
He Fan slowly replied to his message.
Anran: Sister Boxed Lunch, yesterday's competition cost you money again.
Anran: Sister, are you busy today?
Anran: Sister, I had seafood for lunch. "Picture" "Picture".
Anran: Sister Boxed Lunch, I've never asked you your name or which city you're from. I've always wanted to thank you in person.
Luxury boxed lunch: Yes, I'm quite busy today.
Luxury boxed lunch: Looks delicious. (Image cited)
Luxury Meal Box: My name is He Fan, and I'm currently in Xiamen.
Ji Anran replied almost instantly.
An Ran: Can I call you Sister Fan from now on?
Anran: I've never been to Xiamen before. I haven't been livestreaming lately, and I've been thinking of going out for some fun. How about I go to Xiamen? Sister Fan, if you have time, I'd like to invite you to dinner.
Deluxe boxed meals: Available
Ji Anran was sitting in a small tavern, surrounded by two men.
He Fan only sent one "okay".
I don't even know which question I answered.
A long-faced man on the right said, "Hey, you're so slow. This lady definitely wants you to go see him. What could she possibly want from spending so much money on you?"
The chubby man with a beer belly on the left nodded in agreement.
"Ranzi, do you know what this person looks like?"
Ji Anran shook her head: "I don't know. There are no photos of herself on her Douyin or WeChat Moments, and her age is fake; it says she's 188cm..."
The long-faced man downed another glass of wine: "Ranzi, what more do you want? If I were you, even if she were a monster, I'd still fawn over her for the money she gave me."
The chubby boy nodded again: "Me too."
Ji Anran remained silent.
These two are Ji Anran's childhood friends, and they've had a good relationship from elementary school to university graduation.
After graduation, the three of them would often get together because they all worked in their hometown.
The three of them used to spend their days together complaining about how unsatisfactory their lives were.
He is nearly thirty years old, but still hasn't settled down and started a family.
When the three of them first graduated, they were full of ambition, but now that they are older, they have to recognize their ordinariness.
However, Ji Anran's life suddenly changed.
His livestreaming career, which was barely enough to support himself, suddenly made him rich.
Along with the joy came a sense of fear of being controlled by someone more powerful.
Ding~ Another message from He Fan popped up.