{That's right, that's right, friends, let's report this damn host and get his live broadcast room banned.}
{Tsk, damn him, I sent so many gifts to this room, and this bastard dares to deceive us.}
{Alright, guys, you know what to do. Everyone, report this live broadcast room.}
When reports from nearly 300,000 people about the same live broadcast room, demanding that Jeff's live broadcast room be banned, were submitted,
It took only moments for the live broadcast room to be completely banned.
Suddenly, Jeff found himself staring at the black screen of his phone, with a message from the app moderators:
(Your live broadcast content is suspected of containing fraudulent content, and your live broadcast room has been banned.)
Jeff saw that the live broadcast room was closed and read the message provided to him by the app moderators after the ban.
He then took a few steps back and sat on the ground, saying, "It's over, everything is over, my dream of live streaming is over. How am I going to live now?"
Alex looked at the sad and shocked man with a smile and said to him, "Do you remember what you just said? Is the car key with your assistant? I'm sorry, but I don't work for anyone, my friend."
The people around them were enjoying Alex's words directed at Jeff, and the more Alex saw Jeff's expression fall, the stronger his smile became
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He was savoring the moment.
Why was Alex enjoying this? Because the system reward had finally arrived.
[Congratulations to the host for completing the mission and receiving a villa in the heart of the most prestigious area in Casa, Gold District. All procedures have been completed, and the villa's certificate has been delivered to the host.]
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At the café entrance, Mira quickly regained her senses as if she had thought of something and said sarcastically, still not believing that the car belonged to Alex:
"Ha, so you knew I was going to break up with you today, so you rented a car and came here to act like you're rich."
As for her mother on the side, she supported her daughter's words:
"You're right, dear. This car is just rented to impress you and stop you from breaking up with him."
After the two finished speaking, many people standing beside them mocked them and their ideas.
"What are these two talking about?"
"Wait, did these two just say that this luxury sports car is rented?"
A limited-edition Ori luxury car is worth 32 million dollars
You might not be able to buy it even if you have the money.
Then another man said,
"Is it really rented? If so, please tell me where I can find the agency that rents out this car."
...
"32 million dollars for a car."
Hearing this, the mother and daughter stood frozen like lampposts, unable to move as their hair stood on end as if an electric charge had passed through them.
"This car... Is it really Alex's?"
Mira was completely stunned; this was 32 million dollars.
She had only won 2 million dollars when she bought a lottery ticket, and it was estimated that she would get only 1.5 million dollars after taxes.
But now Alex has a car worth 32 million dollars, and it's limited, which means he might have acquired it for more than 32 million dollars.
How much ch money must he have?
Suddenly, a thought crossed Mira's mind: "Was claiming to be poor just a test for me?"
Suddenly, everything made sense in Mira's mind
No wonder Alex was indifferent to the 2 million dollars.
Alex didn't care about that small amount of money because it turned out he was already rich.
Mira was shocked and began to feel sorry for asking for a breakup.
Watching Alex walk toward the sports car step by step,
Mira became anxious, clenched her fists tightly, and rushed forward, pushing through the crowd surrounding the car.
After she reached Alex's side, she jumped toward
him, hugged him tightly, and said,
"I was wrong. Can we not break up, my dear?"
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