Two professional technicians were giving Ren Yan a serious professional massage. Ren Yan lay on the bed and took out his mobile phone and browsed his Weibo.

The Weibo post I just posted has only been half an hour.

But in this half hour, the number of comments on this Weibo post has exceeded 20,000.

Although there are five million red envelopes, it is enough to show Ren Yan's current influence.

Ren Yan was flipping through Weibo comments in an extremely comfortable state.

"Damn it! The poor guy is sending a big red envelope again!"

"Hi! Although I know I can't win, I still wrote this comment in order to lower the winning rate."

“Lower the winning rate +1!”

"Poor man is awesome! Please let me win the prize once!"

"I love you with a poor man! Please choose!"

While looking at the comments, the reward points were constantly refreshed on the reward prompt panel in front of Ren Yan. Although the amount of points in each prompt message was not much, it was considered an additional income.

Because many netizens came for five million red envelopes, when Ren Yan first read the comments, he did not find anything wrong.

But after continuing to watch, I still found that someone was going to lead the pace and cause trouble.

"Haha, poor guy, you might as well donate it with this five million! What's the matter? Is the 5 million hush fee or something? I really think I'm the 55th level!"

"Don't say that upstairs, Mr. Lu walked peacefully."

"Mr. Lu left with a smile. He went to Central Station 5 a few years ago, and now he has been on the focus interview with Central Station 1 again. He is worthy of his life. Although he has not yet fulfilled his words of claiming to pay 5 million yuan, Mr. Lu is a person who is very particular. I even spit a mouthful of phlegm on him."

"Poor brother, what's your business? Go to Macau to enjoy the money, and then use the little money you won to give benefits to netizens? What about charity that you promised?"

"Where is the promised to make your own contribution to this society? It's the night of charity... I'm really disappointed with you!"

Sweep down one by one with arrogance.

Ren Yan was not unhappy. He even laughed out loud when he saw someone saying that Wuwuxing was first on CCTV Sports Channel and then on the focus interview.

"Boss... are you uncomfortable?" Hearing Ren Yan's "puff" voice, the soft voice of the technician lady came from behind him.

"No, no, you guys are harder, I'm going to work hard."

"Okay boss."

The more netizens said this, the more reassuring Ren Yan was.

Although this kind of moral kidnapping is not good.

But Ren Yan thought on the other hand that if he was just an ordinary person and saw a star who was yelling to work hard to do charity the day before and went to Macau to gamble the next day, he would have cursed him for a few words like "hypocrisy".

This is a normal reaction.

The reason why Ren Yan is relieved is that he is not afraid of his shadow being slanted!

Although I came to Macau at the beginning to respond to the system's call and try out a brand new way to make money, all the things I did afterwards were contributed to charity.

I looked at the time on my phone and found that it was already ten:20. I found Mr. Yu's phone number in the call record and called.

The phone was almost connected as soon as it was called.

The reason why a person in charge of the Venetian Casino is so important is naturally because the person who called was Ren Yan.

For the major casinos in Macau now, the word Ren Yan has become a slight existence.

"What? You said Ren Yan? You can't afford to offend..."

This is probably the effect.

"Mr. Yu, how long will it take?" Ren Yan asked very skillfully without saying anything.

"Well...Mr. Ren, don't worry. We have just counted our respective investments. Now each casino is making financial records. There should be an hour left, and 10 billion will be available."

Mr. Yu's answer actually surprised Ren Yan.

It's only this little time since I left.

But these casino bosses have collected the 10 billion yuan in such a short time...

It is enough to show that the cash in these casinos is probably astronomical.

Originally, Ren Yan was planning to receive the money after twelve o'clock, but now if you have Mr. Yu, you don't have to worry.

I will be able to leave Macau tomorrow!

Thinking of this, Ren Yan felt relieved.

Coincidentally, at this time, the technician pressed the sensitive area of ​​Ren Yan's waist, commonly known as "ittingling meat".

"Hahahaha..." Ren Yan laughed out loud.

Mr. Yu: “???”

Mr. Yu on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned.

This kind of laughter only exists in the crazy laughter before the villain is about to die in the TV series...

"Ahem..." Ren Yan took over his magical powers and started speaking seriously again: "Mr. Yu, have you Venetians already done it?"

"Well... we completed it first, ahem... Actually, I have been preparing for it a few days ago. What... Mr. Ren, thank you!"

If others know that such extorted people thank the blackmailer, they will probably laugh out loud.

But Mr. Yu said thank you from the heart.

The reason is naturally because Ren Yan let the Venetian go when he was in the conference room before.

Other casinos have caused a certain amount of losses more or less because of the "clearance password" sent by Ren Yan.

"What are you thanking... don't you think it's strange?" Although he knew why Mr. Yu thanked him, Ren Yan did not draw out the matter and said that he was talking.

"Then, you will issue an agreement, which I promised to everyone before. Once this 10 billion charity fund is obtained, I will not go to various casinos to gambling again. After you get this agreement, you will send it to my room."

Mr. Yu didn't expect Ren Yan to be so proactive. He remembered that the clouds that had been shrouded above the major casinos in Macau over the past few days were about to dissipate, and Mr. Yu felt relieved.

"OK!"

The phone hung up and Ren Yan put the phone aside.

"That...sister, although I'm having a hard time, don't try to hit my itchy flesh... Sensitive areas, you can't do this. I just want to have a vegan massage..."

...

At eleven o'clock, Mr. Yu brought an agreement and the casino head of several other casinos who had processed the charity remittance to Ren Yan's room.

The massage technician has been sent away by Ren Yan.

It seems that because he gave these two technicians a lot of tips before, Ren Yan always felt that the two technicians were not very attentive in this massage, and always touched themselves.

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